One Guard

The joy of winning the championship and the fascination of alcohol are intertwined, so that the adrenaline of Yiyang and Vignali soars. The young Yiyang and the same young Vignali are both energetic. They don't remember how many times they turned over the river last night. In short, they both went to sleep until they were exhausted.

After all, Yiyang is in his prime of life, and he is already strong and physically strong. Now he has vented all his strength without thinking about tomorrow's training and competition.

It wasn't until the morning sun shot into the room through the gaps in the curtains that Yiyang and Vignali slowly woke up.

Vignali was only wearing a pair of black lace panties, lying on Yiyang's chest. Yiyang looked at the messy bedroom, even he himself didn't believe it was so crazy last night. The chemical reaction after the championship and alcohol are mixed is really terrifying.

Vignali's upper body was not wearing anything yet, she clung to Yiyang tightly, her eyes full of charm.

"Have you eaten enough last night?" said the Italian girl, grabbing Yiyang with one hand.

"Um...Aren't you full yet?"

"Of course I'm full, but, shouldn't it be time for breakfast!" Vignali turned over and pressed onto Yiyang again.

Young man, it's really just a little bit.

When Yiyang and Vignali officially "get up", time has come to noon. Yiyang looked out the window, and the entire city of Dallas was immersed in the joy of winning.

People walked on the street wearing the Mavericks championship commemorative T-shirts, and the news of the Mavericks winning the championship was scrolled on the big LED screen in the city center. Even the bus body is printed with the words "Congratulations to the Mavericks for winning the championship" advertisement.

The city of Dallas is like entering a carnival, everyone's faces are full of smiles, and joy fills every street in Dallas.

Yiyang picked up the phone, and just turned on the screen, he saw dozens of missed calls and hundreds of unread text messages.

Many people called, including manager Bill Duffy, Cuban, Hayward and even Shelvin Mark. SMS, that's even more numerous. Kobe, Yao Ming, Jeremy Lin and even Wade sent him blessing messages.

Of course, the most noticeable thing is the transfer notification from Adidas to Yiyang. The $300 award for winning the championship came into effect yesterday, and Adidas was the first time to put the award on Yiyang's account.

Earning 3 million overnight, this is something Yiyang never dreamed of in a dream together.

After that, Yiyang called Bill Duffy again. The manager generally won't bother him unless he has some special arrangements.

"Also, I played crazy last night. I didn't receive more than ten phone calls. Congratulations, man, not everyone can get the NBA championship!" Bill Duffy didn't because of Yiyang last night. He was angry without answering his call. On the contrary, this ace manager sounded in a very good mood.

"Sorry, Mr. Bill Duffy, I played too late yesterday. Call me, are there any arrangements?"

"There are a lot of arrangements. The offseason is here. We have to plan your itinerary in the past few months. The time for business activities, training and free activities must be planned in detail. By the way, you haven't decided whether you want to join China. The national team will participate in this summer’s Asian Championships, right? Give Yao Ming an answer these few days, and I can help you arrange the holiday schedule. That’s all, nothing else. When your championship parade is over, you will give it to Yao Ming. I replied. Today and tomorrow, just have fun." Duffy didn't make a whisper, but said everything in one mind.

As an NBA-level professional player, Yiyang's vacation is more than simply playing around. A pile of business activities, one to improve one's own training and even the call of the national team, are all things that Yiyang must face.

What's more, after the Mavericks won the championship, Yiyang's value and popularity must have skyrocketed. A business cooperation with sky-high prices is bound to occupy a lot of Yiyang's time. Therefore, at this time, a person is needed to assist Yiyang to arrange his vacation reasonably, and this person is the experienced Bill Duffy.

Yiyang currently does not have a detailed plan for his vacation, but a word that Duffy said makes Yiyang very curious.

"Champions Parade?" Yiyang looked out the window carefully, and it seemed that some police officers were actually setting up a blockade on the street, and it seemed that they were implementing traffic control for some major event.

"Is there any problem with the championship parade? Every team will hold a parade locally after winning the championship. Cuban's championship parade is scheduled for tomorrow. You don't know it yet." The other end of the phone smiled, presumably Yiyang must have just woke up.

"I'll look at the text message later, maybe I missed the text message. That's it. After tomorrow's championship parade is over, I will contact you again. Thank you, Mr. Bill Duffy."

