Chapter 67: Communicating Again

"Let's watch the game seriously! The first three games were so anxious, and the quality of this year's finals is too high! Haugerst took two cans of ice Coke out of the fridge, handed one to Lavin, and sat down in front of the television with a loud bang, where the entrance ceremony was over and the ball was about to jump.

Sure enough, this game was still played in the dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and the Mavericks Dirk started the game. Nowitzki scored six straight points, while the Heat's Chris. Bosh and Dwayne. The two Wade took turns to play iron, and even more, Bosh's first shot was actually taken by Mavericks small guard Jason. Kidd was sealed. In the first 2 minutes of the game, the Heat scored the first goal by Bosh's second offensive opportunity, and the iron-blooded defense on both sides led to a surprisingly low shooting rate on both sides, and the game played 5 minutes by Bosh scored 3 goals alone, chasing the score to a 6:6 draw, and then both sides began to bite the score again, and the first quarter was tied at 21.

The second quarter was still difficult to solve, and no one could pull away to establish an absolute advantage, until the Heat relied on Mario Chalmers to score two points to end the first half with a 47-45 lead with 29.1 seconds left. In the first half, the Heat's Wade scored 13 points on 5-of-10 shooting, Bosh scored 16 points on 8-of-12 shooting, and LeBron had no desire to attack at all, hitting only 1 of 4 shots, relying on two free throws to score a total of 4 points. Nowitzki of the Mavericks was even more dismal, shooting seven more shots in addition to hitting three in a row in the opening game, hitting only one in the second quarter, and he scored just eight points on 4-of-10 shooting in the first half.

In the third quarter, Wade of the Heat and Shaun of the Mavericks. Marion took the lead respectively, and although Marion scored 10 points on 4-of-7 shooting, Wade was more efficient, scoring 12 points on 5-of-5 shooting, leading the team to a 4-point lead 69:65 into the fourth quarter. The calf had been lagging behind, and Laven was not in a good mood, and the cans that had already been drunk were clattering in his hands. And Hogist was also very nervous, and his heart was in his throat again, and he always felt that this 4-point advantage was difficult to hold.

At the beginning of the fourth quarter, the Heat scored 5 points in a row, widening the gap to 9 points, which was also the largest point difference in the whole game. Hoggist didn't dare to rest assured, this was the case last time, the Heat led to 15 points, Hoggist was relieved, and the result was reversed. This time, before the final whistle sounded, Haugist would definitely not be easily reassured, he didn't want to take any more quick-acting heart-saving pills!

Sure enough, the backward Mavericks' style changed abruptly, Nowitzki and his teammates began to frantically hit the basket to create damage, and under Nowitzki's lead, relying on Terry's 2-pointer The Mavericks overtook the score 79-78. Since then, the Heat seemed to choke in their throats and never been able to catch up with the score. Miller's all-time equalizer missed a three-pointer and the Mavericks won a hard-fought 86-83 victory over the Heat. Wade scored 32 points and Bosh also scored 24 points, but LeBron scored 9 rebounds and 7 assists, but only 3 of 11 shots were made and only 8 points. The Mavericks blossomed more, with five players scoring in double figures.

Laven saw the final 180-degree turn in his mood and cheered wildly in the dormitory, while Hoggist showed a wry smile of "sure enough". Unexpectedly, LeBron was in a slump and failed to save the team from the dire situation, and the Heat was reversed again.

"Hey, boss, why don't you look very sad? The Heat lost! Ravan was in a good mood and began to tease Haugist.

"It's not that he lost the whole series, now it's just a 2:2 draw, and he's back on the same running line, and it's just a loss of 3 points, you see LeBron only scored 8 points, obviously not a normal state, if he is in a normal state, how can he score 20 points!" Haugist gives a whole bunch of reasons.

"Hehe, can you convince yourself of these reasons?" LaVine continued to strike Haugist.

