The Way of the Center

Chapter 375: : Cozy afternoon

"Uh... it hurts..." An Jie rolled over, feeling the pain in his chest and waist. ΩEΩΩ novel Ww%W. 1XIAOSHUO. COM has the soreness left after strenuous exercise, and part of it is because of the bruises left by Gasol and Bynum when they confronted themselves.

Tired An Jie opened his eyes slightly, but the light outside the curtains was very dazzling!

"No..." An Jie pulled back the curtains laboriously, and the sun was shining outside the bedroom window, and the sky was already bright.

Indeed, the time has now become the end of March. The dawn will get earlier and earlier, and the temperature will get higher and higher. But this kind of light intensity can only explain one problem. An Jie overslept again.

After coming to the United States for so many years, An Jie has almost never overslept before. For basketball, he can always consciously get up early, and then throw himself into the training ground to soak for a day.

But this season alone, it was the second time that Anjie couldn't get up early on time. The intensive schedule of the shortened season is a torture for everyone, even for the "perverted" guy like An Jie.

In the game with the Grizzlies, he was physically exhausted, and rushed to Los Angeles without stopping, and had a solid hand-to-hand battle with the "Little Shark" Bynum. It was very difficult for An Jie to stand up now.

Due to the intensive schedule, Ricard arranged today's training in the afternoon. What's more, it's just doing some regular restorative training and tactical training for the next day's game. An Jie wanted to get up early to go to the Rose Garden to practice, but now, it is close to 11 noon.

An Jie finally lifted the quilt, got up, and took a hot bath. In an instant, he felt a lot more energetic.

After he changed his clothes and looked out the window, the long-lost sunlight penetrated into Anjie's small villa through the window without reservation. Suddenly, An Jie felt that he didn't really want to go to the training ground today. Maybe two consecutive torture games have tortured this young man in his early twenties crazy.

"Good noon, Portland..." An Jie took a breath of air from the window, lazily and relaxed, and instantly occupied An Jie's body.

Open the car cd and put in a signed cd that Nora Jones personally gave him. An Jie is no longer in the new Mazda Rx-7 car, and is instantly enveloped by the rhythm of jazz.

With Nora Jones's sincere and graceful voice, Anjie moved the car. But he didn't plan to go to the Rose Garden. Instead, he wanted to go around in Portland, which had been here for almost a year but didn't even know the way.

The place An Jie drove the most every day was the road from his home to the rose garden. In addition, other areas are still very unfamiliar to Anjie.

If you change to normal, Anjie will definitely open the gps anxiously, find the destination, plan the route, and drive to the place where you want to go as soon as the traffic rules allow.

But I don’t know if Nora Jones’s lazy jazz made An Jie’s spirit relax. He doesn’t care where he is going today or whether he knows the way. He wanted to keep the music on like this, and wanted to see the city he was fighting for in this sunny afternoon.

The city of roses, this name seems to be more gentle and beautiful than the city of tears. And An Jie, it was the first time that the City of Roses was so graceful and graceful.

"Hey, that's Ann!"

When An Jie was waiting for a red light on the street, there would always be some pedestrians who recognized themselves in surprise, and made An Jie enthusiastically rushing into the car to wave.

Anjie always responded with a smile to those who like him. Portland is the beautiful city of roses, and he himself is the hero who guards this city of roses.

In the surrounding high-rise buildings, billboards and even buses, you can see Anjie and the Trailblazers posters everywhere. People here are proud of what they have achieved this year.

On the street, you can see young people wearing Anjie's No. oo jersey outside. An Jie is the basketball creed of these young people.

I don't know why, watching this scene, Jie feels that his mood is particularly relaxed. Inside the car, Nora Jones finished the last cd, and Anjie knew that he had to go to work, too.

Once again, he set foot on the road to the Rose Garden Stadium, but An Jie felt that he was not as heavy as before. Now, every detail on the street is a kind of scenery to Anjie. He took a lot of photos to Catherine along the way, but unfortunately she can't share this joy with herself.

How long has it been? How long has it been so easy?

Since playing ncaa, An Jie's nerves have been in a tight state all the time. The team's record, his own strength, the threat of powerful enemies, the troubles of injuries, business activities, transfer turmoil... In addition to the game, An Jie has too many things to consider.

