All-Around Forward Swingman

"Are you in trouble? Let me help you." Listening to their conversation, Yang Shan had a general understanding of the current situation, and stepped forward to support Lin Siyu's shoulder.

"But.…………"

"Don't worry, it's important to save people, I'm not short of money." Yang Shan comforted Lin Siyu.

"You, you are Yang Shan?" Xiaoyan just noticed Yang Shan behind Lin Siyu, and asked incredulously.

Yang Shan paid the money and waited at the door of the emergency room with Lin Siyu. At this time, her mother rushed over and almost knelt down to Yang Shan after hearing that Yang Shan had paid the medical expenses in advance.

The door of the emergency room opened, and the doctor told Lin Siyu that her right leg was broken, her lower left rib was fractured, she had a slight concussion, and there was no danger. Lin Siyu and her daughter breathed a sigh of relief.

After settling in, it was already around ten o'clock in the evening.

"Where are you going?" Yang Shan asked, seeing that there was no place for Lin Siyu to rest in the ward.

"You 173 take me out for a drive?" Lin Siyu looked up at the tall Yang Shan.

"good."

Yang Shan drove Lin Siyu for a stroll on the streets of Houston. When Yang Shan wanted to speak, Lin Siyu said something that made Yang Shan's jaw drop.

"You, take care of me!"

"What?"

Yang Shan thought he heard it wrong, and looked at Lin Siyu in surprise, but met her firm gaze.

"Why don't you say be my girlfriend, but let me take care of you?"

"No reason, go to that hotel, I have my passport."

Toyota aggressively drove into the parking lot of a Samsung hotel, and Yang Shan opened a luxury business room.

Lin Siyu who walked into the room started to undress without saying a word, Yang Shan hurried up to stop her.

"What are you doing? This is a suite. You go to the back room. I'll sleep here. You can just pay back the money slowly. There's no need for this."

"Thank you, thank you!"

Looking at Lin Siyu who walked into the back room, Yang Shan was lying on the bed, but just when he was about to fall asleep, a fiery tender body slipped into his bed.

Yang Shan stretched out his arms to hug this soft and boneless body, and started the crusade...

Forty minutes later, the familiar feeling of vertigo came.

"Hey, Michael, Michael?" A rough voice woke Yang Shan up.

"Michael?" Yang Shan looked down at the jersey on his body, and it was the extremely familiar Bulls No. 23.

"Mission generation, loneliness in the air, hit 10 aerial layups on the magician John's head to complete the mission, and get 70% of Jordan's layups [saturation market points 100] A ringing sounded in Shan's head.

This turned out to be the second game of the 1991 Finals. The Bulls, whose dynasty had not yet been established, played at home in the Lakers Dynasty. This Finals officially announced the advent of the Jordan era.

"Lonely in the air? It's Jordan's most pretentious layup!?" Yang Shan only remembers that McGrady imitated this ball, but he almost lost his waist.

Jump ball, Lakers center, Vlade Divac, Bulls center, (dbfe) Bill Carter White.

Carter White put the ball into the hands of Yang Shan. Yang Shan felt very comfortable dribbling the ball with Jordan's big hand. Left handed, made a layup.

"Wow, what did we see? What is this?" The tnt narrator went crazy and shouted.

"Michael, Michael, MVP, must win, must win..."

"Michael, you are God on the basketball court!"

The auditorium also boiled with the ball. Phil Jackson stood on the sidelines with his hands on his hips, and laughed at Yang Shan's ball. At this time, he didn't have that gray curly hair.

"Michael played the first ball like this. After he lost on the court, he should be fully fired today. Keep an eye on him!" John Xun said to his teammates while retreating.

John Xun didn't look at the back pass, and just when the commentator was about to exclaim that it was beautiful, Yang Shan suddenly jumped out, stole the ball, and pushed towards the frontcourt.

"Oh mygod! What is Michael doing? He made an aerial layup again in the face of an unguarded basket!" The audience exclaimed.

"Michael, MVP, Michael, MVP!"

"The God of Basketball, the God of Basketball!"

Yang Shan shouted a little shyly. After halftime, the magician John Xun succeeded in the alley-oop with Cobra Worthy. Jordan used the pick-and-roll with Pippen to hit a jumper and hit "The score is 6-2.

Just one and a half minutes into the first quarter, Yang Shan has already made a six-pointer with a jump shot.

"Why are you so excited today?" Pi Lao Er stroked Yang Shan's head and smiled with his big white teeth bared.

"Scott, I'm telling you, we're going to have our first championship in three games!"

"Michael, don't you have a fever? We lost a game!" Pippen confused Yang Shan's confident words and touched his forehead.

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