The Way of the Center

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In just one week, the Trail Blazers killed their second opponent and easily entered the Western Conference finals Paul's dream of.

Anjie and his teammates have once again become the first team to rest in the entire league, and even the Heat, who are battling the Nets, have yet to decide the outcome.

"Hey, Angkor!" rushing into the player channel, An Jie greeted Wu Hua happily. Although the championship is Anjie's ultimate goal, winning the game is always satisfying.

"What a great performance today! Hey, dress more handsome later, now there are a bunch of people waiting for you in the media reception room." Wu Hua and An Jie fist, it seems that he is happier than An Jie who won the game .

"Okay, no problem, I'll be as soon as possible." An Jie replied disapprovingly. After which game, wasn't there a group of people waiting for him in the media reception room?

Seeing An Jie's back, Wu Hua grinned. This kid, I should be shocked later.

Pushing open the door of the locker room, An Jie found that Ricard, who had only returned to the locker room at the latest, was already standing inside. And what makes An Jie feel strange is that Ricard actually said something almost exactly the same as Wu Hua.

"Clean up quickly, the media reception room is already waiting."

"Yes, yes, I know those guys can't wait." An Jie replied with a smile, but he also found something wrong.

On weekdays Ricard never urges himself to hurry, because he knows that after a game, the players are quite exhausted. He has always supported his players to rest more in the locker room, those reporters? They can leave if they are impatient, and no one begged them to come to the press conference.

But today is the day the Trail Blazers advance. There may be a lot of reporters, so An Jie didn't think much about it. Ricard is supposed to want to do everything early and go home early. After all, in the past few days in Houston, who doesn't want home?

An Jie took a quick shower and changed into casual clothes. He doesn't like wearing suits, and An Jie always feels that the too formal dress style is very unsuitable for him.

In this way, Anjie and Ricard walked towards the media reception room of the Toyota Center. The reporters who had been waiting in this small room for a long time all raised the cameras in their hands. As soon as An Jie entered the door, he was stunned by the flash of light.

"Congratulations! Ann!" Wu Hua took the lead and shouted, followed by other Chinese reporters.

"Hey, a piece of cake." An Jie thought Wu Hua congratulated him because the Trail Blazers advanced, so he answered such a word. However, the reporters in the audience were all dumbfounded.

Which player have you seen who has won an MVP award and would say that this is a piece of cake? Even the unruly guys like Kobe, Garnett and Iverson didn't dare to answer that way when they won the awards!

"Huh? What's the matter?" Looking at the expressions of the reporters below, An Jie touched his face. Just after cleaning up in a rush, An Jie thought there was something on his face?

"Mr. An, what do you mean... mean, it's just a piece of cake for you to win an important award like the regular season MVP again?" an older reporter hesitantly asked. He can't believe that a Chinese dare to despise the NBA arena like this.

"Puff..." At this moment, Ricard, who was sitting next to An Jie, couldn't help laughing. NBA officials had long notified Ricard of Angel’s award, and Ricard planned to surprise Angel with surprise, so he never told him. Unexpectedly, his unintentional behavior created such a joke.

MVP awards? Ricard’s laughter? Linking these two things together, An Jie's thinking became clear in an instant.

"Boss, are there anything you didn't tell me."

"Hahaha, Mr. Marcus, you can come to the stage for awards." Ricard laughed and yelled backstage. The NBA official who ran into Howard before the start of the game took the MVP trophy on stage.

Awarding? MVP trophy? boom! An Jie's mind suddenly went blank!

Only then did the reporters know that Anjie had been tricked by Ricard. They immediately clapped their hands and waited for An Jie to receive the trophy from the officials.

"Me? MVP?" An Jie asked in disbelief. This may be the most funny of all previous MVP awards.

"That's right, brat! Why, don't you even have this confidence? You fucking..." Ricard suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be very good at swearing on this occasion, so he said halfway. Frozen is to change the tone. "Your mother will be proud of you!"

Hearing what Ricard said, he took another look at the embarrassing smile of the official who presented him with the award because of the delay in receiving a response. An Jie jumped up. According to Chinese etiquette, he touched the MVP trophy with both hands and shook hands with the staff affectionately.

"Crack, click, click..." When Anjie held the trophy in both hands and faced the camera, the entire media reception room was overwhelmed by the sound of the camera shutter.

An Jie couldn't help but kissed the trophy in his hands. Although this is the second time An Jie has won the second prize, the MVP trophy is like the O'Brien Cup. Whether it is the first time or the tenth time, the excitement in the hearts of the winners will not change!

"My mother will definitely be proud of me! And my wife, my son who is about to be born..." An Jie became incoherent, because at this time he was completely plunged into a great sense of happiness.

