All-Around Forward Swingman

"Oh my god, what a ball!"

"Yang Shan, Yang Shan, Yang Shan!"

"Houston, must win, Houston, must win!"

The atmosphere on the scene was instantly mobilized by this dunk, and with this dunk, the Rockets' offense officially entered a climax. Yang Shan scored 14 points, 7 assists and 3 rebounds in the fourth quarter. Yang Shan made six alley-oops and hit two goals with his feet, including a two-plus-one. He scored 19 points and 4 rebounds, leading the Bobcats by 20 points. The fourth quarter completely entered garbage time.

"The combination of Yao Ming and Yang Shan feels no less than the ok combination of Kobe and O'Neal back then!" Zhang Weiping seemed to have seen the shadows of Kobe and Shark in Yang Shan and Yao Ming as if in a lifetime.

"Yeah, there are not many super centers in the league now. Yao Ming can be ranked in the top. Yang Shan is also better than Kobe back then, making up for Yao Ming's shortcomings that are not as good as O'Neal." Yang Jian chimed in.

After the game, Yang Shan returned home and sat on the sofa. At this time, Yang Mi had returned to school, and Lilian had also returned to her home. Yang Shan was the only one left at home.

"Should I change some offensive methods? Now I can only dunk after breaking through. Although my layup level is not bad, but after all, it is the NBA, and there is still a great risk of being taken." Yang Shan recalled today game, pondered.

"I don't want to, anyway, there is no solution now, go out and eat something." Yang Shan drove aggressively on the streets of Houston, saw a Chinese restaurant on the side of the road, and parked the car on the side of the road.

When Yang Shan walked into the restaurant, the first thing he saw was a touch of dark red. The decoration style of the restaurant is all designed with imitation mahogany, giving people a sense of antiquity.

"Hello, who are you?" Soon a yellow waiter greeted Yang Shan and asked Yang Shan in broken English.

"Just myself." Yang Shan replied in standard Common words.

"Sir, you are from China, this way please." The male waiter heard Yang Shan answer himself in Common, and led Yang Shan into the hall.

"Why, the places where Chinese people eat are different from those of non-Americans?" Yang Shan was a little puzzled.

"Yes, sir, foreigners can only stay outside, and the decoration and dining facilities on the second floor are much higher than those on the first floor. "There are Chinese people in Song Dynasty who can enter." The waiter patiently explained.

Yang Shan was seated, ordered a few dishes casually, and asked for a bowl of rice, which was quickly brought to the table by the waiter.

"Sir, there's no room left. Can I sit here?" Yang Shan was eating with his head buried in his mouth when a soft voice came. Yang Shan raised his head and saw a girl in his teens or twenties standing in front of him.

The girls wear crisp ponytails and sportswear, some are weak and some are youthful.

"Sit, sit, I'm alone, it's okay." Yang Shan swallowed what was in his mouth and said to the girl.

"Sir, why do you look so familiar to me?" The girl kept staring at Yang Shan's face after taking her seat, and couldn't help asking for a long time.

"Don't call me Mr., let's get to know each other. My name is Yang Shan, just call me by my name." Yang Shan stretched out his hand and said to the girl.

The girl stretched out her little hand to hold Yang Shan's big hand, and said with a smile on her face, "I just said why you look so familiar, you are the Rockets player Yang Shan!"

"My name is Lin Siyu, you can call me Siyu." Lin Siyu said to Yang Shan.

Yang Shan and Lin Siyu had a lot in common. It turned out that Lin Siyu was an exchange student at the University of Houston. Including her four Chinese in their dormitory, the other three were all Rockets fans, or Yang Shan's fans.

After dinner, Yang Shan looked at Lin Siyu's height of only 1.55 meters, and couldn't help rubbing her head.

"I'll take you back, it's not far anyway."

"Don't you have to play tomorrow? If there is no game, then send me back." Lin Siyu's generosity made Yang Shan really like it.

Along the way, Yang Shan and Lin Siyu chatted chatteringly, and when they were about to reach the school gate, Lin Siyu's Nokia rang.

"Hello? What? Which hospital? I'll go there now!" 283 Yang Shan asked with some concern after hearing Lin Siyu's words: "Is there something urgent? I can take you there.

"My brother was hit by a car! I'm in Houston Central Hospital, sorry for your trouble." Lin Siyu said.

Yang Shan turned around and ran straight to the hospital, Lin Siyu looked out the window worriedly, speechless all the way.

"Xiaoyan, is my brother okay?" The two went straight to the emergency room. There was a beautiful girl sitting on the bench outside the door of the emergency room. Lin Siyu hurried forward and asked.

"It's okay, it's not life-threatening, but the driver who hit the person ran away. "I need to pay $105,000 in emergency expenses!" The girl named Xiaomei talked about the current situation in detail.

When Lin Siyu heard Xiaoyan's words, her feet softened. Her father committed suicide in a financial accident, and her mother was left alone with a flower shop to make ends meet. How could she take out fifteen thousand dollars at once.

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