Chapter Twenty-Four: Maja Fak
If Los Angeles is heaven, the Imperials' next away game is hell, and in Toronto, they beat the Tyrannosaurs by 30 points to play their worst game of the season. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Carmen's injury has progressed, and he will be out for a month, which is a heavy blow to the Kings, who are no longer optimistic about them, and people are more concerned about who is more likely to succeed in this season.
In mid-December, the Kings finished 12-13 in the West and were on a five-game losing streak.
Merris and Wang Weiyu continued to impress, but they were rookies after all, and they couldn't change the trend of the game yet, so they could only watch the victory slip away from their bodies, and as college league champions, they couldn't imagine losing so many games in two months.
"W, are we going to be the last one this season?" Merris asked pessimistically.
Wang Weiyu thought for a moment and said, "It's not easy to lose worse than the Giants. "That's right, but I can't accept losing like this." Merris punched the closet, "I want to win!" Wang Weiyu said: "I want to too, but that's for later." β
Deyul walked over, "Aren't you allowed to take a bath?" "I'm not in the mood." Merris lay on the bench. Diul laughed, "Why don't you accompany me to Houcheng City at night, and I will make you happy?" "With all that in mind, are you still in the mood to go to a prostitute?" Merris said in surprise. Diul patted his vote, "Rookie, who told you that you went to Houcheng to find a prostitute?" β
"We're really going to get prostitutes to have fun, but that's after the party, that's the spice, that's the fun, you know?" Diyul reiterated.
Merris refused, "I'm not going, I'm not in that mood." "Not happy to lose?" Diyur looked at Wang Weiyu, "Are you too?" "I can reassure myself that Merris may have a fear of failure." Wang Weiyu said that he didn't know if there was a disease.
"Well, it looks like I'm going to need to give the Bird a soothing lesson." Deyul tossed the towel aside, "First of all, what is our goal?" β
"Win!" Merris blurted out. Wang Weiyu said: "Enter the playoffs. "That's right, we're going to make the playoffs." "You should know how competitive the West is, and even in this fierce West, we're in 10th place, just two wins away from the top eight, and that's not impossible," DejΓΆll said. β
"We've lost back-to-back games, and if it weren't for those damn defeats, we might be in sixth or even fifth place in the West right now," Merris said. "Enough is enough." "There are no ifs, if there are ifs, maybe I've become a superstar in the league, we did lose a lot of games, but it wasn't for nothing, because Carmen was absent and we were down a lot," Dejul said. β
"Actually, it's a great opportunity for you." Diul said.
Golden opportunity? Merris's eyes are about to fall out, and the red panties that Lao Tzu is about to lose are gone, you told me that this is a good opportunity? Yes? Again, I'll beat you to death... The psychological fluctuations are so big, but the mouth is very calm, "What chance?" β
"A rookie like you is a waste to go to a strong team, you know? The Imperial team is suitable for you, we are a weak team, a weak team that can make you grow. Diul said: "Don't you see that the coach has been setting things up a little strangely lately? Why let W attack, and why let you attack, you think about it. β
You old bird! If I knew, I would have listened to you a lot... Merris scolded again in his heart, and then asked, "Why?" "Fack!" Diul burst out, "To train you!" β
Seeing that Merris was still half-understood, Diul continued: "You are the future of the team, and now that Carmen is injured, it is just right for you to play more, you have to adapt to the intensity of the Ultimate League as soon as possible, and realize your talent, the future of the Imperial Team is on you, you know?" Rookies have to grow up in losing, honing their skills in countless garbage hours, and those players who have achieved greatness, which ones are not honed in failure? β
"So, the more we lose, the better, isn't it?" Merris's comprehension breaks through the sky.
"Fark!" Deyul burst out again, "I don't care!" Then he fled like a water dog.
Merris was furious, "Why is he scolding me? I wanted to scold when I heard it, Wang Weiyu shook his head, "All in all, Merris, we have to train with competitions and hone our skills with competitions." "I understand when you say that." Merris said. (Dejule bursts into tears)
At the end of the training on Christmas Day, the Imperial Team gave gifts to each other, some of them were valuable, some of them were clever, and some of them made people laugh and cry.
For example, Deyul gave Merris a Durex, and Merris put what he learned into practice and gave back the latest viagra, making a big joke.
Wang Weiyu is not an American, so he naturally doesn't have the feeling of Christmas, but he has been living in this country for two years, and he has prepared gifts before Christmas, "Merris, this is yours." "W, I know your gift must be precious." So he took it apart on the spot, "AJ shoes? Thank you, brother. β
After the training that day, Wang Weiyu went home, and the Christmas trees on the street can be seen everywhere, and you can still hear Christmas songs from many households.
