Basketball striker

The entire arena was in a commotion. Celtics fans were cheering, shouting, and applauding to their heart's content. The word that appeared most often was: "Yang!"

"LeBron lost the game, and the Cavaliers lost four consecutive games. LeBron also lost the bet between him and Young. His shooting score was fixed at 19. This is a number that can make LeBron depressed for a long time, but for

This little emperor is obviously powerless. Let us congratulate the Celtics and also congratulate China Yang!" Reggie Miller shouted with a smile.

"Young's defense really surprised me, but I was even more surprised by his scoring, which was in double figures. Charles, maybe you will see him scoring 20 in the near future." Kenny Smith looked towards Buck.

Li Dao, with a playful smile on his face.

Barkley pouted, "What he can't do is just like LeBron can't do it today!"

James, who was ridiculed by these three people, walked into the player tunnel with an expressionless face. Yang Shuai was surrounded by a group of teammates and was touched on the head, back, and buttocks by someone who didn't know where they came from. On the offensive end,

Yang Shuai, who contributed 10 points and performed well on the defensive end, is undoubtedly one of the contributors to this victory. In tonight's game, he handed over 10 points, 3 rebounds, 2 assists, 2 blocks and 1 steal.

"We won, we killed those guys!"

Looking at Yang Shuai who was happily in the crowd, Chu Xiyun bit her lip gently, suddenly took off her eyes, and shouted after Zhu Li: "Yang Shuai! Yang Shuai!" Compared with Zhu Li,

Her pronunciation is undoubtedly closer to Chinese.

Yang Shuai walked out of the crowd, took a breath of fresh air, and then slowly raised his head and looked at the fans who had not left yet. His face looked extremely relaxed. He had completed the task of the head coach and guarded against James.

The last shot finally lived up to the fans' expectations.

Just blocking someone else's last shot makes the fans so excited. What if I make the last shot myself? The cheers must be stronger than now, and that feeling is truly exciting.

However, Yang Shuai also knows that it is impossible for the team to leave him a winning chance now. There are too many scorers at critical moments in the team, and it is not his turn to be a substitute for the time being.

"Yang Shuai!" "Yang!" Just as Yang Shuai was about to enter the tunnel with his teammates, two crisp voices rang out.

Yang Shuai turned around and saw Zhu Li and Chu Xiyun walking towards him. He was in a good mood and asked with a smile: "Two beautiful ladies, how can I help you?"

"Yang, you promised to give me an autograph, won't you forget it?" Zhu Li said with a smile.

Yang Shuai shrugged and said, "Of course not, where should I sign?"

Julie quickly took out a pen, then took out a Celtics jersey No. 99 from her bag, pointed to the top of the number and said, "Sign it here."

Yang Shuai did not expect that this female fan was so professional and even bought his own jersey, but he did not hesitate, but took it directly and signed his Chinese name on the spot designated by Zhu Li.

"Yang Shuai, last time you helped me out, I didn't thank you properly. Thank you! Congratulations on winning today's game and bet." Chu Xiyun on the side said with a smile at this time. Whether it was because of

Chu Xiyun felt that she should congratulate Yang Shuai because the other party saved her from the trouble because they were both Chinese. This was also the reason why she took off her glasses, because she realized that she actually didn't need to hide anything.

Hearing Chu Xiyun admitting the acquaintance between the two so openly, Yang Shuai was also stunned. He couldn't figure out what this woman was thinking just now, and he couldn't figure out what she was thinking now.

But after listening to Chu Xiyun's words, Yang Shuai remembered that James' shooting score finally stopped at 19, which was not as good as what he said before the game. This is also good news. In fact, Yang Shuai just said this casually at the beginning, and was later fired by the media.

The speculation turned into a bet between the two, but no matter what, he won.

"It's a pity that I didn't place any bets." Thinking of this, handsome guy Yang still felt that he had lost money.

Smiling, Yang Shuai said: "Beauty Chu coming to watch the game is more useful than any words of thanks. At least you know my name and know that I am not a killer."

Chu Xiyun smiled when she remembered the first time the two met, but felt that she didn't know how to communicate. She felt that there was still some unfamiliarity between herself and Yang Shuai, and she couldn't be as relaxed as Zhu Li. Suddenly she thought about the game just now.

, she praised: "You did a great job just now!"

Yang Shuai still occasionally behaves modestly in front of beautiful women. Just when he decided to continue this fine tradition, Zhu Li on the side quit. Because Chu Xiyun and Yang Shuai just spoke in Chinese, to Zhu Li

He said it was no different from the sky, so she interrupted.

"Xiyun, do you also want Yang's autograph? But it seems that you don't have his jersey."

Chu Xiyun smiled sheepishly at Yang Shuai. Zhu Li, an American, had Yang Shuai's jersey, but she, a compatriot, did not. This really made her feel a little sorry. In fact, until now she

She is not a fan of anyone, although she also thinks that Yang Shuai's performance just now was really good.

