The Way of the Center

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On the court, although the atmosphere is warm enough, none of the players can fully let go in public.

But back to the locker room, everything is different. Just as Ricard opened the large wooden box of champagne with a crowbar, the players scrambled to get one.

Before Ricard could react, two bottles of champagne were poured on his head.

"You stinky boys!" Ricard did not show any weakness. He picked up the champagne and shook it vigorously, then aimed at the players, opened the cork, and the champagne spurted out!

An Jie, who was interviewed with the O'Brien Cup and the FMVP trophy, was the last one to return to the locker room. When he opened the locker room door, the reporters hurriedly took advantage of this opportunity to take photos.

At this time, the locker room was already in a mess, and An Jie smelled a strong smell of wine as soon as he stepped in.

Seeing Anjie walking in holding the O'Brien Cup, everyone was stunned for a second. However, Aldridge had secretly walked behind An Jie with a bucket of Gatorade, everyone suddenly smiled, and An Jie knew that something was not good!

"Surprise!" Aldridge yelled and poured a bucket of orange-flavored Gatorade drink from Angel's head.

"WOW!" The players screamed immediately, An Jie wiped the orange liquid on his face with his hand, and put down the O'Brien Cup and FMVP trophy.

"You're dead LaMarcus, you're dead!" An Jie took a bottle of champagne in each hand and shook it vigorously.

Aldridge was besieged by two bottles of champagne, but he did not dodge, but opened his mouth and let the champagne pour into his mouth.

The carnival continued, so much so that the Blazers players forgot to close the locker room door. But who cares about these now? This group of reporters can shoot whatever they like. Anyway, today, everyone wants to indulge unscrupulously.

A season is neither long nor short. After working hard, I finally became the biggest winner. This kind of joy suddenly broke out in a moment, which can make everyone unable to control their crazy behavior.

In the changing room sprayed with champagne, Iguodala picked up his cigar. This guy wore sunglasses and took a photo with An Jie, who was holding the championship trophy. He looked like a gang boss.

Ricard threw away his suit. He was wearing a soaked white shirt and holding the O'Brien Cup with An Jie. This photo has become one of the classic pictures in the history of the Trail Blazers.

Batum grabbed the five-star red flag from An Jie, draped it on himself, and gave thumbs up to the reporters who were shooting.

Lillard looks a little drunk, his expression is blurred, holding An Jie's FMVP trophy and waving around, still muttering words: "Ann, I **** love you."

Just after the craziest time in the entire locker room, An Jie seemed to suddenly remember something. He hurriedly opened his locker room and threw out his jersey and sneakers.

"What are you looking for, Ann? Champagne is over there." Aldridge laughed. He thought that Anjie, who usually doesn't like to drink, was already unconscious.

"Hey, guys, I think I need you to do me a favor." Anjie finally found a small box, and today, there is one last thing, he has to finish...

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An Jie’s parents, Catherine, Beard, and An Jie’s friends are all waiting for the protagonist to appear in the player channel. Now no matter how long An Jie is crazy, no one will complain. After all, this moment is indeed worth celebrating.

Catherine was happy for Anjie, and she was talking happily with the people around her. Although Morris is also an NBA player, he is not at all jealous now, but feels happy for Anjie in his heart.

As for Mike Taylor and others, they are even more proud. They used to fight side by side with the NBA's double MVP! This is really a thing that can be blown for a lifetime.

When everyone was chatting happily, An Jie finally appeared.

This guy doesn't seem to be leaving the Rose Garden yet. He is wearing a wet jersey, and his lower body is wearing Blazers shorts and a mandarin duck version of the Center's Way.

The most surprising thing is that the entire Trail Blazers players followed Anjie.

"What are you doing, Ann, we don't plan to join the Champagne War." Seeing this battle, Morris couldn't help taking a few steps back.

"Don't worry, buddy, I won't stain your expensive suit." An Jie walked into the crowd and greeted everyone one by one.

"How are you doing lately guys, stay here for a few days, I can stay with you and you guys."

