One Guard

On the morning of June 5th, Yiyang got up before the alarm clock went off. In June, you can see the sunny sky as soon as you wake up in the morning. This is also the reason why Yiyang prefers summer. Looking at the sun outside the window is always more comfortable than Toronto, which is dozens of degrees below zero.

Yiyang moved his bones and looked at the workers in the middle of Baiyan Lake who had begun to salvage the garbage in the lake. Today, everyone seems to be full of energy.

"Yi, I got up and got up!" At this moment, the door of Yiyang's room was pushed open by Vignali. The Italian girl is wearing pajamas, her hair is still messy, and she obviously hasn't had time to dress up. But even so, it can't hide her attractive curves and beautiful face.

"Do you still need you to call me?" Yiyang stepped up and hugged Vignali. The inside of Vignali's thin lace pajamas was vacuum, which made Yiyang a little excited.

"Not right now, waiting for the finals..." Vignali seemed to feel something, and did not continue to speak, but voted for Yiyang with a meaningful smile.

Yiyang shook his head. It was indeed not the time to do that kind of thing. He walked into the bathroom and started to wash, while Vignali went downstairs to help him prepare breakfast.

Although the two people lived together peacefully, they were always full of happiness. In the past, there were only two people, Yiyang and Wenxue, and they still seemed too deserted. Now add a playful Vignalie, just right.

After eating breakfast and reading the morning sports news, Yiyang almost should drive out. This morning, almost all sports news on TV stations were dominated by forward-looking finals. The final battle of the year naturally attracted much attention. Even Yiyang himself couldn't wait and wanted to stand on the stage of the decisive battle again.

"Behave well today, Wen Xue and I will cheer for you in the stands." Before leaving, Vignali sent Yiyang to the door. "By the way, don't forget the sneakers you brought Dwyane."

"I've put it in the car, don't worry. Be careful on the way, then I'll go first."

After the kiss, Yiyang looked like a husband about to go to work, walked into the garage and drove away. Tonight, Yiyang’s work is quite exciting...

Although it was still early, but driving on the street, Yiyang felt that the whole city was full of vitality and seemed to have been awakened long ago.

Countless stores have posters of the finals hanging on their windows, and many fans wearing Mavericks blue T-shirts have flooded the streets. Yiyang connected his mobile phone to the car stereo, listened to the rap music written by Lillard, nodded his head rhythmically, and approached the U.S. Route Center Arena.

"Put out your tongue, then shake your fingers

After letting you fracture, I called you scolding many times

Young, same as an All-Star

Only the 1996 draft can compete

Call him the Iverson in 2001, and the Crossover also got you fast-head-dizzy! ?"

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——Damien Lillard, "1YI"

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When Yiyang came to the training ground, he was surprised to find that Carter arrived earlier than himself today. Carter was already sweating profusely when Yiyang saw him. this means. The old flying man is not just here.

"Vince, so early?" Yiyang greeted Carter casually, and he began to warm up on the sidelines.

"You may not believe it, also. After 16 years of playing in the league, it was the first time I was so excited that I couldn't sleep because of the next day's game last night."

Participating in the finals for the first time in 16 years, such an experience is indeed too rare for Carter.

"Then you have to go to bed at noon. If you are not energetic, the game will be difficult to play at night." Yiyang answered Carter while pressing his leg.

"If you can sleep."

Just as Yiyang was talking to Carter, Nowitzki, who was still holding a piece of bread, also pushed in. Three of you look at me, I look at you. After a few seconds, everyone laughed silly.

Whether it is the first time to play the finals or the finals, everyone's excitement is the same.

Training, rest, nutritious lunch, nap, retraining, rest, a small amount of nutritious dinner...This day is no different from the usual game day, but the players feel that it is extraordinarily long. Everyone can't wait to step into the battlefield of the finals, and everyone can't wait to start fighting.

At six o'clock in the evening, the players were finally able to step into the game venue. Since an ice hockey game had just been held in the American Airlines Center Arena yesterday, the wooden floor of the basketball court was just covered.

Carlisle did not rush to let the players play, but asked Benjamin to confirm that the wooden floor was not up or down, before letting the players go up with confidence. If someone gets injured before the game because of a floor problem, Carlisle will definitely go crazy.

To the surprise of the Mavericks players, they just went up to warm up for half an hour, and the Heat players appeared on the court. It seems that today, the people of Miami can't wait to go to war.

Yiyang stared at the crowd of the Heat. He found James and Bosh, but he did not see Wade for a long time. The sneakers worn by Wadeto Yiyang were placed on the bench of the Mavericks bench at this time, but its owner was delayed in receiving it.

Yiyang shrugged and continued to warm up with shots. After that, he always glanced at the Heat's bench from time to time, but Wade did not show up for a long time.

It wasn't until the Heat players had been on the court to warm up for almost an hour before Wade finally walked out of the player channel. The guy with the bigger cheeks greeted his teammates first, then turned his eyes to Yiyang and gave him his trademark kind smile.

"Why did you come so late?" The two walked to the middle circle and slapped their shoulders with a black high-five, which was regarded as a greeting.

"What else..." Wade said, looking down at his knees.

Yiyang followed Wade's gaze and saw that the Heat 3's legs were tied with layers of thick protective gear, which looked very exaggerated.