"I'm just on good terms with LeBron, and I'm not a serious Heat fan, so I have nothing to be sad about. I'm a serious 15-year-old prickly honey now! "Hoggist revealed his identity.

"Boss, didn't you just turn 15 years old, and you just talked to Popovich for a day yesterday and became an old thorn honey so quickly? Do you know who the Spurs were 15 years ago? Ravan asked.

"Just kidding, can my dignified 15-year-old thorn honey make you ask? I won't say 'Admiral' David. Robinson, 'Little General' Avery. Johnson, Sean. Elliott became famous, 15 years ago in the 96-97 season, the "best of human cinema" Dominic. Wilkins played a season in my stab, averaging 18.2 points and 6.4 rebounds per game! Helped me stab the spur and won the No. 1 pick with a 20-62 record and won Timothy. Duncan, who has kept the Spurs glorious from the '97-'98 season to the present. "Hoggist is still very clear about the Spurs' deeds for Duncan, so he was not stumped by LaVine.

"Wow! You know in detail, but unfortunately I don't know what you're talking about, who knows if what you're saying is true or not. Seeing that he could not stump Haugist, Laven said indifferently.

"Hey, you're kidding me!" Hougist raised his large hand and gave Laven a touch on the back of the head.

"Haha, I'm happy that the Mavericks won, I'll go down and dunk a few baskets to have fun! Boss, are you coming? It seems that the jubilation did not make LaVine fully release the excitement in his heart.

"Don't go, don't bother me, go yourself, get out!" Haugist drove away LaVine angrily, and he was sulking alone in bed, he still felt a little sorry for the Heat, just 3 points away, if LeBron scored two more goals, it would be different!

After about 20 minutes, Haugist was lying in a daze and was about to fall asleep, and was suddenly awakened by the sound of Laven's "bang" closing the door, and Hougist came out of the bedroom to see that Lavin was sitting on a stool and drinking water depressed.

Haugist yawned and asked, "What's wrong?" Why are you so hard at closing the door? I'm almost asleep and I've been woken up by you! ”

"Don't mention it, I dunked down below to vent, and was seen by Coach Fucier who came home from work, and he said that I cheated and escaped training, and I won't get points for the whole day of training tomorrow! The top 20 in the standings are all biting very tightly, and I can't fall to the top 20 if I don't score a day tomorrow? Laven said dejectedly.

"Hahahaha, don't you deserve it! So this person, it's better not to get too carried away! This time it was Haugist's turn to laugh at LaVine, and even the negative emotions caused by the Heat's loss were swept away.

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The next day, LaVine was listless after a full day of training, and he didn't have any points anyway, and LaVine didn't want to waste his energy. After the afternoon of training, Haugist was called into his office again by Popovich.

Howgist sat on the sofa and saw Popovich standing in front of the wine cabinet again, so he hurriedly stood up, took the first step and pressed the door of the wine cabinet with his big hand, and said to Popovich: "Dear Greig, if you have anything to say, there is no need to drink a bar every time we meet?" ”

"If you don't drink it, you won't drink it! Can't I take two sips? Popovich stared at Haugist with wide eyes.

"Uh...... I thought you were going to pour me red wine again! Then you can do it yourself! Hoggist sat back down on the couch with relief.

"Last time, you drank a bottle by yourself! At the end of the drink, you blew on the bottle, why did you become so restrained today? This time, Popovich took out a porcelain bottle, and with his other hand quietly pinched out two small porcelain cups.

"I was drunk by you last time, and I slept late for training the next day!" Hogist complained.

"So I'm not going to pour you red wine this time," Popovich turned around as he poured his wine and handed Haugist another glass, "Come on, come on, dry this two-pot head." ”

"Erguotou!?" Hoggist jumped up from the couch again, "Why do you still want to drink!" Drink or Chinese wine? ”

Erguotou is a traditional liquor in Beijing, with all kinds of grades from high to low, old Beijing has reached officials and dignitaries, down to the peddlers and pawns, and usually drinks two sips when he is greedy, where did this old man get it? Is it also available in North America?

