One Guard

"Hey, I'm so sorry. You know, professional players sometimes need to vent their emotions. I didn't expect that the one who looks the most calm at ordinary times can explode so terrifyingly." Carlisle was sitting in the security guard of the Chesapeake Energy Arena. In the minister's office, he shouldn't be here. To be precise, the coaches of all NA teams shouldn't be here. But Carlisle still came because of Yiyang.

"To be honest, Mr. Carlisle, it doesn't matter if the cabinet is broken. It won't take much effort for us to repair it. The main thing is the health of the players. If I break my hand in the locker room today, I can't afford it." Minister of Security Holding a cup of coffee and shaking his head, it was the first time he had seen a player punch a big hole in the locker in a fit of anger.

"Yeah, but I understand him quite well...I tried my best and struggled to the point of cramp, but I still couldn't win the game..." Carlisle stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking. Who am I complaining to? Is the Minister of Security in front of him? Besides, Yiyang himself didn't even complain.

"He is a good boy. Although I work in the Chesapeake Energy Arena, my son is also a fan. Today, he really worked hard to the end. My son can have such an idol. It's quite gratifying. At least, it's better than liking those yin and yang pop singers."

"Haha, I didn't expect there to be fans in Oklahoma. It's getting late, and I'll ask Mr. Cuban to call you for the compensation. I'm really sorry for causing you trouble." After Carlisle finished speaking, he got up and got ready leave. It was precisely because Yiyang broke the locker in the visiting team's locker room at the Chesapeake Energy Arena that Carlisle negotiated with others here. Why didn't you bring Yiyang along? That guy Yiyang may not be in the mood to care about such shit right now.

After returning to the team bus, Yiyang didn't speak or show any expression. He just slumped tiredly on the leather seat, savoring every moment of recovery.

With 32 points, 6 assists, 4 rebounds, 2 blocks and 1 steal, Yiyang did everything he could do until his calf cramp. People call him a super rookie, the next superstar, the incredible Chinese... but these are meaningless to Yiyang, only victory can make Yiyang feel comfortable.

When did I want to win so much? Perhaps, Yiyang's desire for victory has always been there, but he has never noticed it. Yiyang used to think that he played professional basketball just to make money, but since touching the O'Brien Cup, Yiyang seemed to have opened Pandora's box. Money can no longer satisfy him, he longs for victory and honor!

3 to 2, the team has been pushed to the guillotine. Even if the Thunder win another game, another round or even one more point! The Mavericks' season will fall short.

What makes Yiyang feel desperate is not his powerlessness, but that he has tried his best, but still cannot get the desired result.

While Yiyang was thinking alone,

Carlisle was the last to board the bus. After getting in the car, he glanced at Yiyang, looking worried. But seeing Yiyang's exhausted appearance, he decided not to bother him. What that kid needs now is rest, not lectures.

"Let's go Anderson, let's go to the airport." Carlisle greeted the driver, and the bus dragged his heavy "body" and the heavy hearts of the players away from Chesapeake Energy Arena, a place of right and wrong.

But after returning to Dallas, is everything really hopeful?

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"32 points and 6 assists, yesterday's stats are simply..."

"It's so gorgeous! He once again became the player with the highest score in the game. Durant scored one point less than him. Can you imagine? A second-year student actually defeated Durant in the scoring battle. Scoring champion? I know what you want to say about Rick, and Yi's statistics are too gorgeous!" After returning to Dallas, Carlisle took the initiative to go to Cuban's office and chatted with the owner who was wholeheartedly for the team.

When they talked about Yiyang's statistics yesterday, Cuban interrupted Carlisle very excitedly, and then praised Yiyang for a while. The fat boss only saw that he had caught the treasure, but he didn't see the tricks in it.

"No, Mark, I didn't tell you his stats to tell you how good he is. 32 points and 6 assists, this statistic is extremely abnormal for Yi!" Carlisle spread his hands, hoping that Cuban can Pay attention to what you said later.

"Why is it abnormal? His hit rate is also very high."

"He is also an organizational defender. I admit that his scoring ability is also very strong, but on the court, he usually does not attack from the beginning to the end by himself, but connects the whole team and drives the offense of the whole team. The most standard data is 20+10. The reason why he scored 32 points and 6 assists is entirely because there is no one around him who can stand up, so he has to do it alone. Therefore, his scoring The stats have increased, but the number of assists has also decreased." Carlisle knew very well that Yiyang must have been very aggrieved yesterday when he played. After all, that was not the way he was familiar with the game.

