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　　 Tyson Chandler 14+20, Nowitzki 25+8, Marion 14+4, Yiyang 18+8. The Mavericks used a near-perfect performance at home to turn the series' total score into 4-1.

At this point, the "soft persimmon" that was not optimistic about people has become the second team in the league to advance to the second round of the series after the Celtics.

Advance to the second round in advance, in addition to sitting on the home court advantage, also means that the Mavericks players get more rest time than the next opponent.

Currently, the defending champion Lakers ranked second in the Western Conference and the Hornets ranked seventh in the Western Conference are still fighting. The winner of these two teams will become the Mavericks' opponent in the next round. However, neither "Queen Bee" Paul or "Black Mamba" Kobe is not a "good" opponent for the Mavericks.

Although the series with the Trail Blazers is over, Carlisle has to continue to study the video of the Lakers and Hornets. For the academic coach, winning the first round is just the beginning of hard work.

However, the Mavericks players don't need to get into work right now. Now, the Lakers and Hornets are tied 2-2, which means that no matter who will qualify in the end, both teams will have at least two games to play. According to the NBA's official arena arrangements, the Mavericks players will also receive at least 5 days of rest.

Therefore, Carlisle, a coach who believes that proper relaxation can make the players perform better, decided to give the players a day off the day after winning the series.

Of course, Carlisle still has the basic rules when it comes to vacation. For example, on holiday days, you are not allowed to leave Dallas, drink alcohol, overeating, and ride motorcycles.

Of course, generally speaking, players who reach the playoffs will not die like this, not to mention, the goal of the Mavericks is the championship.

"Hey, also, accompany me to Baiyan Lake to fish tomorrow." After the game, I returned to the locker room. When Carlisle announced that it would be off tomorrow, the players began to invite each other. After all, a rare day's vacation can't be wasted like this. Nowitzki took the lead in calling Yiyang, hoping that he could go to the lake to relax with himself tomorrow.

"Tomorrow... I'm afraid not tomorrow, Dirk." Yiyang shook his head embarrassedly.

"Hahahahaha, did you hear Dirk, you were ruthlessly rejected." Terry, who was sitting in the cabinet next to Yiyang, laughed deliberately.

Nowitzki glanced at Terry who was deliberately messing up, and continued. "You can bring Vignali with you, it's okay."

"No, it's not Vignali. Mr. Bill Duffy just sent me a text message. He explained that Adidas is going to hold a dinner in Dallas. As the spokesperson, I must attend." Yiyang reluctantly raised his cell phone. The text message that Bill Duffy had just sent was on the screen. Finally, I had a vacation, and it was just like that.

"Business dinner? God, then I can only wish you good luck." Nowitzki, as one of the greatest basketball players in Europe, has participated in countless business dinners. He can sum up the boringness of these dinners in one word.

The top executives of various companies will tout each other at business dinners and talk about business by the way. Some politicians will also appear at the dinner party in an attempt to enter the business world. Or a businessman, trying to enter politics. As for brand spokespersons like Yiyang, they usually just support the scene. After all, there are not many stars at a high-end dinner, it seems that there will always be something less.

Therefore, sports stars or entertainment stars usually seem a little out of place at such a dinner party. But you can't express your dissatisfaction. You have to have an official smile on your face throughout the dinner.

"When you signed the contract with Adidas, was this clause in the contract? If not, you can ask your manager to tactfully refuse it." Nowitzki immediately gave it to him when he thought of the encounter that Yiyang would face tomorrow. The little brother made a move.

"It's a pity, Dirk. It was originally written in the contract to attend such dinners at least three times. My agent felt that attending such dinners would expand my network, so he did not refuse this condition." Yiyang finally understands now. Why are things like attending a dinner included in the contract?

"So... have a good time. Uh, I hope..." Nowitzki's sympathetic expression made Yiyang even more afraid of tomorrow night.

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"...What interests us very much is that the person who won the best sixth man and performed a lore in the playoffs is actually just a rookie! Although talented young people are everywhere now Both are, but compared to Wall, Derrick Rose and others, his skin color is so special..."

On the TV, programs related to Yiyang are playing. Several hosts are using wonderful language and rich body movements to tell the incredible moments of Yiyang.

Now during the playoffs, the Mavericks advanced to the second round yesterday. Therefore, half of the ten local TV stations in Dallas may be talking about basketball.

"Take off your clothes." Just as Yiyang was sitting on the sofa watching TV, Vignali, wrapped in a towel, walked out of the bathroom.

The water on Vignali's body has not yet been completely dried, and her hair is also wet. At this moment, a thin bath towel is the only cover for the Italian girl. Seeing this, Yiyang swallowed.