"Merry Christmas, Awei." Wang Weiyu took a beautifully wrapped gift and handed it to Qin Wei. Qin Wei took out a small gift box, "I also prepared one." "What's that?" It looks so small. Wang Weiyu was curious.
"You just open it and take a look." Qin Wei was looking forward to his reaction when he opened it. Wang Weiyu opened it, and inside was a black finger cover, "It's a little familiar." "Jordan used this finger cuff during the All-Star Game in 1993, and I bought it for a limited edition not long ago." Qin Wei said. "That's right." Wang Weiyu put him on his index finger, just right, "Thank you, great gift." β
Mike straightened up and hugged Wang Weiyu's legs, as if to say: I want a gift too!
"Mike, sit down." Wang Weiyu gave a password, Mike sat directly on the spot, stuck out his tongue with a servile face, Wang Weiyu nodded with satisfaction, took out a bone-shaped snack and threw it to it, "Your gift." β
After the meal, Wang Weiyu looked at the street through the window, even the homeless sat together eating government relief and chatting about the facts of the moment, and each family held a family gathering, which was so lively.
Touching the scene, he is a little homesick, and choosing to enter the ultimate alliance means that he can't go home during the Spring Festival, and the United States doesn't care how you are doing in China, after all, each other's customs are different.
Soon, Wang Weiyu's thoughts drifted to tomorrow's game.
Tomorrow's Christmas game, the Kings will take on the Bruins from Memphis. Not long ago, the Kings played against the Bruins at their home court, and the intensity of defense and confrontation caused the Kings to lose in the first half, losing 98-80.
The Bruins have the style of a team of the last century, with a slow-paced, defensive-minded offensive end dominated by an interior line, supplemented by a bunch of defensive perimeter lines, making up the league's most formidable copper wall.
"Weiyu, what are you doing here?" Qin Wei brought a piece of clothing over, "Be careful of catching a cold." "I'm thinking about things." Wang Weiyu said: "A lot of things are mixed together, and my brain is about to explode. "Then don't think about it, just relax." Qin Wei said.
"This is supposed to be our second Christmas in America?" Wang Weiyu asked. Qin Wei nodded, "Yes, the second one, do you remember the last time you spent Christmas?" "Of course I remember, we were still in Santa Rosa at that time, but I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, we moved to Saravo, and I also entered the Ultimate Alliance, and the time was really fast." Wang Weiyu said.
That night, Wang Weiyu slept well, it seemed that he hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time, "Who sleeps first in the big dream...", Wang Weiyu got up from the bed, "What's the next sentence?" β
After breakfast, Wang Weiyu took a taxi to the training hall.
Someone arrived earlier, and it was substitute striker Bessie Scott. He's practicing his three-point shot by himself.
"Good morning, Bessie." Wang Weiyu called him, and Bessie said, "I didn't expect the second person to come was you." "I didn't play well last time I played the Brown Bears, so I wanted to practice a little more." Wang Weiyu said with a smile.
Bessie is speechless and doesn't behave well? Except for Merris, the best performance in the whole team is you, with 25 points, 6 assists and 6 rebounds, and you should be able to lead the team to win in a normal game.
"Bessie, 1V1, you and I, I'm just warming up." Wang Weiyu proposed. Bessie agreed, "You can play with it." β
This 1v1 completely shows why Wang Weiyu is the starter, and Bessie is a substitute, at both ends of the offensive and defensive ends, Wang Weiyu has a huge advantage, Bessie can occasionally score two with his body, basically no chance.
10-3, Wang Weiyu won completely, and Bessie shook his head helplessly, "Your confrontation is much better than at the beginning, it's amazing." "I'm a rookie after all, so I'm going to have to ask you to give me a lot of advice." Wang Weiyu said modestly.
"Yo, you two guys look like good people who stay at home for Christmas." Deyul opened his mouth and disrupted the friendly atmosphere. Bessie looked disdainful, "You're not going to the back city again, are you?" "Of course not, you know, I don't have anyone around, and I spend Christmas alone, so I called a prostitute last night who doesn't strike on Christmas." Diul struck with air on his belly, as if restoring last night's picture, "We are discussing life and making out at the same time." β
"Deyur, you're enough."
Wang Weiyu spread his hands and walked to another court to practice shooting.
Bessie approached with interest, "I'd love to know what's going on next, damn it, I'm hard on what you said!" β
Deuulle laughed lewdly and enthusiastically told Bessie the rest of the story.