Handsome guy Yang obviously didn't care about this. He smiled and said: "It's very simple!" Then, before the two women could react, he took off his jersey, took the pen in Julie's hand and placed it in the same position.

Sign your name.

After doing all this, Yang Shuai handed the clothes to Chu Xiyun and said: "Give it to you!"

Chu Xiyun subconsciously took it. In fact, until now, she had not reacted to Yang Shuai's sudden movements. It was not until her eyes touched Yang Shuai's strong muscles exposed by his bare upper body that she quickly turned away and whispered: "

Thank you!" Just as he spoke, a blush crept onto his pretty white cheeks.

Handsome guy Yang also felt that it was not too polite to be shirtless in front of the two ladies, so he nodded to them and turned around and walked towards the player tunnel.

Seeing Yang Shuai's shirtless back disappear from the player tunnel, Zhu Li finally reacted and screamed "Ah".

"Xiyun, switch with me, switch with me quickly! This is the jersey that Yang wore. It's so memorable." As she said this, Zhu Li snatched the jersey from Chu Xiyun's hand.

Chu Xiyun nervously hugged Yang Shuai's jersey to her chest and said loudly: "No, Zhu Li, this is my thing now."

Zhu Li said anxiously: "But, Xiyun, Yang is my idol now, and you don't like basketball. You...does it make sense for you to want this jersey? If you give me this jersey, I will

I’m thinking of leaving it to you whenever I see a handsome guy in the future.”

The masculine smell and sweat smell on Yang Shuai's jersey was faintly introduced into Chu Xiyun's nose before and after she put the jersey on her chest. She couldn't help but blush. At this time, she heard Zhu Li's words and spat.

He said: "Those handsome guys you mentioned? I don't care about them. Yang Shuai is a Chinese, and he may become the pride of the Chinese people in the future. This is what he gave to me, so I'm sorry, Zhu Li, you don't have to think about it anymore."

"Chu Xiyun found an explanation for her subconscious and nervous actions just now.

"God, it's such a pity. This is the jersey Yang wore when he scored in double figures for the first time. It's so memorable, but it doesn't belong to me. Damn it, I shouldn't have taken out this jersey if I had known better." Zhu Liwang

Holding the jersey in his hand, he said with an annoyed look.

Seeing her friend's appearance, Chu Xiyun said comfortingly: "Zhu Li, if you ask him for it next time you come to watch the game, he will definitely give it to you. Maybe the signature in your hand is still his first."

There’s a signature.”

Zhu Li was stunned at first, and then said excitedly: "That's great, Xiyun, you're right, this may be Yang's first signature. Well, I love you to death!" With that, she wanted to

She held up Chu Xiyun's face and kissed her. Chu Xiyun, who had been on guard for a long time, quickly dodged away.

The game is over, but the excitement is not over yet. This is for the reporters. There are too many things to report in this game. They can't wait for Yang Shuai to show up. Are they worried that he won't come? Doug -

Mr. Rivers is a very sensible person, how could he be so uncooperative with the media?

As expected by these reporters, just before the press conference started, the handsome Yang with a smile on his face walked out behind Rivers and Pierce.

"Mr. Doug, you have won another game. So far, the team has achieved 15 wins and 1 loss. What is the Celtics' goal this season? 72 wins and 10 losses?"

"Goal? The goal is to try to win every game, whether it's the regular season or the playoffs." Rivers replied. He didn't think it was an exaggeration to say this. If someone now says that the Celtics can't

No one believes in qualifying for the playoffs.

The first guy's question made the colleagues on the side a little resentful. They felt that at this time, the topic should be directed to more sensitive places, such as Yang Shuai and James, such as the last defense, and James's score. Anyway, it is not this now.

question. So the second reporter who asked the question quickly brought up the handsome guy Yang, although he still asked about Rivers.

"Mr. Doug, you used rookie Young a lot to defend LeBron tonight. Is it because of those words before the game? I mean, Young said that LeBron can't score 20 points through shooting."

Rivers was able to answer these questions in a flawless manner. He was surprised and asked: "You can't score 20 points? I didn't hear these words. I'm sorry. I may be too tired recently and can't remember some things. I'll arrange it."

Young only went to guard LeBron because he was really good defensively, nothing more.

When the reporter saw that he couldn't get anything out of Rivers, he immediately changed his target and focused on Yang Shuai. This man is a news figure, and he never hides his likes and dislikes.

"Yang, congratulations on scoring in double figures, but I think you are more happy that LeBron did not score more than 20 shots tonight?" a reporter asked expectantly.

"No, that's not what I'm most happy about." Yang Shuai shook his head. His answer stunned everyone, including Rivers and Pierce. What's going on? Could it be that this guy has changed his gender? This is incredible.

"What is that?" the reporter asked in disbelief. Could it be that this rookie who had no scruples before the game also knew how to give up when he was ready?