This season's intensive schedule not only made An Jie physically exhausted, it also made his brain work. The first thing Anjie wants to do when he wakes up, the last thing before going to bed, Anjie considers tomorrow's game or training plan.

All the scenery on the way was ignored by An Jie, and many of these beautiful things were missed by An Jie. This season, Anjie even reduced the number of phone calls with his parents and Catherine.

It is said that professional players are a comfortable career, but An Jie this season is no different from an office worker who is running for a living.

He runs non-stop every day, non-stop running. Until today, he was finally tired, he finally chose to stop and take a look. He finally realized that everything around him has always been so beautiful...

Unknowingly, Anjie had already drove the car to the Rose Garden Arena. Outside the arena, countless fans are taking photos with Anjie and their huge posters.

An Jie hid in the car and took the picture, and once again transmitted the picture to Catherine through his mobile phone.

"I wish you were here, I wish I could be with you here. I'm going to train baby, I love you."

Unexpectedly, not long after the information went out this time, Anjie received a reply from Catherine.

Catherine modified the picture, except for Anjie's huge poster, Catherine deleted everything else. Then, she made a full-body kiss-like photo of herself and stitched it next to An Jie's huge poster.

The two people completed the "group photo" in this way. This photo is so rough in the eyes of outsiders, but in the hearts of Anjie and Catherine, it is so sweet...

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"Oh my god, yesterday's game was **** life-threatening! Bynum, that boy, Bian can do it!" Marcus Camby held his waist under the massage of the physical therapist's legs and complained. Started the two-day schedule.

"Don't talk about Marcus, I played a whole game with the guy Kobe Bryant. God, you know I was still racking my brains the day before to break through Tony Allen's defense. , The next day I have to face the most dangerous man in the league. Huh, **** nBa." Although Wesley Matthews is not as expensive as Camby, who can fight melee inside, he continues to face Tony Allen. And Kobe, it really made him very difficult.

Almost all the Blazers players are complaining. They dragged their tired and heavy bodies and collectively attacked David Stern’s female family with their mouths.

At this moment, the gate of the training ground was suddenly pushed open by someone forcefully. The guy who walked in was light and whistling happily. Listening to this tune, he seems to be playing a new song by the American jazz queen Nora Jones.

All the people present stared at the visitors with surprise. They were all dumbfounded. What happened to this guy! ?

"What? I have something on my head?" An Jie realized that the atmosphere was not right, so he turned to look at his teammate.

"No...nothing..." Marcus Camby swallowed, to say who has consumed the most in the past two days and who has played the hardest. There is no doubt that it is Anjie!

But now, An Jie's relaxed expression, light pace and happy mood make you unable to imagine that this man hesitated in a puddle of mud two days ago.

"What the **** do you kid do? You must be a robot, right? Go home to recharge and you will still have unlimited vitality." Aldridge, who even scored 29 points in the last game, is tired today They all shook their heads helplessly. An Jie is always able to do things that surprise them.

"Hey, I don't know why, anyway, I am very, very relaxed now, and I don't feel tired. Hey, Marcus, don't be merciful later, I'm going to test my state." Anjie glanced at Marcus Camby with a smirk, and Camby fell on the floor with his head in his hands.

"My God!" This old guy who has been in nBa for more than ten years, in his training ground, wailed in pain...

Victory, additional training, big contract, self-certification...An Jie is forced to run constantly by these things every day.

But today, Anjie finally listened to a common suggestion from Divac, Van Gundy and Ricard: rest.

It turns out that sometimes ~www.NovelMTL.com~ a proper rest can really make yourself more active.

Now An Jie is full of power, and the exhaustion before is swept away. The relaxing training in the afternoon only helped An Jie adjust his physical condition to the best!

For the coming of the next game, An Jie no longer feels bored and exhausted, but looks forward to and excited!

An Jie knew now that the tight nerves were slightly relaxed and would not let it all loosen. On the contrary, it will make it tighter afterwards!

Now An Jie is like a Formula One racing car filled with gas in the pits. He was already almost unable to run, and he is about to continue to speed!

On March 25th, the third-to-last Golden State Warriors in the West will be a guest at the Rose Garden to challenge the exhausted trailblazers.

Warriors fans believe that, like the Los Angelesers, they went to Portland to pick up the victory.

But Anjie will definitely let these guys understand how outrageous they are...

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