"Phil, do you want me to go?" Ace looked at the Lakers called a timeout in the 6 minutes of the first quarter, and took the initiative to run to the coach and asked.

"No, you keep warming up." Phil glanced at Ace and began to give five pre-set tactics.

‘Damn it, I have been warming up for 4 minutes, and my body is so active that I can’t turn on anymore’ Ace complained in her heart and returned to the water dispenser to warm up lazily.

In theory, Ace should be glad that he could sit on the bench on the court, but the situation would be different. There was a super little witch named Scarlett Johnson behind him who was staring at him.

'Damn it, you have attributes, why are you looking for me? Oh my God, I'm looking for someone to be trained by myself.' Ace sighed in his heart. Although an Oscar is extremely romantic, he encountered this guy Scarlett. He discovered that someone's secret. Now he is entangled. He will have to date Megan after the game ends.

Kobe was still wondering when he saw Ace warming up long ago, thinking that the coach was going to send him a field, but after waiting for a long time, he waited for a timeout. He thought that this timeout was called for Ace and needed to set up tactics, but it turned out not to be a way to let everyone rest, but Ace continued to warm up, which made him puzzled. "Is it to punish him? Maybe, who told him that he is now unorganized and undisciplined?"

Sean Livingston also saw Ace warming up. His first reaction was that he was not doing well enough. The coach wanted to replace him, but after playing for several rounds, he didn't see the coach saying that he was a substitute. He paused and was about to take a break to see Ace's playing style, but nothing happened, he just had a rest.

All parties have different ideas about Ace's warm-up on the sidelines. The one who beats the most is actually Old Nelson. He is arranging tactics for a group of players. It should be said that the tactics have been arranged before. Although some players think it's a big deal, who made Old Nelson the coach? Who wouldn't listen and wait to be kicked to the bench and sit there. If the old guy doesn't like you and is sent to the second-tier league, you will never be able to make a fortune in this life.

Just as the Warriors were cautious in the field, they looked at Ace who was warming up on the sidelines without consciously saying, "Oh, why are you still warming up? No, they didn't make any substitutions."

'Damn old guy, he actually played mental tactics with me. Old Nelson also reflected on it, scolding Phil Jackson, a cunning person.

Phil took a casual look at the old Nelson on the other side and was glaring at him, "What are you doing?" But then he figured it out. Looking at Ace who was lazy and warming up next to the water dispenser, he understood that his original intention was not to play some psychological tactics, or he didn't like Ace, a guy without team spirit, was a coincidence, but he wouldn't go to explain to anyone else.

"Ace, don't you want a game?" Scarlett Johnson asked innocently on the back of the chair in front, with his arms placing his chin.

"Main player, do you understand? Have you not seen the heroes in the movies all appeared in the last place?" Ace was spitting out with a mouth full of mouth running the train.

"Did I hear that basketball is not the starting lineup, but the main force?" Scarlett asked in confusion.

"Which basketball game are you watching? Are you watching the sports channel?" Ace was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with this basketball novice, and continued to sit on the floor, pulling the ligaments on both legs.

"That's right?" Scarlett glanced at Ace with a suspicion and turned his head to look at Little Walton beside him blinking a few times.

Scarlett Johnson's charm may be immune to Ace, but for a guy like Little Walton who is still hanging out with those third-tier stars or that unknown model every day, it has a nuclear bomb-level lethality.

"Well, for Ace, he said that, but according to common sense..." Little Walton found an opportunity to communicate with the beauty, and his mouth began to clatter.

Ace was so happy to see this. She didn't have to be tedious about Scarlett, but slowly pulled the ligaments there to see the game.

The scores of the game are very effective and successful. After 7 minutes, both teams scored 11:13, and the gap has been maintained like this. However, Kobe made a mistake. If it weren't for that mistake, the Lakers might have been leading by 4 points to 2 points.

At this time, Stephen Jackson made another mid-range shot, which happened to be in the Lakers' rest area in the first half. After Stephen Jackson made a hit, he showed his muscles at Scarlett Johnson. Of course, he glanced at Ace with disdain, a player he loved very much.

"It's so disgusting, Ace, you'll beat him up. I hate this kind of muscular man the most." Scarlett was so fierce, but this shout made three people suffer.

Little Walton squirted for a long time and found that the beauty was watching the game, or watching Ace, and Stephen Jackson was the most shameless. He was directly refuted by the beauty and glared at Ace and then ran back to the half to participate in the defense.

And Ace is completely in an ostrich state, almost stuffing her head into her crotch, looking extremely cowardly. If someone else had thought she would have already applied for the event at this time, you should know that the power of the beauty is sometimes even more powerful than the coach's mental hint.

