The Basketball Court Swordsman

Stephenson was on fire, completely on fire.

People say that the playoffs are a stage for making people famous. But no one would have thought that Stephenson, the former "New York villain", could also shine on this stage.

With 22 points, 5 rebounds and 4 assists, Stephenson's data is very beautiful. Of course, if you think that this guy relies on good data, then it is too naive.

"Countless trash talks, dirty little moves, and hilarious eyes, of course, the most classic of them is his defense of LeBron's blow and mouth. The latter directly led to LeBron's final 6 fouls. This is Lance Stephenson. If I now ask LeBron who he hates the most in the league, I believe he will name Stephenson without hesitation."

"Stevenson's data is great, but he allows people to remember things beyond the data. I can't even comment on whether this is a shame or a success."

"Lance is such a player. Coach Henson brought him to Indianapolis, and that's what he did."

After the game, Stephenson became the most frequently reported name in major news media. It is no better to describe Stephenson with the word fame in World War I.

In the past, people just knew that the Pacers had such a number one jerk. But now, Stephenson has become one of the iconic figures of the Pacers.

The "Miami Post" even used the word "smelly similar" to describe the combination of Stephenson and Henson. "This dirty pair of master and apprentice will ruin the entire Eastern Conference Finals!"

However, no one cares about their voices. The Pacers achieved a 2-1 lead. This is the fact!

"Lance, you are famous for Lance, hahahaha!"

On the training ground the next day, everyone also joked about Stephenson. Stephenson naturally does not feel that it is a shame that he is famous in this way. He readily accepts the compliments of his teammates, and even exchanged his experience of stimulating James...

Henson shook his head on the sidelines, Stephenson will always be a double-edged sword. Use it well to kill the opponent, but use it well to kill yourself. But he was very lucky that the Miami Heat was killed in the last game.

Since they have just won the next big victory, the players are in excellent condition and the quality of training today is also very high. Tomorrow, the Pacers will play the fourth game of the series with the Heat. Therefore, today Henson did not make everyone too tired from training. At five o'clock in the afternoon, Henson announced that everyone would disband and rest.

Generally speaking, Henson should wear his sportswear at this time and return to the hotel with the "old men" of the coaching staff. At most, he should go out and find a place to finish the meal.

But today, people find that Henson is wearing leather shoes and a suit in the dressing room, dressing himself meticulously.

"Henson, are you going to direct the game?" Vogel made a joke, and the dressing room was full of noise.

"It's more important than directing the game, Frank." Henson smiled and glanced at his assistant. Vogel nodded with understanding and didn't ask more.

Henson’s eyes have always been sharp, and he suddenly became so gentle, it must be because of a woman...

Miami International Airport has been crowded with people recently. It is now in May. The weather in Miami is extremely sunny. Tourists from all over the world are eager to come to this city full of beaches and sunshine. Not to mention, it is now during the NBA Eastern Conference Finals, many fans will flock to the city to feel the atmosphere of the highest level of confrontation in the East.

Therefore, when Henson wears sunglasses and stands in the crowd, he hardly attracts much attention. Because there are so many people coming and going here!

Henson looked up at the screen in the airport lobby and found that An Jiali's plane had landed. This made him tidy up his collar again, and he didn't want to appear in front of An Jiali in a sloppy appearance.

"Hey, you are... you are Coach Henson Joe!" At this moment, a young guy passing by Henson shouted! Fortunately, there were too many people in the airport, and his shouts were immediately drowned out by the noise.

"Hush!" Henson immediately put his right index finger on his lips, he didn't want to be surrounded by people here!

It's not that Henson thinks he's more famous, you know, this is Miami, it's the place of the Heat! If Henson was recognized in the crowd, he estimated that he would be beaten to death.

This guy is very self-aware, he knows how **** he is.

"Haha, it's really yours!? God! Can I take a photo with you!?" The young man jumped up excitedly, but lowered his voice nervously.

Henson looked around, and in order to get rid of the fan, he could only satisfy his request, "Come on, sir, let us take a photo together like old friends. But I hope you don't yell, okay? "

"No problem, Coach Henson!"

"Shhh!"

After the group photo, Henson realized that the young man was a Pacers fan and a fan of Henson. So even though Henson was wearing sunglasses, he still recognized it at a glance.

However, due to work tomorrow, I can't stay in Miami to watch the game. I must hurry back to Indianapolis today.