"The knee is getting useless, so I massaged it a bit in the locker room. However, when I get to the court later, don't expect me to become weak because of it!"

"I never underestimated you, Dwyane. By the way, these are the sneakers you want. Brand new and unopened, all-star color-matching limited edition." Yiyang said, handing up the shoe box under his arm. .

"Thank you guys, God, you don’t know how badly I am for these sneakers. When I have time to come to my house in Miami, my little nephew wants to learn two tricks from you! What’s wrong with this world? He clearly There is such an outstanding uncle, but he wants to learn to play with others." Wade started to complain.

"Come on Dwyane, your tricks are out of fashion."

"Oh, really? Just say this to you, also. Today's game, you are finished!" Wade laughed, as if he was not here to play the finals, but just to play casually.

But Yiyang knows very well that if you think Wade is as unthreatening as on the surface, then wait to die!

"Well, it's almost time for me to warm up. Today this arena will definitely be jam-packed, and I don't want to lose face in front of so many people."

After Wade finished speaking, the two turned around, preparing to return to their respective half-time. But Yiyang just took a step after turning around, but stopped again.

"Dwyane."

"what's up?"

The two were back to back, and no one turned around.

"Your knee...does it really matter?"

"Hehe." Wade smiled, didn't answer anything, and went on leaving.

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As time goes by, the noise in the arena is getting louder and louder. And outside the U.S. Route Center Arena, traffic control has to be implemented again.

Barkley, O'Neal and Kenny Smith sat on the commentary stage of the American Airlines Center Arena. During the conference finals, all three of them were commenting on the Eastern Conference game, so they have not watched the Mavericks ball for a long time.

"It's still a familiar atmosphere, Shaq. Perhaps you will feel more intimate with such a scene."

"That's right Charles, it reminds me of 2006." O'Neill looked solemn, he didn't expect that he would one day "relive" the Heat and the Mavericks' fight in the finals as a commentator. The magical No. 3 who led the Heat out of the siege at the beginning is now a veteran.

Before the game started, Carter walked onto the court, lay down on the ground, and kissed the sign with the words "Finals" written on the floor. This old guy finally realized his dream, he dreamed of standing on the highest stage of the NBA.

However, this sensational scene before the game did not relieve the tension of the game in the slightest. When the referee signaled the players from both sides to stand at the designated position and prepare to kick-off, O'Neal felt his heart touched his throat.

"Both sides fielded their regular starting lineups today. On the Heat's side, Chalmers and Wade are still partnering in the backcourt. Chris Bosh is the fifth position, and LeBron and Rashard Lewis are partnering. The frontcourt. The two most critical points of this game for the Heat are whether LeBron can break Iguodala's defense. Also, does Wade have any spare energy and continue to fight!" Barkley is usually. It doesn't look very serious, but the game reviews given when it is serious are still in place.

If the Heat want to win, they can't count on Ray Allen who is about to retire, Shane Battier who is old-fashioned, or even Bosh who is in a normal state. Wade and James are the key to whether the Heat can win the championship!

"We all know that the Heat completely suppressed the Mavericks during the regular season. They are the only team in the league to have a record of victory over the Mavericks. What do you think of this result? Shaq." , Kenny Smith raised a question that everyone cares about.

"I can only say that the regular season is the regular season, the playoffs are very different!" O'Neal stared at the court, rarely joking at first sight.

The results of the regular season can't explain any problems in the playoffs!

With the shouts of the fans and the heated discussions among the commentators, the referee threw the basketball high into the air and announced the start of the much-anticipated finals! .

Gobert and Bosh scrambled for the ball, which is no suspense. The French rookie easily swiped the ball away from Bosh's head, and Yiyang received the basketball. Amid the crazy cheers of the Mavericks fans, the first offense in the finals was opened!

Chalmers is waiting, James is ready to move, waiting for an opportunity to make up for it. It seems that Spoelstra is still very clear that with Chalmers alone, it is impossible to prevent Yiyang.

Yiyang unhurriedly took possession of the ball beyond the three-point line. What he didn't expect was that the Heat seemed to have more defensive holes than the Spurs!

For example, now, he is between James and Lewis, and he sees a way to the basket!

Yiyang didn't even ask for a pick-and-roll. He dribbled the ball twice under his crotch and then accelerated and changed direction. With ease, he threw away Chalmers.

Just as Yiyang was about to shoot, his good friend Wade made up!

Yiyang smiled, if the finals were really so easy, it would be too boring~www.novelmtl.com~ Wade is very serious at this time, and the amiable guy just now is nothing like two people.

But Yiyang was not afraid of Wade, he suddenly accelerated after a pause, intending to deceive Wade's center of gravity before changing his back.

However, Yiyang's acceleration has already caused him to completely get rid of Wade! Wade moved slowly, unable to keep up with Yiyang's rhythm at all!

Yiyang was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he would pass Wade's defense so easily. But Yiyang naturally won't be merciful. He surely made a jump shot for the Mavericks to get the first point in the finals.

After the goal, Yiyang did not celebrate, but looked at Wade in surprise.

Wade deliberately avoided Yiyang's eyes and went to the backcourt to wait for Bosh to serve.

His legs wrapped in thick protective gear were so dazzling in Yiyang's eyes.

No wonder you didn't answer my question, Dwyane.