"Dad, Mom, I didn't let you down. Thank you for supporting my basketball dream."

"Angkor, you are not allowed to take pictures for the next thing."

"Hey, the game didn't disappoint you. Next month, I will go to your restaurant for dinner."

An Jie and everyone hugged and talked a few words, but Catherine, An Jie never looked for her from beginning to end.

Finally, Anjie just walked up to Catherine. He looked at the girl in front of him, his heart beating wildly. I don't know if this is not a formal occasion, can it touch Catherine's heart?

"LaMarcus!" Anjie yelled, and Aldridge immediately walked to Anjie holding the O'Brien cup.

"Your courier, sir."

"Damien!" An Jie yelled again, and Lillard, who was staggering, delivered a small box to An Jie's hand. This guy's wobbly walking center made everyone laugh.

An Jie held the O'Brien Cup in one hand and the small box in the other. In the eyes of everyone, An Jie suddenly knelt on one knee. He first put the O'Brien Cup on the ground, and then opened the box with both hands. Inside, there was a Cartier customized diamond ring worth 14,000 US dollars!

"Catherine, marry me."

"Boom!" Catherine's head was blank with a smile on her face. Although she had just guessed what An Jie would do, when An Jie really said this, the girl realized that she was still unable to face her face. Correct.

Catherine stood there blankly, Anjie and his O'Brien Cup and diamond ring were still waiting for Catherine to "check and accept."

"This kid is so **** capable." Morris stabbed Mike Taylor with an elbow. At this moment, Catherine blushed and nodded slightly.

"Ok......"

"Yeah!" The trailblazer players who came with him immediately began to applaud and booed, An Jie's parents clapped their hands happily, and his beard quietly rosy eyes.

"You have a good rest, my wife. Our daughter has also found her own belonging..."

An Jie suddenly rushed to a princess and hugged Catherine. The two young men happily nestled together under the witness of so many "guests".

The two "old ghosts" Ricard and Divac were also happy for Anjie. After so many hardships, today, the good things finally come together. Good day, this is definitely a good day.

When Anjie was unknown in college.

When Anjie was kicked around in the draft.

When Anjie couldn't make the playoffs in the Thunder.

Anjie was reimbursed for the season when the team was about to get on track.

When Anjie fell under his former boss...

These unspeakable days in the past flashed in An Jie's mind, but he didn't feel that he was having a hard life, but that he was very fulfilled.

Because now, after experiencing so many things and efforts. He got his wish and succeeded!

As long as you can get the O'Brien Cup, everything is worth it.

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Several cleaners were cleaning the rose garden that was embarrassed for celebrating the victory. One of the men named Watson couldn't help lighting up a cigarette. He has been working in the rose garden for 21 years. He has been in the garden for 21 years. Looking forward to this moment.

However, whether it is Drexler, Avidas Sabonis or Roy and Oden, none of them can bring this team to the top. And that **** curse of injury and sickness, the Devil's Garden he once loved fell silent for a while.

"Watson, how are you doing there? God, it's a disaster in the player tunnel!" Watson's colleague walked over, although he was complaining ~www.NovelMTL.com~ but his face But he was smiling.

They are all diehard fans of the Trail Blazers. As long as the Trail Blazers can win the championship, they are willing to work overtime to clean up once a year.

Watson smoked and looked at the ceiling of the rose garden. Next season, in that position, a pennant representing the honor of the championship will be raised.

Rose Garden, Portland Trail Blazers, Anjie...Thank you, and of course, if you can, bring more championships to Portland!

Watson put out the cigarette **** and turned to answer. "I'm OK here, let's go to the bar for a few drinks."

"Dada..." The ceiling lights in the rose garden went out, and the arena was ready to sleep in the dark.

But today, the entire Portland is destined to be turbulent. Countless bars are overcrowded, and crazy fans will party outside the square until the early hours of the next day.

The light of the Rose Garden has gone out, but today, it is the brightest star in the eyes of basketball enthusiasts all over the world....... For mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.