'You know what you are tactful' Phil also saw this scene, and muttered for a moment and ignored it. Maybe Phil left a stone in his heart, Ace was not confused by business activities, or the beauty was confused, and he forgot about his job.

Of course, it was not just Phil who saw this scene. The rapid broadcast of the big screen made the audience see it. Although they couldn't see Scarlett Johansson's mouth shape, they could tell that Stephen Jackson was defeated just by looking at his expression. Although it was the home court, it was also full of laughter and booing.

It seemed that he was wronged or his kidneys were excited. Stephen Jackson rushed straight into the inside while defending and slapped Bynum's dunk out with a slap.

Fast attack!

For the Warriors, this is their best playing style, just like Premier League teams like long passes, or Italy's defensive counterattack tactics.

One score, one block, and one assist, as if Stephen Jackson transformed into an all-around warrior. Two rounds of offense allowed the black boy to complete a set of performances, taking into account the five best goals in the post-match game.

Ace did not have the leisure to watch the game, but instead was stretching his ligaments honestly. He ignored the cheers, boos, or laughter on the sidelines. In fact, to put it bluntly, he just didn't want to look up, otherwise he would be caught by Scarlett Johnson and squirted about it.

"I said Ace, why are you not playing yet? You are behind?" Scarlett was indeed an idle owner, and he was almost talking to Ace with his butt.

"I said Miss, this is the first quarter. Didn't Walton say that? There are four quarters of the basketball game." Ace looked at Scarlett Johnson with a bitter face.

"Is that true? Did you say it just now?" Scarlett asked Ace the first sentence, and then turned to look at Walton.

Walton and Ace sighed helplessly at the same time. Walton knew that she would never want to get the favor of beautiful women in front of Ace, and Ace was helpless about Scarlett's newbie problem.

"Phil" Ace watched the first quarter end, quickly sat up from the floor and ran over happily.

"Continue to warm up, let's talk about it in the second half." When Phil saw Ace coming, he knew what this kid was pulling, and he sprayed him back to his original place with just one sentence.

"The ground is too cold, and I have a stomachache. Do you think you are sitting in a chair and warming up?" When Ace heard that he was cheated for about 10 minutes, he realized it.

"You can go, go and go." Phil knocked Ace away like a fly. Originally, Ace wanted to find a place here far away from Scarlett, but when he saw the team surrounded Phil, he was near the water dispenser if he had a free seat. He could only sigh that he met the wrong person and was careless.

"What's wrong? Will you be on the stage later?" Scarlett will be very active at that time.

"I will only appear in the second half." Ace said and wanted to put the towel all over his head, but was stopped by Scarlett.

"Then let's go out to eat something. Didn't you say the second half? The second quarter is 12 minutes, half an hour off, and a messy timeout. We have an hour to go," Scarlett said with his eyes shining.

"I said, Miss, I'm in a competition. Do you think I'm in class? Even if I do, I can't be so casual." Ace was so worried that he rubbed his hair hard. Why didn't this girl argue with him now, but she became more and more clingy.

"It's okay, you go back to the lounge first, I'll call you, let's find a place to buy food." Scarlett said in a low voice and left the seat.

"This, I haven't agreed to this yet," Ace said to Scarlett in a low voice, but the other party ignored it and walked away. But Ace couldn't shout. Not to mention the impact or image problem, the team couldn't get through this level.

The timeout between the first quarter and the second quarter was very short. In just 2 minutes, Kobe was replaced and rested. Ace thought about it and was afraid that Scarlett would have some fierce thoughts. He could only cover his stomach and run to Phil. "Uh, Phil, my stomach seems uncomfortable. Do you no longer need me to play in the second quarter?"

"Do you want a team doctor to see it?" Phil asked strangely.

"No, no, I'll just have a rest. I'll definitely play in the second half. You have to believe me, Phil." Ace looked at Phil with approval, but for insurance or lying, he called the team doctor to go back to the locker room with him.

‘Is Ace injured?’ This is the first reaction of the audience, or fans, who saw this scene. At this time, Ace was being helped by the team doctor to return to the lounge, but he himself covered his stomach with one hand and lowered his head and rushed back to the player's passage.

"Kin, help me, just stay in the lounge, what do you do? Someone asked me and said I went to the bathroom. Call me before the third quarter starts, or send me a text message." As soon as Ace went back to the locker room, he looked at the old team doctor in front of him.

"This is not good" the team doctor was a little embarrassed.

