One Guard

Vol 2 Chapter 498: : Kevin and Russell

After the brief regular season mvp awards ceremony, Yiyang became the focus of the basketball sports media throughout the world for a while.

As the highest personal honor of the regular season mvp, it will naturally receive great attention. Although Yiyang has been receiving attention since he entered the league, he has always lacked an official certification, which makes him somewhat "bad name and bad words". At the same time, people still cannot equate him with superstars.

When people talk about the best players in the world, they always talk about James, Durant, Kobe, and even the same young Derrick Rose. But when it comes to Yiyang, most people will only say that he still has a lot of room for development. In fact, people still don't recognize him as the highest level player.

But now, when everyone talks about Yiyang, they will say: "Ah, that most incredible mvp? He is one of the best players in the world!"

This is the change brought to Yiyang by the mvp trophy. You have to sigh, this is the role of authority!

In three years, from the best sixth man to the regular season mvp. As a Chinese defender, Yiyang's achievements are incredible in all eyes.

When people look back at Yiyang's basketball career, they find that his growth trajectory is always inseparable from the word "unbelievable."

In college, Yiyang's Bulldogs team created a Cinderella miracle. They topped the traditional giants Duke Blue Devils and won the championship.

In the nba draft, Yiyang became the second Chinese player in history to be selected in the top three. Prior to this, Yiyang's mock draft ranking was even after Hayward.

After joining the Mavericks, Yiyang and his teammates also defeated the Heat's Big Three and won the championship without being optimistic.

And now, Yiyang leads the Mavericks, who were originally thought to be barely able to reach the playoffs, into the playoffs with the third best result in the West. And they defeated the Grizzlies and advanced to the Western Conference semifinals.

The most important thing is that Yiyang, as a not tall and not strong Chinese defender, surpassed LeBron James, a "human-shaped tank", and won the mvp trophy under the vote of basketball media all over the world.

The drama of a small person counterattack is also very popular even in the United States.

After the mvp awards ceremony, Yiyang invited his teammates, Stevens and Hayward to the house for a small gathering. But only at ten o'clock in the evening, the reporters saw everyone go away.

Yiyang does not intend to indulge himself after winning the mvp trophy. He knows very well that tomorrow, a more important game is waiting for the Mavericks.

This guy Yiyang is not the kind of player who is easily satisfied. As long as there is a further possibility, Yiyang will stick to the end. After winning the mvp, Yiyang will want to win the championship. Even if he wins the championship, Yiyang will want to have the next championship.

This guy may not stop his pursuit of honor and victory throughout his career until the day he retires.

Coupled with Yiyang's incredible self-discipline, his expectation of success is not just a fantasy.

Won the regular season mvp, this kind of honor is definitely worthy of everyone's celebration. However, if Yiyang didn't want to thank everyone, maybe even this short little party would not be held.

When the people in Yiyang's family dispersed, the reporters looked at the Baiyan Lake under the moonlight, and felt tired. What a wonderful day the 24 hours that have just passed.

"Let's go, we should finish work too. Tomorrow night, there will be a competition, and we also have a task!" The reporters put away their cameras and stretched out one by one.

At this moment, the door of Yiyang's house was pushed open. The reporters became alert for an instant, and they were sure that all the people who came as guests had just left. So now, who are the people walking out of the house?

After the guest is gone, there is still the host. A few glasses of water came out from both ends of Yiyang and Wenxue's mother and son. The reporters were a little at a loss seeing this scene.

"I'm sorry, this is a private party, so I have not invited you to sit in. The wind at Baiyan Lake is still quite strong at night, so let's go back and rest early." The faint smile on Wen Xue's face was illuminated by the milky moon It looks unexpectedly beautiful.

The reporters all looked dumbfounded. The mother of this great player turned out to be so young.

Although Yiyang on the side did not speak, he also helped his mother to give water to the reporters.

The mother and son know that life is not easy, so they also understand the mood of reporters working hard to make a living. Although they are already mvp, Yiyang and his mother have never forgotten where they came from.

Dilapidated barbed wire, rusty baskets, bumpy grounds, and the dirty apartment next to the stadium full of graffiti

Asian boy from Wood District, grown up.