"This is what I should do, kid." Duffy finished speaking, hung up the phone, leaving Yiyang alone looking out the window.

The championship parade? This thing Yiyang has only been seen on TV news in the past. Now he is about to participate in person. What is he like about this event?

Yiyang hurriedly checked his mobile phone, and sure enough, there was a text message from Cuban.

"At 9 o'clock in the morning on June 11th, we will gather at the Dallas Convention Center to start our championship parade. Don't be late, enjoy!"

A simple text message made Yiyang feel the enthusiasm of Cuban. The championship parade was held just one day after the championship. It seems that Cuban really can't wait to share the joy with the fans.

No wonder the police on the streets are so busy today. It is not a small amount of work to plan the parade route and make full preparations in one day.

Had breakfast with Vignali, it should be after lunch to be exact. Vignali said that she needed to sleep a little longer, after all, she was really tossed by Yiyang yesterday. And Yiyang made a call to his mother. If you haven't returned all night, you should let your mother know what you are doing.

In fact, yesterday Wen Xue had expected that Yiyang would not go home. After watching the game, Cuban arranged a special car to take Wen Xue back. Yiyang's team won the championship and they must celebrate. Therefore, Wen Xue did not call to disturb Yiyang last night. My son is so big, he can't always be treated like a kid.

In the afternoon, after saying goodbye to Vignali, Yiyang returned home and drove Wenxue around all the big shopping malls in Dallas.

He accompanied his mother to go shopping outside, buying souvenirs, and buying anything Wen Xue liked, even if the price was high. He hopes to be more with his mother when he is not playing, where she wants to go with her, and what she wants to buy and swipe her card for her.

This woman has paid enough for her own growth. Now that she has made money, Yiyang wants to make up for all the hard days her mother had had before.

In fact, where does Wen Xue need Yiyang to compensate for this. As long as Yiyang can live well, Wenxue will have done it satisfactorily.

When shopping with Wen Xue, Yiyang also talked about her recent affairs without a word. For example, the championship parade will show that day, for example, in a few days everyone will go to Nowitzki's home to celebrate their birthday.

But the topic that Wen Xue was most interested in was a topic that Yiyang couldn't think of.

"So, you haven't answered Mr. Yao Ming yet?" After listening to Yiyang's words about the Asian Championships, Wen Xue had the first intention to go deeper into a topic.

"Not yet, I haven't figured out whether or not I should join the Chinese national team. This seems to be of no benefit to me." Yiyang stretched out his hands without shy. He never covered this topic. Cover up.

It is not surprising that Yiyang has such an idea. He has no reason to play for the Chinese team. Although Yiyang was born in China, has experience of living in China, and retains Chinese nationality, and usually likes to communicate with his mother in Chinese, Yiyang is more like a real "Chinese" than a guy like Jeremy Lin. But the time living in China is indeed a long time ago.

Did you tell Yiyang to be patriotic and to put national justice as the most important thing? Stop joking, telling this to a person who has received more American education since he was a child and has not returned to the country for more than a decade. If it is spread out, I am afraid that reporters will laugh out loud. Nowadays, I don’t know what China is like!

Besides, joining the Chinese team is at the level of the Chinese team, and Yiyang's influence in the international arena will not be too great. Win the Olympics? Even if Yiyang joins, it would be grateful to be able to make it into the top eight.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you don't go back, it's just..."

"Just what? Mom." Yiyang can see that his mother seems to be very concerned about this matter~www.novelmtl.com~ Since entering the NBA, Wenxue has rarely asked about Yiyang's work. Because she believes that this child can handle everything on her own. Only on the topic of the national team, Wen Xue talks so much with Yiyang.

But Wen Xue just shook her head, and then Chong Yiyang smiled.

"It's nothing, let's go to that store and have a look."

"Yeah, good." Yiyang nodded lightly, carrying a bag of things and leading his mother into another store.

The national team, the national team, the national team, why are everyone asking themselves about the national team?

Wu Hua, Duffy, Yao Ming, Wade, and even his mother, can't avoid this topic when chatting with him.

Is the national team really more interesting than the NBA team?

Yiyang looked at the sky of the United States, and the few pictures from his life in China flashed through his mind one by one.

It seems that about the national team, I really have to think about it carefully.