"Help, I will never leave the arena in less than an hour, and I will chat with my friends." Ace pulled out a few beautiful women from the locker and stuffed them to the team doctor.

"You kid, I really don't know how to cherish your body. What can you do in this time?" The team doctor looked at him ambiguously, and thought of the scene where the little beauty behind him also left.

"Oh, don't worry, you don't know my physical strength yet." Ace was too lazy to explain, stuffed the money into his pocket and rushed out of the locker room.

After Ace took the phone and turned left and right, he finally found the place Scarlett said. It was just a clean employee rest area, but he could notice the game on the court and it was extremely hidden because this place was at the last row of seats in the stadium.

"I said, Miss, I'm playing. If you continue like this, I will be really fired from the team." Ace looked at Scarlett Johnson helplessly, carrying a bag of food and drink.

"What's the matter? I cherish every free time I rest, sleep and eat," Scarlett said, and pulled Ace to sit on the ground.

"Ahem, is this the same? OK, aren't you asking me for something? It's just right now that I really don't have time to say," Ace said, after sitting down, he held his head and leaned against the wall with his hands.

"I, well, what do you think? Anyway, you know, do you understand after we went to the desert that day?" Scarlett said embarrassedly and looked at Ace.

"Yeah, you keep going"

"After I went back, I comforted myself while I was sleeping, but I couldn't feel comfortable. It turned out to be OK," Scarlett said with a little red face.

"Uh, then you won't find someone else. There are so many wines, or those who pursue you." Ace was pulled out anyway, just listening to Scarlett's affairs, which is also considered to be a boring time, and he is quite interested.

"I'm not a casual woman, you bastard." Scarlett was so angry that he hugged Ace and bit his shoulder, then sat in Ace's arms.

"Then you and I are so casual." Ace straightened his waist with a funny look.

"You are a man who has seen my body, of course it's different," Scarlett said biting his lips.

"Have you never taken a photo?" Ace didn't think so and just laid on his arm.

"I'm here to solve the problem with you. What should I do now? I don't even have the qualifications to enjoy being a woman." Scarlett sat down with anger.

"Oh, hey, please be at ease. I'm a family member. I've broken it. Avril can fight you to the death." Ace quickly held her waist.

If the two of them were seen in their current posture, they really thought they were doing something unhealthy. Scarlett wrapped their arms around Ace's neck, but he himself hugged Scarlett's waist, and the two were still sitting together ambiguously, which made people have a strange idea. Of course, the two parties involved did not pay attention.

"Then what do you want to do? What do you want to do? I don't care. You have to give me an explanation." Scarlett shook Ace's neck, and the swaying movements of the two were even more imaginative.

"Sit down" Ace said, slapped Scarlett's little butt.

"Um……"

Scarlett actually moaned, looking at Ace with a flushed face.

"No!" Ace stared at her eyes.

"I feel it, and it seems wet," Scarlett said biting his lip.

‘Oh my God, it’s even worse than Angelina’ Ace thought in his heart.

"Have you tried it with someone else?" Ace said with a little trembling body, not knowing whether it was excitement or fear.

"I put on heavy makeup and went to find a woman, but there was no response. I felt a little disgusted when I saw other men. And if I were discovered, why would I stay in the entertainment industry?" Scarlett said in a whispering voice on Ace's neck.

"Then you won't come to me if you need it in the future." Ace was really scared now.

If he had the passion between him and Nicole Kidman, he could have watched it as a romantic night, or he could have laughed out the ambiguity with Kate Winslet, but it was too dangerous to face this young and seductive fruit.

His current woman is already entangled with six girls. Is he going to become the American version of Wei Xiaobao in the new era?

"What do you think of? If this continues, I will have endocrine disorders and my face will have a small acne." Scarlett said and gently added Ace's earlobe.

"Or, you try it out with another man, or you're in love." Ace wanted to get out of here.

"I said everything, I can't accept it." Scarlett was even more cruel this time, biting Ace's shoulder with no slight or heavy bites.

With a "pop", Ace also hit her little butt again, but Ace didn't dare to use much effort. Maybe she had played too much with Angelian and Michelle, and the strength was just moderate.

"S..." Scarlett looked at Ace with charming eyes, his little face turned red as if it was about to drip bleeding.

"Can you continue?" Scarlett asked in a low voice.

‘Damn it, what kind of injustice have I done? I have accumulated virtue and done good deeds in my life and let me travel through time. How could I meet this top-notch girl?’ Ace sighed in his heart, but looking at Scarlett's tempting fruit, I really wanted to eat it and swallow it. But I was afraid that other women would oppose it. Now I was in a tangled relationship.
To be continued...