"Two consecutive MVPs, An, you have pushed Chinese basketball players to a whole new level!" Wu Hua also interacted with An Jie while applauding.

"This is the result I have always dreamed of since I decided to live off basketball!"

Bill Russell, Wilt Chamberlain, Karim Kareem Kareem, Moses Malone, Larry Bird, Magician, Jordan, Duncan, Nash, James. These people who have won MVP awards for two consecutive years are foolish enough to just listen to their names.

From today, the special name Anjie will be added to it.

"Oh, Coach Ricard didn't tell me this in advance, so I didn't prepare the manuscript in advance." Anjie's self-deprecating on stage caused the entire media reception room to become very happy.

"In the past two days, people have always asked me, hey, Ann, how would you feel if you won another MVP trophy this season. To be honest, I don’t know. Because this award belongs not only to me, but to I'm alone, and I don't think I can stand here holding the trophy." An Jie took a breath and decided to speak from the bottom of his heart to his teammates.

"You know, every time I go through a bad day and walk into the training ground to see Meyers' smile, it changes my state a lot."

"Old Miller is always in suits and shoes every day, neatly dressed, looks more like a coach than a player. Whenever I ask him when he will retire, he will say maybe this is my last year. I I don’t know how many people he has said the same thing, but I want to say, old man, thank you very much!"

"Robin, to be honest, before you came to this team, I hated you very much. But when you came, you proved that you are the kind of excellent teammate who will stand up to help me in difficult times. I will not Forget the elbows you made to me again and again on the training ground, because of you, I won't be frightened by other people's small movements."

"Andre, what does this guy say? He always works hard. Every time I say, hey Iguodala, do you want to shoot together? He always says yes. This guy has done a lot, before I entered the league. He is already a star. But he still wants to learn, and this kind of behavior is always violent for me."

"Batum, someone who was able to exchange me back then, what else can you say? Thank you for your deadly three-pointers in every game. Of course, if I have time, I really want to try the French desserts made by your mother. "

"Courtney, at first I thought you were a taciturn person. But every time the team got stuck, you would pat my chest hard and say cheer to me. Seriously, I'm so glad I can I've walked all the journeys with you. But next time you pat my chest, be lighter."

An Jie's speech caused the reporters to laugh, and the players in the away locker room of the Toyota Center also laughed forward and backward. After that, Anjie thanked several young players and fringe players in the team one by one. Although they didn't play for a long time, they also contributed their strength to the Trail Blazers.

Finally, the names of two people were not mentioned. There is no doubt that Anjie put Lillard and Aldridge at the end.

"You must think I forgot Damien and LaMarcus. I was afraid that if I mentioned these two guys, you would transfer the MVP trophy to them. LaMarcus, your mother will definitely do it for you. Proud, you are an excellent son. Damien, if the Trail Blazers hold the No. 1 pick that year, I will not hesitate to choose you. How to say? You two guys are a big trouble, because you are the most Can grab my limelight! I'm right, Damien, who scored a playoff high of 31 points." An Jie pointed to the camera lens. He knew that his teammates must be watching the live broadcast of the press conference. .

"I love you, and I thank you. You have made me better and made this team better. You are MVP-level players, and thank you for being by my side. LaMarcus, Don’t forget that the day after tomorrow we’ve arranged an appointment to go for a morning jog in the square of Moda Center."

After An Jie finished speaking, everyone stood up and applauded. Last year, Anjie ended the MVP award ceremony with a few words. But this year, Anjie really couldn't hold back anymore. These words, he must let the whole world hear!

"Hey, it's really worthless!" An Jie's father cursed, while comforting his wife who was crying in tears in front of the TV. Thinking of An Jie, who was wandering abroad alone during the Chinese New Year, and thinking that he used to save money in order to allow his son to have enough tuition and living expenses abroad... An Jie’s mother saw a lot of his son’s scenery The surface, but the hard-won behind it.

Meslav felt his sore nose~www.NovelMTL.com~ Watching a guy transform from a boy to a man, the process was indescribably colorful. There are bitterness and sweetness, laughter and tears.

"Okay guys, I think the press conference will end here. The guys in the locker room should be eager to meet their new MVP." Ricard suddenly got up and planned to end the press conference. .

Before leaving, Ricard suddenly picked up the microphone and spoke to Anjie. "My previous dream was to be the MVP, otherwise I will replace you with the best coach."

"Hahahahaha." Fans all over the world happily ushered in the defense of Anjie MVP in the joke at the end of Ricard.

The streets of Portland are very lively at the moment, countless guys wearing Anjie No. 00 jerseys are caring on the streets.

In the eyes of Portland fans, Anjie is a contemporary hero. He is not only an MVP belonging to the Trail Blazers, but also an MVP belonging to the city of Portland.

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