"I have wine from all over the world here, and I can bring it to anyone of any blood! Isn't this for the sake of being close! Popovich explained.

"......" Hougist was speechless.

"Come on! Cheers! I'll do it first! "Popovich actually said something in Chinese!

Hoggist had no choice but to drink the two pots in the cup, and a spicy breath fell from between his mouthpieces, and snot and tears rushed out together.

"Haha, happy!" Popovich came out in Chinese again.

"Who did you learn Chinese from?" Pretty apt to use? Hoggist asked in Chinese.

Popovich was at a loss and didn't understand what Hoggist was talking about, and Hoggist had no choice but to ask again in English. Only then did Popovich understand what Hogist meant, and replied: "I have also had Chinese in my team!" It's still the kind that can drink very well! ”

"Monk. Battle! The first thing that came to Hoggist's mind was this name, a Chinese Mongolian basketball player who played for the Spurs in the 02-03 season and won the championship with the team, becoming the first Chinese player to win the championship. There are a lot of news about Battle's lace in the Spurs in China, such as Battle's role as O'Neal in team training for Duncan to practice.

"It's Monk! It was he who gave me a taste of Chinese baijiu and opened the door to a new world of liquor for me! He was so good at drinking, I thought I was the number one wine god in America before I met him, but he could easily get me drunk every time. After winning the championship, I had a whim to try how much he drank, so at the celebration I asked the players and staff to pour him wine, champagne, beer, red wine, whiskey, vodka, bourbon, rum, t'aquila, and that meal was dark, and in the end we were all defeated, and we were all drunk, and he lay on the ground drunk, and he walked away laughing. Popovich was still apprehensive when he brought it up now, so he quickly drank another cup of Erguotou to suppress the shock.

Haojist was secretly amused in his heart, you guys are drinking with a Mongolian man? Mongolians are the ancestors of drinking! In terms of the amount of alcohol in the Americans, I'm afraid in front of Battle is not even as good as a primary school student!

"I haven't drunk liquor since Monk left! This wine still has to be drunk with someone who can drink it to taste. You're half Chinese, so it's perfect for you to drink white! Popovich shook the bottle wistfully.

Hoggist was taken aback when he heard this, "Wait! You said you haven't drunk liquor since Battle left? Is this wine ......?"

Popovich nodded calmly, "That's right, this is a 03-year-old Erguotou, and it's a 30-year-old wine produced in 03." ”

Popovich thought that Hogist would praise this old wine, but he asked worriedly, "This wine won't expire, right?" ”

"What's that called?" Popovich said angrily: "I thought you were knowledgeable, but I didn't expect you to be a layman than me when it comes to Chinese liquor. ”

"I'm a minor, I can't drink! Of course I don't understand! "Well, stop drinking, what the hell are you looking for me?" ”

Popovich toasted again, his face flushed, he screwed the cap back into the wine cabinet, and sat down at his desk to speak solemnly, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he burped. Haugist wanted to laugh from the bottom of his heart, but seeing Popovich's still serious expression, he finally held back.

Popovich spoke again, this time finally speaking seriously: "I think with your level, this kind of high-level training camp can't do much for you, right?" ”

"Thankfully, at least the NBA-level facilities and trainers in the camp are still working for me." Hoggist replied tactfully, saying that the training facilities and trainers were useful, didn't it mean that he had no experience from the training program and his opponents.

"So, here comes my first perk for you!" Popovich said proudly.

"The first benefit? Aren't free summer camps and excursions to San Antonio the first perk? Hoggist asked, surprised.

"Haha, your requirements are too low, compared to the benefits I want to give you now, what you said is as worthless as mosquito meat!" Popovich laughed.

"And what is this benefit?"

"You know about Summer League, right?" Popovich asked.