"What do you want to say Rick? You and I don't have to go around in circles." Cuban was not angry, but asked his coach patiently.

"I'd say...if, if we end up in the Western Conference semifinals this season. In the summer, I hope you can bring some more help. You know, the kind of real help! You can't Don't admit Mark, Dirk is old, and Jeter is old. Jason has retired, and the team that we won last year can be said to have completely disbanded. We need new blood and new strength. If you don't know what you should Who to sign, you can ask me, ask Dirk or even Yi. This is a period of change of dynasty Mark. If the team continues to age like this, we will lose competitiveness sooner or later. Even if we don’t leave by then, we will leave Us. He can play so hard for three or four years, but after a long time, people will always be discouraged. Look at LeBron, didn’t he leave Miami for the championship? I believe, you don’t want to rely on it after a few years Let's compete for the lottery pick in a bad way." After Carlisle finished speaking, he did not avoid Cuban's gaze. Yiyang is the same as Paul, when they both start to score like crazy, it just means there is a problem with the team.

Cuban bowed his head and thought for a while, he didn't expect his coach to say this suddenly. Last summer's own operation was indeed a mess. Not only did he let go of many championship puzzles, but also the few newly signed people did not play any role.

The Odom guy is almost in a state of autism now, and has no sense of presence in the team. Not to mention Delonte West, he and Terry had a gun incident that still scares people. Not only did these two people not help the team, but they also made the locker room a mess.

Maybe sometimes, I should discuss the signing plan with the players and the coach. The team belongs to everyone, and signings are not just a matter for him and Nelson Jr. Only those who play on the field know best what kind of teammates they want.

"I understand Rick, I know what you mean. Don't worry, I won't let Yiyou think about leaving." Cuban smiled slightly and gave Carlisle a positive nod.

Although it is very refreshing to see Yiyang scoring high scores, but... let's listen to the head coach.

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After a day of hard training, Yiyang and his teammates prepare to go home together. During the Western Conference semifinals, Yiyang never gave himself extra training. He knew very well that if he insisted on extra training in such a tired situation, it would undoubtedly be a slow suicide. He wants to keep all his energy on the court and in the hand-to-hand fight with Westbrook.

After saying goodbye to Nowitzki in the parking lot, Yiyang also opened the door of his heavy-duty pickup truck to leave. But when he was about to get in the car, a man suddenly hugged Yiyang from behind.

"Haha, let's be surprised!" Vignali suddenly jumped in front of Yiyang. This lively female basketball player smiled brightly, which was in stark contrast to Yiyang's gloomy expression.

"Why are you here?" Seeing Vignali suddenly appear in front of him, Yiyang couldn't help laughing from the bottom of his heart. In the past, Yiyang would only have such emotions when he saw his mother Wenxue.

"I said I would come to see you play, but it's a pity that there are some business activities these days, so it's postponed. Hey, don't you give me a hug? How long have we not seen each other?" Vignali took the initiative to join In front of Yiyang, this Italian girl is still so enthusiastic, it seems that Yiyang is about to melt the ice.

"I..." Yiyang hesitated to speak, and directly hugged the Italian girl into his arms. He suddenly felt very warm, very warm in his heart...

"as well as."

"Um?"

"Why did you keep frowning all the time just now?" Vignali, who was in Yiyang's arms, raised her head and leaned in front of Yiyang's face.

"I do not have."

"You are very proficient in all the techniques on the basketball court, but you won't lie. I saw it just now. When you walked out with Dirk, you were clearly frowning."

"It's 3 to 2, Vignelli." Yiyang didn't talk nonsense, and the successive unsatisfactory games against the Thunder were the reason why Yiyang was worried recently.

"That's right!" Vignali suddenly jumped, and began to search for something in her handbag.

After a while, Vignali took out a small hand-woven bracelet. This bracelet is woven with purple threads, and several tiny threads are woven by Italian craftsmen to form many complex and beautiful patterns.

Vignali excitedly took Yiyang's hand and helped him put on the bracelet herself. just the right size,

"Lucky bracelet, wear this bracelet, you will definitely win the next game!" Vignali stared at her big eyes, as if this bracelet could really make Yiyang win the game.

Yiyang looked at the optimistic Vignali, and then at himself with a gloomy face on the car window. Why bother? The more difficult years have passed, and now, it is only 3 to 2!

Yiyang's world was originally only black and white, but after the appearance of Vignelli, Italian literary and artistic colors have been painted in his world. Life should be full of colors like Vignali,

Yiyang hugged Vignali into his arms again, and this time he hugged her tightly.

Oklahoma City Thunder, come here!

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