Chapter 221: Cheating Affair [1/3]
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"Wood is in a slump, I can imagine how uncomfortable Wood is for our rookie Wood with that guy from Bruce's defense, look at those little moves but Wood didn't complain to the referee, that's the real man." Barkley said as he looked at Linson on the bench.
"Yes, but that's what Bruce's defensive characteristics are, and he always finds the referee's corner, but it's a great learning opportunity for Rookie Wood, and it's not easy to learn so much in his rookie season, and it doesn't matter if you win or not, not to mention that Wood gave you a lot of surprises today, isn't it?"
Barkley turned to look at Kenny Smith: "It's true, like the jumper, and I wish our rookie a great performance next." ”
After Mike James came on the court, Bowen handed over the defensive task to Parker, who also scored eight points in the first quarter because of Bowen's help after receiving consecutive insults in the opening game.
But that didn't make him happy, because he didn't blow up the rookie who drove him crazy face-to-face.
"Our Wood got a hard time tonight with that disgusting guy, what are the referees doing, are they eyeing home, and it's our home turf."
The voice of a Minnesota radio commentator was heard on the taxi radio, and the radio was a real live broadcast of the Timberwolves vs. Spurs.
The woman in the back seat frowned: "Sir, can you go faster?" ”
"Really, I'm sorry I'm already fast, I know you want to go to the game, but I've done my best, I'm really sorry, but it's good that we still have the radio, right?" The black driver said patiently.
He received a job from the airport, and as a driver who has been driving for nearly 20 years, his instincts told him that the woman in the back seat is not simple, especially the big black sunglasses that can cover half of his face are the standard celebrity configuration.
"yes, good thing there's a radio, otherwise I'd be crazy, American Airlines is fucking up, and the damn weather, it's so cold in here." The woman in the back seat complained, but her ears were listening to the announcer on the radio.
"Wood is going to pick himself up, I bet, oh, damn Bruce Bowen he's fouled, this ball is 100 per cent hitter, I can hear the thug on the moon too, Marco's hand is getting swollen."
"The referee tonight was terrible." The black driver said subconsciously.
"yes, they're just a piece of shit." The woman in the back seat continued.
In the narration of the radio narrator, the taxi is getting closer and closer to the target center.
The black driver and the woman in the back seat were talking about the game from time to time, and before they knew it, the game between the Timberwolves and the Spurs was approaching halftime, and the taxi was parked in the parking lot of the target center.
The woman in the back seat was not in a hurry, and the black driver did not rush, and the two of them listened to the sound of the radio with their ears pricked up.
"Wood with the ball, nice breakaway, oh shit!"
"Wood's half-court buzzer-shot shot came out of the basket just a little bit, but that's a good sign, and in the second half Wood will definitely let that shit know this is Minnesota and not bullshit San Antonio."
After listening to the narrator's words, the woman in the back seat handed over the money: "Xiexie you, the rest is a tip, thank you for your company." ”
After opening the car door and walking down, the black driver watched the woman hurriedly walk to the elevator.
"At halftime, Wood still couldn't get back into shape, and the Spurs saw the light of day, and a 17-point lead was enough to give them peace of mind, but I don't think anyone on the floor cared about that, except for the Spurs themselves."
"Kenny, yes, everybody's expecting Wood to play well, it doesn't matter if you win or not, 12 points at half-time looks good.
But Wood scored seven points on three shots in his first three shots, meaning he had just five points for the rest of the game, and he's taken six shots in that time.
With Tony Parker scoring seven points on three shots and Bruce Bowen scoring five points on six shots on defense, I think everyone will have a judgment. Ross Barkley summed up the half.
Lin Sen put a big towel on his shoulder and walked to the players' tunnel, and the fans on both sides of the tunnel watched Lin Sen cheer for Lin Sen loudly, hoping that Lin Sen could play well in the second half.
Adriana Lima didn't expect Linsen to play so hard tonight, and many media credited him for his outstanding performances in the first two games, but what about after tonight's game?
Lima shook his head and put aside those thoughts, praying in his heart for Lin Sen.
The woman who had just gotten off in the taxi walked into the elevator, she was not very familiar with the target center, and only saw that the stadium was really on the third floor, so she pressed the button on the third floor.
But after getting off the elevator, she didn't know where to go, and many fans would take advantage of this time to buy something to eat or go to the toilet at halftime, and of course many reporters did the same.
Bold style is one of her labels, and she really can't find a place to take off her big sunglasses, and her delicate cheeks are immediately displayed in front of people.
This woman is Amanda Seyfried, the protagonist of the Twitter storm some time ago, and the moment she took off her sunglasses, she immediately attracted a lot of attention.
Although some people don't know her, this doesn't prevent many people from knowing her, especially Linsen's fans and reporters.
"Who's that, Amanda Seyfried? Oh my God, how did she end up here. Yahoo Sports reporter Jahn Rothra said, looking at the white man next to him.
"Who? Amanda Seyfried. The white man immediately turned his head to look at a sexy and seductive lip.
"Why is she here, Lima is here, it's interesting, let's hurry up." The white man was Burns Rick, a reporter for Entertainment Weekly.
The two men immediately followed quickly.
"Found it!" Looking at the diagram, Amanda Seyfried breathed a sigh of relief and dismissed her intention to ask someone.
As she walked, Amanda somehow walked into the players' tunnel and was confronted by a person, a person she was madly obsessed with.
Linson was thinking about how to deal with Bruce Bowen's defense with his head down, not even noticing that there would be someone in front of him.
This made Amanda Seyfried very sad, and Lin Sen didn't even notice her.
The proud Amanda Seyfried has never been so overlooked, and has always been the object of attention as one of Hollywood's four little girls.
Thinking that Lin Sen had never replied to her on Twitter, she impulsively grabbed Lin Sen who was about to pass by and wanted to ask Weishenme if this would be the case.
Although Lin Sen is not as tall as Duncan, he is more than 1.9 meters, while Amanda Seyfried is only 1.6 meters, and his high heels are less than 1.7 meters.
With this sharp pull, Lin Sen fell to the side in a hurry.
And Amanda Seyfried slipped under the impact of Lin Sen, "Ah! After a scream, she subconsciously hugged Lin Sen.
Originally, Lin Sen walked close to the side of the players' tunnel, and the two fell directly to the next room, which is where the Timberwolves players usually have physiotherapy after training.
Today it was not locked but hidden, and the two of them happened to crash into the door and fell in.
There is no coincidence that there is no book, and this sentence could not be better used here.
Amanda Seyfried, who fell, kicked the door right on the door, and the door of the treatment room "Bang!" "Shut it with a bang.
The two reporters chasing behind him only saw Amanda Seyfried and Lin Sen hugging each other and falling in.
In their subconscious, Lin Sen and Amanda Seyfried are a couple of eager men and women who are staging an affair under the noses of Lima, the current real brand.
The two glanced at each other and saw "big news" in each other's eyes. ”
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