Basketball glory

After sending Ellie off to the bus, An Ran rushed to the bus tiredly. Except for the coaching staff who had not yet boarded the bus, An Ran noticed that all the players were already here.

"Let's go out and play? Last time I said I would take you to experience New York, but you never had the chance. What do you want to say this time?"

Sure enough, just like Gasol said, Randolph was shaking his head and his spirits were much better. He seemed to have gotten over the defeat. As he talked, he was scrolling through his phone to see what fun places there were.

Baldwin was excited, as was fellow rookie Detaeyon Davis. Unlike Baldwin, his family conditions were very poor before he was selected in the draft. He had almost no experience of what corruption was like, and he was even more familiar with the big city of New York.

longing for.

"I heard that there is a handball club, and it seems that a lot of people go to play." De Taiyang put forward his opinion a little weakly, but was immediately rejected by everyone. Handball is not fun, so go to a nightclub!

The Manhattan district of New York is brightly lit at night, and the light illuminates the entire sky. Naturally, the most attractive thing is the nightclubs. Manhattan, New York, is known as having hundreds of nightclubs. This is not just a joke.

"What's the point? You're so young." Vince Carter muttered, looking at their excited expressions, saying that it was really not fun to get them.

The same is true for Mike Conley. After being married for so many years, he rarely goes to nightclubs. Unlike other NBA stars whose private lives are chaotic, Conley can be said to be a breath of fresh air in the entire league.

Mike Conley said to Carter: "Then what are we going to do? How about going to take a foot bath or a hot spring?"

Carter thought for a moment, then looked at An Ran beside him and asked inquiringly: "What about you, do you want to come together?"

An Ran was stunned for a moment, and seeing the eager expressions of the others, he smiled sheepishly and said, "I'd better follow them, it seems more interesting."

Carter also laughed: "Haha, yes, it is indeed a young man, now it is confirmed."

Then he turned his head and said to Conley: "Then let us old people go soak our feet and let the young people do the exciting things."

"You are the elderly, and your whole family is elderly."

Just as they were having fun in the car, Fizdale opened the door of the bus and looked at the group of playful and unruly people with a serious face. Everyone could see the anger on his face.

"Why, are you very excited now? Have you forgotten that you just lost the game an hour ago? You don't want to fight back for the next game. You don't want to think about training. You plan to go to the nightclub instead."

Fizdale's words were like a bucket of cold water pouring over everyone's heads. Several people looked at each other, not knowing what to say, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Randolph stared at Fizdale, trying to get some information from his expression, guessing whether he was being embarrassed by the media or was angry.

But then I thought about it and it was impossible. There was something that I should have said just now. How could I wait until the end of the game to spoil people's interest?

It seemed that he felt that the people in the car were being restrained and were hesitant, which made Fizdale secretly smile, but then he thought again and explained: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Fizdale waved, and then saw Stackhouse taking a handbag.

Come over and listen to him say: "Your room keys are here, you can come back any time. I know you are under a lot of pressure and you need to relax, I understand! And I am not a head coach who knows nothing.

, it’s normal to go out and get in touch with each other at the beginning of the new season.”

Fizdale said slowly, his tone getting lighter and lighter. Everyone who thought he was angry because of losing finally breathed a sigh of relief. Randolph, who was closest to him, roared angrily, his round face smiling like a baby, viciously

He punched Fizdale, but the gentle force made people feel like he was flirting.

Fizdale pushed away Randolph's big hand and looked straight: "I didn't choose to take the charter flight back to Memphis tonight just to leave you some space and time to relax, but we still need to pay attention to our record. We lost a lot today.

It’s frustrating. I hope that after having enough fun today, I can train hard and strive for a better start!”

As soon as Fizdale finished speaking, Ennis walked out of the car with a wink and hugged his neck: "Okay, coach, promise to complete the task. We will definitely train well and live up to everyone's trust!"

Fizdale rolled his eyes at him, adjusted his big black-rimmed glasses, and then said with a stern look: "Okay, this is what you said, I remember it." That serious expression scared Ennis to tremble.

Inexplicably, I feel like my training volume is going to increase again.

Everyone laughed and teased the coach about whether they wanted to play together. After receiving his refusal, Randolph started to lead the others.

It's early morning in New York when the nightlife has just begun. The place Randolph took today is called a bar. It is a place with a very bourgeois atmosphere. It is not a paradise for romance, but a very good singing place.