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A tall, thin man was standing in the elevator with a hood, his head lowered, and the shadows obscured his features. But just by looking at the figure, people can guess who this guy is.

But watching that guy standing alone in the corner, no one dared to step forward to disturb him.

Other people in the elevator either took pictures of him or whispered to him. But the lanky man never looked up, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

"Ding!" There was a noise in the elevator, and the thin tall man knew that his floor had arrived.

He stood up while leaning in the corner, and the others in the elevator immediately gave way.

When he walked out of the elevator door, the lanky man paused.

"Thank you." A simple word came out from his hoarse throat.

The tall, thin man wearing a hood crossed the busy nurses' station and walked straight to a ward with a special sign.

At the door of the ward, there stood two strong security guards in black. They were like two stone statues, motionless.

After seeing the tall and thin man approaching, two "stone statues" turned sideways, and one of them opened the door for the tall and thin man.

"Thanks, has anyone been here this afternoon?" The tall thin man didn't walk in directly, but said a few words to the two security guards.

"Except for his family, there is nothing else to disturb in the afternoon. Now, Mr. Scott is inside."

"Yeah" The tall thin man probed his head and found that there was indeed a person standing in the ward.

"Ahem!" The tall and thin man cleared his throat deliberately, in order to let the patients and visitors who weren't in here know that he had arrived.

The attention of the two in the ward was immediately attracted by the sound, and when the man named Scott turned around, he looked a little shocked.

"Kevin, why are you here!? It's eleven o'clock in the evening now, you should rest at home!" Scott Brooks frowned. He didn't want his players to affect the game because of poor sleep!

"I just want to take a look at my brother, don't worry, my sleep quality has always been very good." After the tall and thin man entered the ward, he finally took off his hood. Kevin Durant has no expression on his face. The big boy who knows not much about this is feeling like at the moment.

"Hey, Kevin, you don't look so good." On the hospital bed, lying on the bed was Westbrook, who was known as "Steel Bone". However, the steel and iron bones still fell into the playoffs.

"I'm fine, Russell, at least I can still stand here." It wasn't until he saw Westbrook that Durant finally smiled.

"What's going to come to me in the big night? I can't practice with you like this now." Westbrook pointed to his exaggerated legs.

"Nothing, just hope that my brother will bring me good luck before the war begins." Durant stretched out a fist and touched Westbrook lightly.

For three consecutive years, I met the Mavericks in the playoffs. Perhaps even Durant himself did not expect that he would be so fate with Yiyang.

The year before last, the Thunder failed miserably. It was he who consoled Westbrook at the player's entrance. Last year, the Thunder successfully topped the Mavericks, and it was Westbrook who cheered wantonly on the court. But this year, they couldn't fight together.

"I'm afraid you need more than good luck, Kevin. Your opponent tomorrow, but the regular season mvp!"

"Come on Russell, Kevin didn't want you to increase the pressure on him." Brooks waved his hand and interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Regular season mvp? Aha, so what? The Mavericks now have nothing to fear, they are too old, and we are in good shape! The Mavericks even struggle to play the Grizzlies, and they can't cause us trouble. Don’t forget, we still have the home court advantage, and I’m confident that we can beat the Mavericks and advance to the quarterfinals!" Westbrook immediately changed his face~www.novelmtl.com~ It turns out that he just pretended to be deep on purpose.

"I know you will beat Yi to a bruised face, just like last year. Right? Kevin."

With Westbrook, you won't feel pressure at all. And this is why Durant wanted to see Westbrook on the eve of the war.

With this optimistic guy, you can truly relax.

"Of course, do you still need to say this? Rest assured Russell, the new season regular season, remember to come back to get the championship ring."

"You better bring me the ring back to Oklahoma, Kevin."

Listening to the conversation between the two young men, Brooks shook his head. If Westbrook is not injured, the Mavericks may really have nothing to worry about now. But luckily, good luck is tricking people.

Three scoring champion Durant singled out the regular season mvp Yiyang, I hope tomorrow's game, everything goes well

Brooks sighed, the future of the Thunder is like the deep night sky outside the window, not real. (https://)

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