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However, because Yang Jun fell to the ground, everyone in the Rocket Team surrounded Yang Jun.

Luke Watton applied for a timeout, with eight seconds left, preserving the Lakers’ glimmer of hope of victory.

“Luke, your suspension is timely!”

Yang Jun did not expect Luke Walton to be so powerful, and directly called the last timeout before getting the ball and being packed.

The Lakers’ last timeout, with only six seconds left in the game, was extremely important.

“Kuzma, remember that tactic?”

“I still remember it vividly!”

Kuzma nodded at Yang Jun.

Yang Jun also nodded, and everyone in the Lakers understood, and the next tactic was this.

Rocket bench seat.

Harden covered his forehead in chagrin.

He did not expect that at such a critical juncture, he would be forced by a rookie to make a mistake.

The mistake is not a sad place, the sad “zero zero zero” side is that this mistake directly gave the Lakers the opportunity to kill, which may make the Rockets’ entire team’s efforts to waste an entire game.

“Harden, don’t be upset, next, you make up for the mistakes you made, just fine.”

Paul, who was full of offense, said to Harden.

Paul is nothing more than Harden’s spiritual pillar at this time.

D’Antoni came over.

“Harden, you’re the best superstar in the league right now, you have to have the confidence, the confidence that you can get the MVP, you can get the championship, and this game!”

D’Antoni’s words reached Harden’s ears.

Harden didn’t listen.

His faith has been crushed!

However, whether Harden listens to it or not, D’Antoni has said everything he should say, and the rest is up to Harden himself.

Pause ends.

Lakers halftime serve.

A point difference of one point!

Nance Jr. was replaced, the special sideline serve, Gordon and Ariza double bag Yang Jun.

**Although Ter’s passing ability is several notches higher than that of Nance Jr., Yang Jun, who is helpless to receive the ball, does not have a receiving position.

Six seconds, if that tactic can’t be executed, the ball must also go to Yang Jun’s hands.

Yang Jun ran through the midline and returned to the Rockets’ frontcourt before taking the serve with difficulty.

After the ball reached Yang Jun’s hand, the timer began to time.

Yang Jun went inside the three-point line in disguise behind his back.

“He’s going to get to the basket, to prevent him from going to the basket!”

Yang Jun had just stepped into the three-second zone, and there were still three seconds left, and he gave up on that plan.

At the moment when Yang Jun’s feet stepped on the paint, Capela and Gordon had already surrounded Yang Jun.

Except for Yang Jun, the Lakers do not have a single point of threat.

Yang Jun jumped up and gave the ball to Kuzma’s hand!

“shot！”

Yang Jun shouted, and Gordon reacted, a back jump tried to interfere with Kuzma’s shot, but it was too late.

swish

“Toot!”

With the crisp sound of the ball falling into the basket, the whistle of the end sounded.

Kuzma hit the killer ball!

However, the eyes of the crowd did not lie on Kuz immediately.

It is Yang Jun’s data.

71 points, 10 rebounds, 10 assists, 4 blocks, 3 steals!

71 points and three doubles!

Stirring!

After Kuzma hit the ball, he pounced directly on Yang Jun.

Yang Jun stretched out his hand and hugged Kuzma, who was jumping high towards him.

This goal, not only a killer, but also greatly increased Kuzma’s confidence.

“Director Ke, have you seen this kind of data?”

“Although I haven’t been explaining as long as you, it’s been almost a decade, and this kind of data is unheard of.”

“Even Michael Jordan didn’t complete this kind of data!”

Han Lime’s eyes lit up, and a red heart almost floated out of his eyes.

Yang Jun scored 71 points with just twenty-seven shots, equaling David Robinson’s single-game scoring record of 71 points! And took ten rebounds and ten assists to help the Lakers win the game! ”

At the end of the game, Yang Jun refused all interviews.

He was so tired that he didn’t even bother to speak now, dead on the couch.

“Zero…”

“Hello?”

Yang Jun had just finished taking a shower and put on his casual clothes when the phone he had put in his trouser pocket rang.

It’s an unfamiliar number.

“Hello, Yang, I’m Steyr, the head of the marketing department of Nike Group, position vice president, do you have time to meet with me?”

A middle-aged man’s slightly vicissitudes voice came from the telephone handset.

“Sorry, President Stehl, I have an agent, her name is Yuna, you should go and get in touch with her.”

“Broker?”

Steyr was a little puzzled, he inquired about all the brokerage companies in the United States, but there was no record of Yang Jun signing agents.

“Sorry, Mr. Yang, your agent, which brokerage company?”

Steyr hopes to close the relationship with Yang Jun through the company…..

“She’s my exclusive agent, I own it, she doesn’t have any company.”

Yang Jun’s sentence was under my banner, which made Stirle dispel the doubts in his heart.

He was qualified to say such a thing.

“Ok, excuse me, I hope to be able to reach a cooperative relationship with you.”

Stehr hung up the phone and squeezed his brow hard with his hand.

He looked at the contract that President Knight had given him.

It’s a super contract that’s a little bigger than Durant’s.

Comparable to Le Brun James.

Steyr didn’t know that Nate had taken a fancy to Yang Jun.

“Go, go out!”

Clarkson suddenly stretched out his head and said to Yang Jun, who had just lifted his bag.

“Where to go?”

“Just follow me!”

Clarkson’s mysterious words made Yang Jun somewhat interested.

Although he is generally away from bars and so on.

“You can’t give up a big forest just because you have Scarlett, you know?”

Leaving the stadium, Clarkson looked like an old senior in front of Yang Jun.

“Just the two of us?”

Yang Jun shook his head and followed Clarkson all the way to his car.

Found just the two of them.

“Ingram and Kuzma and Larry are already waiting for us!”

“Ingram doesn’t recuperate, he still goes to this kind of place?”

“I heard it’s almost recovered.”

Yang Jun did not speak again along the way.

The Cra 1.1 Kelsen was somewhat bored and turned on the media music of his Mercedes-Benz G500.

Although Clarkson did not have much talent, he drove a car with great taste.

Swift Taylor’s song sounded in the car stereo, and Yang Jun unconsciously hummed along with the melody.

After a while, the two came to a brightly lit clubhouse.

The signboard is simple, just an S.

Yang Jun walked into the nightclub that was claimed to be the most luxurious in Los Angeles.

Blue-purple lights, powerful music, and sexy dressed women attract men’s eyes everywhere.

Following Clarkson to a booth, Yang Jun was greeted by five people.

Ingram, Kuzma, Larines as well

Rockets’ Paul and Harden.

“Oh Chris, Harden, you guys?”

Yang Jun was surprised and ready to ask, but his eyes turned to Harden’s face. _

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