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The first thousand three hundred and ninety-nine chapters sold slave Jordan

"Damn, damn, damn~"

It was supposed to be a one-sided game, but who would have thought that Chris Paul, who was holding his breath and trying to explode, after the first quarter, made only 10 shots, relied on 5 of 6 free throws, and scored 8 points with his only three-pointer, and only one assist was pitiful because he devoted more energy to attacking the basket.

It was precisely because of his misperforming performance that the Brooklyn Nets fell behind the Charlotte Hornets with a score of 21:31 in the first quarter. The opposite Kemba Walker, who should have been taught by Paul, broke out in the first quarter, scoring 14 points and also scored 4 assists, making great contributions to the team's counterattack in the first quarter.

During the break, Dwayne Wade sat next to Paul, who was gasping for breath in his training shirt, and whispered, "Chris, relax, we are only ten behind, I can catch it with just one explosion. What you have to do now is to adjust your mood and physical strength and make a comeback in the second half."

Chris Paul did not respond and might also feel sorry for his teammates.

At this time, Yang Cheng and Conrad Koch were sitting on the sidelines, whispering with solemn expressions, "jason, what's the situation with Chris? Is this what he said about the outbreak?"

Conrad's tone was very unhappy. He didn't understand basketball, but he was not blind. If the team's condition was not changed, he would definitely lose the game.

Come with joy and return with regret! No one can accept it with peace of mind.

Yang Cheng was very patient, "What's the hurry? Dwayne hadn't started to exert force yet. When he took over the game, the opponent could not withstand his explosion in one round. Unfortunately, he was no longer young. If he was 3 years younger, Dwayne could beat the opponent directly."

Yang Cheng still trusts Wade's resilience very much, not to mention that it is not a dead end. If you take a step back, what if you lose at home?

This is a long series.

Sure enough, after the start of the second quarter, Dwyne came on the stage with a substitute, and Chris Paul rested off the court.

Using his experience and still short-term explosive ability, Dwayne led the team to a 17:6 climax in the first half of the second quarter, not only smoothing out the disadvantages in the first quarter, but also surpassing one point.

However, when he ended up, he tried his best to support Wade, who did not show any exhaustion, which made Yang Cheng feel tight. Old Wade really worked hard today.

These 17 points were not thrown by three points, but by throwing themselves into the air again and again, and then slapped heavily on the floor.

The almost tragic breakthrough ignited the Barclays Center. Decibel directly exploded when Wade left the field and almost overturned the roof.

Chris Paul didn't say a word, but just hugged Wade hard and returned to the court with the main lineup that had been resting for half a quarter. This time, he was not obsessed with fighting alone, picked up his old passer, and used scalpel-like passes to connect the team's offense.

After the second quarter, the Brooklyn Nets ended the first half with a score of 49:42. Paul made a point after returning to the game and did not score a single shot, but he contributed 7 assists in less than 6 minutes. His style as the first point guard in the league reappeared in the Barclays Center.

During the half-time break, Yang Cheng and Conrad came to the chairman's box with a relaxed look on their faces and started chatting with the God of Basketball.

Sean Marx personally opened a bottle of red wine and poured it on several people. Yang Cheng found a topic and said, "Michael, your sneakers are harder to buy now than the limited edition Hermes."

God knows how AJ became popular in Z Country. A group of people who have never touched basketball in their lives almost sold their kidneys for a pair of AJs. After buying them, they wore them on their feet and looked like they were thieves. They hid everyone and were trampled and yelled heart-wrenchingly for a long time. I don’t know what they were trying to do.

Jordan didn't think much about it. He looked like a big shot, held a cigar with his fingers, took a sip of red wine and smiled, "If you like it, I can give you a set."

Yang Cheng is not pretentious, "It's great, remember to sign, and when I go back, I will build a wall at home to place your sneakers separately."

Jordan's vanity has been greatly satisfied. Don't think that the God of Basketball is so fresh and refined. Compared to being petty and competitive, he is the only one in the NBA.

"No problem, a small matter~"

Conrad answered, "I can't be missing~"

Jordan is about the same age as him, a few years older, but he is always a peer, so it's more natural to talk, "Conrad, there's no problem with sneakers, do you want to buy a house? You know I have a property in the suburbs of Chicago, which costs $15 million."

Yang Cheng reluctantly laughed. Jordan was caught because of that house. You should know that this property covers an area of ​​about 60,000 square meters, and there are 16 parking spaces alone, including bedrooms, bathrooms, piano rooms, indoor basketball training grounds and other facilities. It is said that it takes ten minutes to walk from the front door to the living room of this house.