"Undress?"

"Go take off your current clothes and put on a suit? You won't just go to the dinner party like this, although I don't want to, but for this kind of business dinner, it is better for us to dress more formally." Li smiled while wiping her hair.

Yiyang blushed, so that's it, what was he thinking just now!

Yiyang only learned this morning that Vignalie, who stayed overnight in Dallas to watch the Yiyang game, was also invited by Adidas. As one of the spokespersons of Adidas, I will go to the dinner party.

So this afternoon, Yiyang came to the hotel where Vignali was staying, and the two of them will set off together later.

When Yiyang arrived in the room, Vignali went to take a shower, and then Yiyang watched TV on the sofa. However, during this period, Yiyang's attention could not be on the TV at all...

"But... I didn't bring my suit." For a poor boy who came out of the slum, you shouldn't expect Yiyang to have any idea about business dinners. Moreover, Yiyang doesn't like to wear formal clothes.

"I know, so I bought the bed, you go to the room to change it." Vignali said and climbed onto the sofa, her face getting closer and closer to Yiyang, the Italian girl with only a little cover at this time It's just like a sultry kitten.

The lips of the two touched lightly together, and Yiyang instantly "flounced" off the sofa as if being electrocuted.

"Then...I'm going to change clothes." Yiyang walked into the ensuite bedroom hesitatingly and closed the door. Seeing the mystery protrusion on the pants, Yiyang shook his head vigorously.

"Yi" Just when Yiyang's clothes were halfway through, Vignali's voice came from outside the door. "Remember to wear a bow tie, I put it on the bedside table."

"Oh...oh..."

After a while, Yiyang walked out of the bedroom, wearing a black suit with a black bow tie on the collar of the white shirt. Under the loose trousers, I stepped on a pair of clean and shiny black leather shoes. Of course, for Yiyang, this is far less comfortable than basketball shoes. "I think I look so stupid now." Yiyang stood in front of the mirror and opened his arms to look at himself.

"No, you look so good! Believe me, the guys at today's banquet will be surprised!" Vignali smiled and leaned forward to Yiyang, and tidyed his shirt collar.

At this time Yiyang discovered that Vignali had changed into a black evening dress. I used to watch Vignali wearing loose basketball clothes, but when the Italian girl put on the dress, it didn't violate the peace at all.

Vignali is worthy of being a model, and there is no inappropriate dressing style for her.

"We are going out now, too. We can't be the last one."

Yiyang did what he had seen on TV before, bending down, and then stretched out his hand like Vignali. "Please, miss."

"Hahahaha, you learned fast!" Vignali put her hand on Yiyang's palm elegantly, and the two of them looked like an aristocratic couple.

Driving a Ford pickup, Yiyang and Vignali arrived at the venue of the dinner party in a short while.

At the entrance of the hotel, a waiter stopped Yiyang's car. This type of high-end hotel generally has parking services, you just need to get off the car, give the key to the waiter, and then you don't have to worry about anything.

From the surprised eyes of the parking brother, he has seen countless luxury cars today, and he has been deeply attracted by this "heavy tank". After all, this may be the most unique car he has ever seen today.

On the two sides of the hotel’s entrance, the media and the eagerly awaited star fans are crowded with the news. After all, today, it is not only Yiyang and Vignali, but also some entertainment circles. Stars will also gather here. Adadas' lineup of spokespersons is not just limited to sports stars.

When Yiyang led Vignali to appear in front of the public, the flashing light that had just stopped for a while became busy again and flashed into one.

It's not the first time Vignali has appeared on such an occasion. She smiled skillfully at the reporters. But Yiyang, this guy walked into the hotel door with a poker face.

After the two entered the hotel, the person in charge of the Adidas Dallas branch greeted Yiyang and Vignali enthusiastically, and introduced them to many guests who came to the dinner.

Among them, there are movie stars, oil tycoons, and handsome politicians.

Yiyang has always been smiling, but in fact this has already made his face stiff.

After greeted in a circle, Yiyang stood alone in the crowd with a glass of juice. Vignali had to leave Yiyang temporarily and stay with the celebrities she knew well for a while.

Yiyang does not like the false associations that people under the Hall of Glory produce for their own benefit, and he does not want to take the initiative to get to know those who have nothing to do with his career. Yiyang would rather listen to the shouts of tens of thousands of people on the court at the same time, and could not bear the faint noise at the dinner party.

So Yiyang walked to the balcony alone, looking at the night view of Dallas, and blowing a hair by the way.

"Also, it seems that you are not having a good time." Just when Yiyang was bored, a man walked towards Yiyang.