Hearing that the opponent is a Pacers fan, Henson's attitude is also much gentler. Henson may be a thorny head to most people. But for Pacers fans, Henson has always been gentle. Because he knew very well that when he was an enemy of the whole world, when he said all kinds of shocking remarks. It is these guys who always support themselves silently.

After waving goodbye to the **** Pacers fan, Henson finally calmed down. But he also found that An Jiali’s plane had landed for a while. And myself, maybe missed that girl.

Just as Henson was about to take his cell phone to make a call, a pair of slender arms wrapped his arms around his waist. At first Henson thought it was an avid female fan, but after feeling the soft touch of the two backs, Henson knew who was holding him from behind. After all, not all women have An Jiali's size...

"Coach Henson, sign me too."

"Stop it, Ann."

"How do you know it was me?"

"Of course I know." Henson paused, can't say that he felt it because of the touch on his back...

Henson pulled the arm around his waist and turned around. Sure enough, Anjiali Ranadivi, with her face written pure and sexy, was standing in front of him.

"Why didn't I see you coming out?" Henson sniffed. He always liked the smell of An Jiali very much.

"Where did I come from." An Jiali pointed to the ViP channel...

Yes, how could this girl come out of the ordinary passage.

"Do you miss me?" An Jiali said, bringing her face closer.

"of course."

"Who can prove it?"

Henson did not answer, but kissed directly. The girl's heart was sweet, Henson himself successfully proved the authenticity of the sentence.

Miami is actually a seaside city without winter for many years. Apart from sea water, sun and beaches, there are actually no attractions in the city worth seeing.

So at this time, An Jiali is standing on the fine sand on the south coast of Miami. The sun has gradually submerged into the sea, and the entire sky is reflected in wine red. Countless people picked up the cameras in their hands and snapped at the beautiful scenery.

But An Jiali did not. In fact, her attention was not on the beauty at all. At this moment, this beautiful woman is watching a man buying ice cream in front of an ice cream truck. The appearance of him squeezing out the crowd with ice cream, but not at all like a serious coach with a straight face on the field.

"I said, I have to eat less of these things..."

"You're thinner, Ann." Henson squeezed An Jiali's waist, unable to pinch any fat, "So, it's okay to eat a little occasionally."

An Jiali still did not take the ice cream, but instead held Henson's wrist, and then stretched out her tongue to lick the milky ice. Women are always duplicity. What they want to hear is the man’s phrase "It’s okay to eat a little bit."

?? Although they are on the beautiful beach, the two have no intention of going into the water. After eating ice cream, Henson and An Jiali walked along the beach, chatting as they walked, and occasionally taking a few photos. The two walked aimlessly, very casually. But for two people who often can't see each other, this is romantic enough.

? Henson will ask her about her recent developments, but will not criticize her or preach to her for minor mistakes in her work. An Jiali likes this kind of time, because with Henson, you will not feel pressure at all.

Of course, Henson also likes to be with An Jiali. This allows him to temporarily forget about the upcoming Eastern Conference Finals, without worrying about the tactical arrangements of his opponents and his team, or worrying about those muscular men. As a man, Henson rarely had time to get along with a beautiful woman. Facing the group of hormonal "birds and beasts" every day is not a welfare for a man.

The two of them didn't need to do anything, just strolling along the beach in Miami's lazy sun. But Henson felt that nothing could be more enjoyable for him.

If An Jiali was a girl who went to a high-end shopping mall once she went to the street, and finally bought home with large bags, Henson and she might not have the tacit understanding that she has now. But as a rich girl, An Jiali's demand in this area is not high.

"The audition in the modeling agency was very successful, and the school is almost ready. Now, I finally have time to be by your side. I will cheer you on for the competition tomorrow!"

"This is Miami. The atmosphere of watching a game here is not as good as the Banker Life Arena." Tired of walking, Henson and An Jiali sat on the beach benches to rest.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can see you win the game one by one, that's enough." The girl's eyes fixed on Henson, making Henson not embarrassed to look at her.

Henson was never afraid to look at anyone. When Bird met Henson for the first time, he looked straight into Henson's eyes. But to his surprise, that little scout was not afraid.

But since meeting An Jiali, Henson realized that no one dared to stare at him.

"When did you become more interested in victory than me?" Henson took off his suit jacket and put it on An Jiali. The sea breeze at night was still a bit biting.

"Since you told me, we got married when we won the championship."

Henson took a deep breath. Yeah, now... it's already May.

In this way, Henson has one more reason to have to win...

"Let's go, it's cold."

"Well, then will you make me warm up later?"

"...I...I try to warm you up."