Now that Jordan sees everyone, he wants to sell his house. Conrad is not the first and will not be the last one. "Michael, I am not going to move to Chicago to live. And even if it is an investment, the price of your house has dropped by 60% in recent years and has no investment value at all."

Conrad's merciless words made the basketball god smile bitterly, "Forget it, pretend I didn't say it~"

"You guys played well in the first half~" As the club owner, Jordan still has to show his generous side, which is different from his personal playing on the court.

Yang Cheng said politely, "You have good luck, you can see that Chris is in poor condition."

Conrad is not so 'hypocritical', and he is almost writing on his forehead: I am the best in the world, "No need to be modest jason, the game of reversal is always exciting."

The basketball god, whose face is already dark enough, is almost purple. "There is still a complete second half, let's wait and see."

Conrad shrugged indifferently. In his opinion, as long as Chris Paul doesn't take any action, the Nets will definitely win this game.

The intermission time passed quickly in various interactive projects and entertainment performances. At the beginning of the second half, Paul and Wade both played.

Paul is still restraining his offensive desire. There is no way. Who makes him feel bad in this game? Since that's the case, then concentrate on passing the ball to Wade.

As it turns out, Chris Paul, who focuses on passing, is also very terrible. Kemba Walker can't defend Paul's breakthrough at all. That elusive pass makes people unable to find North.

With Paul's connection, Old Wade played very easily in the second half. He used his experience from time to time to run out of open positions without the ball, and then received the ball, shot or layup, and was relaxed and didn't breathe much. He scored 21 points in a single quarter in the third quarter, and directly lost the Hornets.

Paul was even more crazy. In addition to raising his score to double digits with free throws, he also sent 11 assists in the third quarter. Although he did not break the magical record of Blake's 14 assists in a single quarter, 19 assists in three quarters was also amazing.

Unfortunately, the Hornets were too irresistible and were 15 points behind in the third quarter. In the last quarter, Paul and Wade were beaten up by the Nets' bench bandits without appearing. Finally, they defended their home court with a big score of 97:118, and also achieved a clear and neat advantage in the score.

After the game, the two big bosses Yang Cheng and Conrad Koch entered the field with calm steps, shook hands and hugged their players to show encouragement.

He didn't talk much to others, but he stood in the middle of the court to Paul and Yang Cheng and said a few words to him, "Chris, you have given yourself too much burden. This will not only affect your own condition, but also put a lot of pressure on your teammates.

Let go of the pressure in your heart, the Eastern Conference Finals are right in front of us, and we are within reach. As long as we pass the level between LeBron and Irving, you can touch the O'Brien Cup.

But if you can't even make it through the semifinals, believe me, you will blame yourself for this for the rest of your life."

Paul's eyes were moist. Although his performance of 19 assists in three quarters was amazing, this was far from the best performance he could have.

As a tragic giant who has been ranked in history, Chris Paul's attempt to touch the floor of the division final has become a laughing stock for others. He will never allow such jokes to continue, never!

After wiping off the wetness in the corners of his eyes, Paul and Yang Cheng looked straight at each other, "I understand, you will see a different me in the next game."

Yang Cheng patted his shoulder heavily, "Of course, you are the first point guard in the league. The boy named Kemba Walker on the opposite side is not your opponent at all."

With the big boss's personal comfort, a smile finally appeared on Chris Paul's face. Seeing him joining his teammates' celebration, Yang Cheng waved to Sean Marx, who had just come down from the box.

"Shawn, remember to arrange for psychiatrists to provide pressure on our players. They are under too much pressure."

Sean Marx nodded immediately, "I will arrange for the team doctor to follow up immediately."

Every club has a cooperative psychologist, which is also a reflection of the club's professionalism.

Yang Cheng greeted Conrad, and left Barclays Center from the VIP channel. It was late at night. Yang Cheng looked out the window with his side face, and neon lights formed by silhouettes swept by quickly. The charm of New York City never sleeps was fully revealed at this moment.

When I got home, my dad and mom didn't sleep, and were sitting in the living room chatting and waiting for him to come back.

"We've watched the game too. The Nets played well, and it's not a big problem to enter the Eastern Conference Finals."

Yang Cheng took off her suit jacket and handed it to Old John, and shrugged with a smile, "We think so too, but no one can guarantee it until the result comes out."

Liu Yun handed Yang Cheng a piece of chocolate, but he smiled and pushed it away, "Are you afraid of getting fat when you eat chocolate so late?"

Yang Sen was full of desire to survive and gave Yang Cheng a thunderous feeling, "What are you saying, your mother will stay young forever, forever 25~"

Liu Yun sneered, "Forever 18~"
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