But the most important thing is! The quality of girls in this bar is recognized as the highest in New York!

Due to the strong background of the bar, almost no one will make trouble here. A safe place will naturally attract the favor of beautiful women, so many urban white-collar workers, students and other girls will choose to come here to relax.

There are not many promiscuous women, and the chances of meeting someone in a bar are low, but once you have one, the quality is what you have seen in a lifetime. It is surprising that Randolph brings everyone here. I didn't expect that he is still such a sullen person at heart.

The blue and red neon lights were very obvious. An Ran followed them for less than ten minutes before he saw the sign of the bar. From the corner of the parking lot, he could tell that this was definitely not a place that ordinary people could afford, but it was definitely not a Times Building.

That kind of high-end place.

The cool night breeze made An Ran wake up a lot. Listening to Gasol keep saying how nice his singing was, An Ran couldn't help but want to show off his skills himself, but he just didn't know if they could understand Chinese songs.

The slightly black hall is very large, and the dance floor can accommodate at least about two hundred people. The dark red sofas around it make people feel a little creepy, but the sight of the white thighs makes people forget it.

Get rid of your own environment.

"This boss is a dog, right? What kind of decoration style is this? It's as fluffy as a haunted house. It's scary to death." Baldwin whispered, but no one around him agreed. Everyone else's eyes were already on the dance floor.

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An Ran had the same idea as him, focusing on pretending

Xiu, so he couldn't help but nodded and said guessingly: "I think this is the atmosphere I want, to make you fearful and find a sense of security in the warm embrace."

Baldwin shivered, as if he didn't expect that An Ran could say this, and looked over with a look of disbelief.

An Ran looked at him speechlessly, and seeing his dumbfounded expression, she said mischievously: "Is it possible that you have never been to a place like this?"

Through the darkness, An Ran could see a trace of ruddy color on his dark face, but he said firmly: "Who told you, I must have been here." Then he muttered in a low voice, but there were only a few who came.

"Okay, you can order whatever you want to drink and pick up any girl you want, but be careful not to cause trouble." Randolph ordered, and then his fat body had already descended to the dance floor, occupying three full seats.

His stature made the people next to him exclaim in surprise, but when they saw such a big man, they all pretended not to notice.

"Okay, don't worry! We promise to have a good time!" Baldwin winked and looked at Randolph, then looked like he understood.

Seeing him pretending to be familiar, An Ran felt embarrassed, as if he was very familiar with this kind of place, and the blush on his face hadn't gone away yet!

Everyone else walked away, and only An Ran and Baldwin were sitting on the sofa. An Ran asked curiously: "Aren't you going to dance? Or are you too tired to move?"

Baldwin desperately moved his eyes away from the dance floor, and then turned to look at An Ran: "What do you know, how can you take action without choosing a good target? There are so many girls here, there are too many targets, we have to filter and select first

Only the person who is most suitable for you and the best person will start."

Hearing his analysis here, An Ran felt funny. Americans are really so concerned about sexual matters.

"Like Randolph and the others, they went straight to the dance floor without even having a target. There were only a few people around them. How could they see other patches of forest?"

An Ran asked: "Have you decided which forest is yours?"

Baldwin curled his lips pretending to be sophisticated: "Look at the woman wearing white high heels, at least 10cm high heels, and the stockings are at least 20d. You may not know what it means, but it means thin, and the black stockings can even reveal the flesh color.

, which is enough to prove that she is a coquettish woman in ordinary times. And she also has a little money."

Sensing An Ran's questioning tone, Baldwin continued: "Generally, only a woman with a bohemian heart would choose such a highly contrasting combination, and did you see the mobile phone around her neck? It is a niche brand in Canada, but the price

Definitely not low, this woman is far from being as easy to mess with as she appears to be."

Then he shook his head and continued: "Look at the girl dancing against the pillar, she is at least 1.7 meters tall!"

An Ran looked over, and then Baldwin said: "Wearing sneakers and squinting her eyes from time to time, she is probably a student. She didn't leave the pillar for several songs. It can be seen that she is very unconfident! Because of her denim skirt

It was too short, and she was embarrassed, so she used a pillar to block it. Don’t waste time on a woman like this, it’s hard to get started.”

After hearing his logical analysis, An Ran thought in a daze that she had made a mistake in judgment. Could it be that he was really an expert in love? You can see this!?