The God of Destruction

"Huh"

Wu Daiyou and his hands on his knees, when the whistle sounded at the last moment, he watched Akagi Gangxian's last slam dunk complete the game.

103 to 55, especially dazzling results.

Playing such a score is rare in the national league.

Even if Jin Jiuwu played against Hainan at that time, it was only 75 to 60. Does this mean that Jin Jiuwu became weaker, or did Xiangbei become stronger? The answer is obvious.

Kawasaki Yimei watched the scoreboard for two minutes. It was like a pair of sarcasm eyes staring at him with a smile, nearly 50 points difference. He hoped this was just a nightmare .

The victory of this game officially announced that Xiangbei had already qualified to enter the finals. The next game, even if it is lost, it does not matter.

However, Pan Chen was not as happy as he had imagined. In his mind, Wu Daiyou and He wanted to try his best to save the situation.

This is the style that a player deserves. For such players, Pan Chen can only show respect, and at the same time, feel guilty about casting system skills. respect.

"In the future, this kind of thing should not happen again." Pan Chen clenched his fists tightly, and made him secretly make an ally.

Not only Pan Chen, Namiko and Rukawa Feng sitting beside Pan Chen were silent, as spectators, they also clearly saw Jin Jiuwu's tenacious fighting spirit.

Jin Jiuwu lost, but won the respect of others. In this game, in Pan Chen's view, they are the real winners.

That night, according to routine, Pan Chen invited everyone to eat and celebrate. He saw an uninhibited smile on his face, but no one saw the unhappiness in his eyes.

An Xi Guangyi sat next to Pan Chen and looked at the group of young people in front of him with emotion.

"It's better, let you be the bishop in the future. I think I should retire." An Xiguangyi raised his nose in front of his nose and said to Pan Chen with a smile.

He is very clear that Pan Chen's ability is much greater than him. From these few games, it can be seen that the current Xiangbei is not the same as the one that was scattered like a sand.

When Xiangbei can enter the finals, Anxi Guangyi has been satisfied, and he believes that even if Xiangbei can win the championship in the final, everyone will remember that only Pan Chen, no one would think of him as an old man.

Pan Chenxiao took a sip of sake, smiled, and looked at Anxi Guangyi for a while before slowly saying: "Coach Anxi, do you want to know why Xiangbei can enter the final so smoothly?"

An Xi Guangyi smiled and patted Pan Chen's shoulder, eyes already told Pan Chen what he wanted to say.

However, Pan Chen shook his head.

"Not so." Pan Chen smiled more, "The reason why Xiangbei can get to this step is all because of you."

Looking at Anxi Guangyi's unexplained expression, Pan Chen was silent for a while, thinking about his thoughts before saying, "What is the support that a player allows him to hit the ball?"

"Faith." Anxi Guangyi replied without hesitation.

auzw.com "So where did this belief come from?" Pan Chen asked.

"This" Anxi Guangyi couldn't answer for a while. Everyone's pursuit of faith is different. How can a perfect answer be given?

"It's you, Coach Anxi." Pan Chen put his smile away and said seriously, "It's you who gave them the conviction that you are the only pillar of belief in the Xiangbei team."

Anxi Guangyi was stunned. To be honest, he did not understand what Pan Chen meant.

Pan Chen picked up the glass, "For whatever reason, I urge you not to leave Xiangbei, because without you, Xiangbei can never win the game."

"And, are you so confident of handing over the team to me, such a stinky kid?"

Looking at Pan Chen's young face, Anxi Guangyi felt like he was talking to an old senior, but this guy was indeed only in his twenties, and it wasn't what he said was "fatty milk".

What kind of person is this? Anxi Guangyi fell into the meditation of another question.

After Pan Jing respected Anxi Guangyi's glass of sake, he stood up and turned around, went to the bathroom by name, but actually ran out of the restaurant.

"Alas" Pan Chen walked out of the restaurant and felt a lot cleaner immediately. At this time, he really wanted to stay.

Pan Chen was sitting on a chair in front of the store. It was already late at night, and some people could still be seen on the street, even though this could not hide the gloom in the middle of the night.

Backing against the back of the chair, squinting his eyes slightly, Pan Chen turned his gaze to the sky and found that the moon above his head was surprisingly round. Everyone said that the more round the moon, the more he missed his hometown.

Pan Chen found that he was a little homesick, but he only carried the mission of taking Xiangbei to the top of Japanese basketball. I hope that after this task is completed, he can return to his warm home.

While Pan Chen was contemplating, Pan Chen felt that there was a dazzling light in front of him, which made him reach out in disgust, and then found that a car was slowly approaching himself.

The vehicle stopped in front of Pan Chen, but the **** car headlights were still not turned off. At this time, the people in the car also came out. Because of the headlights, Pan Chen did not see very clearly.

"Master Pan Chen." A big man in a suit with a bear on his back came to Pan Chen, but when he saw Pan Chen's palm in front of him, he hurriedly gestured to the vehicle behind him, and the lights turned off.

Pan Chen frowned, raised his head and looked at the big man who made this familiar voice. After a while, he discovered that this black man was the big man he saw in his first time in the hospital.

"What's the matter?"

Pan Chen was still a little surprised by the appearance of this big man, but when he recalled his identity here, he was relieved.

"Master, he wants to see you, I hope you can go back with me." The black man said respectfully.

"Oh?" Pan Chen pouted, and at the same time stood up, "Wait for me."

After talking, Pan Chen turned and walked back to the restaurant, preparing to say goodbye to everyone.

The big man in black looked at Pan Chen's back and was a little stunned. This young master who once killed and did not want to go home, even agreed to be so refreshing today? On the way he came, he thought about this matter and broke his head, how to persuade Pan Chen to go back, and now it seems that the preparation of a full stomach is in vain.

After a while, Pan Chen walked out of the restaurant again and directly got into the vehicle where the man in black had opened the door. ..