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Watching a yellow-skinned guy step into the court, Payton's face was full of doubts. Not that this guy has a racist plot, but what kind of slam dunk can an Asian dude put on fans?

"Are you okay?" Peyton made an exaggerated expression of disgust. Of course, he didn't really hate Yiyang, but just to mobilize the atmosphere of the scene.

Yiyang still wears his hat and sunglasses, and doesn't seem to intend to take them off. Then Yiyang took the basketball from Payton and took two shots.

"Are you sure you don't take off your sunglasses and baseball cap? Hope your face doesn't hit the backboard."

When Peyton said this, the crowd burst into laughter. After all, apart from his good height and wingspan, this Asian has nothing special about him. It seems that people are not expecting how good Yiyang's dunk is, but expecting this masked man to make a fool of himself.

After standing still and thinking for a while, Yiyang walked up to Payton and gave the ball to the former NBA superstar.

He asked Payton to hold the basketball with one hand and raise his arm high. Obviously, he hoped that Payton would become one of the props in his dunk performance. Seeing this, everyone was even more excited.

Everything was ready, Yiyang signaled the crowd to disperse, and then retreated to a position two steps away from the three-point line. In the next second, Yiyang suddenly activated! The speed of this guy's start surprised the people on the sidelines!

In the blink of an eye, Payton saw that Asian man in a baseball cap rushing towards him! Then the yellow-skinned guy jumped high and caught the basketball that Payton lifted in the air.

After catching the basketball, Yiyang didn't directly dunk it, but spread his legs while he was in the air, switched the basketball from his left hand to his right hand, and then smashed the ball into the basket with his right hand!

The whole movement is done in one go, very smooth. When Yiyang landed, Peyton stared at the guy beside him in surprise. He even wondered if this person was arranged by Xuebi on purpose. He was able to complete such a difficult slam dunk by randomly finding a crowd of onlookers, how lucky he is!

The entire stadium was silent for half a second, and then everyone cheered! Vignali happily jumped out from the crowd and hugged Yiyang on the field.

"Did you see his surprised expression?! Haha, you're awesome!" Surprising everyone, the picture that Vignali had imagined really appeared.

"Hey boy! You fucking scared me!" Afterwards,

Peyton also stepped forward to give Yiyang a high five. "Why have I never heard of you before?"

Seeing Peyton, a living legend, standing in front of him, Yiyang was also a little excited. He looked at the "glove" with a surprised expression, hugged the legendary defender, and whispered a word in Payton's ear. "I work for the Dallas Mavericks."

Hearing this, Peyton's eyes suddenly widened, but he quickly regained his composure. He just said, if there is such a powerful street player in Dallas, how could he not know about it. It turned out that this guy was not a damn street player at all!

"You should thank me, kid, because I didn't plan to tell them your identity. If I said you were Yi, you wouldn't be able to get out of here today." Peyton spread his hands, motioning to Yiyang and Vigna Li and the two walked off the field.

After Yiyang's dunk performance, Payton began to mobilize the atmosphere of the second half of the game. Yiyang and Vignali quietly left the stadium after Peyton distracted the crowd.

After leaving the crowd, Vignelli looked at Yiyang, and Yiyang also looked at the Italian girl. The two looked at each other and smiled, this half-day holiday was really wonderful...

The relaxing time is always short, even though the sun is still shining, Yiyang and Vignali had to say goodbye. In order to avoid being chased by the media, Yiyang did not send Vignali back to the hotel where she was staying, nor did Vignali accompany Yiyang home, and the two waved goodbye on the streets of Dallas.

Yiyang returned home with a good mood and warm sunshine in the afternoon, and the fatigue left by yesterday's game seemed to be swept away.

As soon as he stepped into the house, Yiyang received a text message from Vignali. The text message is very simple, only one sentence.

"Thank you for the photo you took of me."

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The half-day vacation made the Mavericks players feel much better the next day. Some people took advantage of the half-day vacation to rest at home, while others went out with family and friends. Either way, everyone was relieved.

This is why Carlisle decided to take half a day off. When the players step into the training ground with a relaxed mood and body, the quality of today's training will undoubtedly become better.

Yiyang was still the first one to come to the training ground today. When he changed into his training uniform and stepped into the field, even Carlisle hadn't come yet.

As usual, Yiyang first made some warm-up preparations, and then began to practice his shooting.

But just a few minutes after shooting, the door of the training ground was pushed open. But today, the second person to walk into the training ground was not Carlisle, but Peja with a full beard on his chin.

