Chapter 46: Fear of gains and losses (please recommend and collect)

The Quick Loan Center Stadium finally ushered in this long-awaited moment.

The entire stadium immediately fell into a crazy celebration atmosphere.

DJ on the scene shouted that name in a long-depressed voice.

"A perfect dunk from king~~ James!"

The commentator on the scene also turned bright and his voice was no longer dull.

"Look, I think his arm is going to exceed the upper edge of the rebound. Silas's formation change has been effective this time. Wagner's restriction on Chen was very successful. The beautiful aerial cooperation is the result we want to see the most."

"That's right, for a defensive coach like Silas, it's very easy to find the weaknesses of a player like Chen. LeBron will seize this opportunity and lead the team to build an advantage."

There was not much left in the first quarter, and the Zen master discovered Chen Cheng's hesitation, so he quickly exchanged Fisher for him.

"What happened, Chen?"

The Zen master asked.

"No coach, I might need a break." Chen Cheng said, pulling a towel and covering his head.

He is indeed a little scared now, not afraid of Wagner, but about having problems with his right foot.

Although I knew in my heart that the injury to my right foot had healed, if I stepped on Wagner's foot again or sprained my ankle in the fight...

James on the opposite side is going to take over the game. Now the team needs him to stand up. The momentum that he finally suppressed is about to be turned over.

I have worked hard for so long, so many supporters are paying attention to this game. If I do not perform well due to the influence of my right foot, I lose the game, beating James, ridiculed by various media, and criticized by domestic fans...

With the thought of gains and losses, Chen Cheng was in a mess and just wanted to wrap himself tightly in a towel.

At the end of the first quarter, the Lakers' advantage established by Chen Cheng was constantly approaching by James after Chen Cheng left the court.

When his teammates passed by Chen Cheng, they all came forward to rub his head and gave him encouragement.

They couldn't figure out why this excellent young man suddenly became depressed.

During the break between the festival, Chen Cheng and James' data were hit on the screen at the same time.

James contributed 10 points in the first quarter alone, with 3 assists, 4 rebounds, 2 steals and 1 block.

Chen Cheng scored 5 points, 5 assists, 1 block and 1 steal.

Judging from the data, Chen Cheng was steadily suppressed by James.

Barkley, who had been holding back almost all the quarter, now has data to support him, and instantly has the confidence to start spraying.

"See it guys, the data won't lie, I have to admit, Chen, this game is pretty good."

Kenny immediately grabbed his words and joked.

"Are you kidding? How could such words be said from you, "the number one Chen Hei of the United States"?"

"You listened to me, I mean, he is just a pretty good player, he is not as good as the outside world, OK? Because it is James who is comparing him. When James started to stand up and take over the game, Chen was very panicked. Didn't you notice it?"

Barkley turned to face the camera: "I have said a long time ago that he is just a small character who wants to enjoy his achievements. Don't give him too high expectations, otherwise, disappointment can only be yourselves."

Although Barkley lost the bet before, his goal was achieved.

Chen Cheng, a Chinese high school student who lost the election, is in a dynasty team in a big city. There may be hundreds of millions of fans standing behind him, and thousands of Chinese people are supporting him, so the benefits of criticizing him are still quite considerable.

After these games, on the Chinese search website, Barkley's name has entered the top ten searches.

Even people who don’t pay much attention to basketball know that there is a guy named Barkley in the United States who is a big mouth with no restraint and always find fault with Chinese players.

Some Chinese even petitioned on the White House website, asking Barkley to apologize for his remarks.

In the United States, Barkley's undisguised criticism of foreign players and his questioning of their purpose made him instantly become the hottest sports commentator in the United States and the favorite of rednecks in the United States.

He even received some new advertising endorsements.

In today's game, the more he provokes controversy, the more he can arouse the appetite of fans and the higher the ratings.

The advertiser is just about to love commentators like him.

At the beginning of the second quarter, Chen Cheng was still sitting alone at the end of the bench, silent.

The Zen master continued to send a lineup at the end of the first quarter.

He walked to Chen Cheng and gently patted Chen Cheng's head.

"It's okay, I believe you will adjust. Kobe also came here back then."

Kobe!

A familiar picture suddenly flashed through Chen Cheng's mind.

In an interview, Kobe was asked by the host why he could still return to the court to hit a free throw after the Achilles tendon ruptured.

He said that if your Achilles tendon breaks and a fire breaks out in your home, at this moment, you will definitely forget the rupture of your Achilles tendon, forget the pain, and try your best to save your family.

And the reason why he still insisted on free throws after the Achilles tendon ruptured is because:

"I regard the game as more important than my injury!"

Chen Cheng's dim gaze once again ignited his fighting spirit.

Kobe is more important to see the game than the injury, not to mention that he has no injuries at all now.

A trace of concern is infinitely magnified by myself, and then I begin to be afraid of my head and mind, worry about gains and losses.

Now that is the case with the star card, when the day I really lose the star card, will I have to immediately roll the bed and get out of here?

I am Chen Cheng, not the fat man who has been smoothed out by life.

A young man with a 19-year-old future is in order to realize his ideals and fearless age.

If this difficulty brings you down, what else can you tell me about helping Kobe win the championship?

Thinking of this, Chen Cheng stood up angrily, slapped himself twice, pulled off the towel from his head, came to the sidelines, and cheered his teammates loudly.

The Zen master saw it and smiled on his face.

Taking advantage of the dead ball, Chen Cheng got another chance to play.

The long-lost boo once again resounded over the Quick Loan Center.

Wagner showed a smile on his face. He seemed to have taken Chen Cheng's shortcomings and continued to put pressure on his right leg when he came up.

This time, Chen Cheng didn't care about his little moves at all, he was playing at his own pace.

Wagner felt that his provocations from time to time suddenly had no deterrent power.

No matter how he interferes with his lower limbs, or even keeps pushing his right leg with the referee on his back, leaning, pulling, and using various secret moves, Chen Cheng's hand is still unaffected, and the passing ball is still accurate and full of strength.

Under his sorting, the Lakers' offense began to become extremely smooth again.

Wagner never thought that this Chinese guy was sitting in a wheelchair two days ago and completed 300 tricky passes from various angles. Now, even if Wagner hugged his legs, he could still send accurate assists like missiles.

What's more, his problem is not physical.

The advantage that the Cavaliers finally established was smoothed out by Chen Cheng after he came on the court.

In the second quarter, Chen Cheng and James each gained something, but the Lakers maintained their 11-point lead until the end of the first half.

"Coach, let me guard him in the second half." James said with a serious expression on his face at head coach Silas.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!