"Sure enough, you're already here. Have you had breakfast? I brought a ham sandwich made by my wife." Peja said, finding a place to sit down. It seems that today came too early, so Peja didn't even have time to eat breakfast.

"I've eaten, thank you." Yiyang was a little at a loss. Although the boy who doesn't talk much has a good relationship with his teammates, he is still not very good at chatting.

"In the game the day before yesterday, you shot a good three-pointer." Peja chatted with Yiyang while eating a sandwich.

"Well... I used the method you taught me." Yiyang knew that Peja's guidance played a big role in his improvement in three-pointers.

"Haha, this is not something I can learn by teaching. You still have to work hard enough on your own. If the three-pointer is so easy to learn, I will also open a training camp like Olajuwon. In this way, I can retire with peace of mind. "

"By the way, in the last game...my performance was terrible, and I wasted a lot of your good passes. I will find the feeling of the game as soon as possible. Tomorrow, I will appear where I should appear." In the last game, Peja scored two consecutive three-pointers at the beginning of the second quarter and then did not score any more. In fact, it wasn't just Peja. Except for Yiyang and Nowitzki who broke out in the last quarter of the game that day, everyone's condition was not good.

"I'll pass the ball over."

"Are you not afraid that I will waste your wonderful biography again?"

"Waste? You are a legendary shooter!"

Looking at Yiyang, Peja smiled and shook his head. This guy is full of confidence no matter what. Not only for himself, but also for his teammates, Yiyang is also full of confidence.

Since being traded to the Pacers, Peja seems to have faded out of sight. But is he going to sink like this? Do you want to think that Webber will never touch the championship ring for the rest of his life?

The answer is no! So, this guy chose the Dallas Mavericks. When Cuban told him "our goal is the championship", Peja knew that he didn't come to Dallas to eat and die. The championship, he also has to do his part!

After eating the sandwich, Peja rested for a while, and then devoted himself to training with Yiyang. Since then, the pleasant sound produced by the friction between the basketball and the basket has been continuously echoing in the training hall...

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April 19, seven o'clock in the evening. Dallas, American Airlines Center.

A police car with flashing flashing lights was parked on the side of the road, and policemen wearing bright yellow reflective vests stood in groups of two or three on the side of the street, chattering through the walkie-talkies strapped to their shoulders from time to time.

A group of Mavericks fans in blue T-shirts pumped their fists and chanted slogans and rushed towards the arena.

The policeman stared at the group of fans walking past him, and tilted his head to report the latest situation in his jurisdiction to the walkie-talkie.

"We're in good shape here, everything is in order, over."

"呵呵...the north gate of the arena...it's normal, it's over..."

The helicopter flew over the heads of the police and fans, blowing a gust of wind. That was the news helicopter of t.nt TV station. Only in the air can you find how spectacular the scene is.

"Look Charles, I feel like half the people in Dallas are here now. Dallas people's enthusiasm for basketball has never diminished, and I hope this season, the Mavericks will not let this group of fans down." The game hasn't started yet, but Kenny Smith and Charles Barkley on the commentary stand can already see the signal of t.nt TV station. The two old partners also chatted.

"Dallas Mavericks have never let down this season. Today is a very important game for them. If the score becomes 2-0, the whole series will be different. Right now, their locker room must be very tense." .” Barkley smiled, and couldn’t wait for the game to start soon.

At this time, Carlisle had just walked to the door and closed the locker room door. The uproar suddenly became much quieter, at least everyone could hear him now.

The coach didn't say much, but began to repeat the tactical arrangements that the players had already been familiar with.

"...I don't need to say the importance of this game. If we can go to Portland with a score of 2 to 0, then the pressure will be all on the opponent! Work hard, McMillan thinks In the last game, it was luck and the referee’s favoritism that saved us. Today, let’s let him know that we deserved to win!” After saying everything, Carlisle waved his hand and let the players warm up on the field.

A group of strong men walked out of the locker room, and Peja walked shoulder to shoulder with Yiyang.

"Man, in a few hours, the tone of our series will be revealed." Peja spoke with Yiyang with a thick European accent. 2 to 0, everyone knows what this score means.

"We will win, as long as we fight to the end." Yiyang stretched his muscles, and he was ready for a tough battle.

"That's right, kid, just fight to the end." And today, Peja, the old guy who performed poorly in the last game, seemed to be a little bit impatient. \u003c/content\u003e

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