The fourth quarter started with the first goal, and the score opened again. The gap of 9:62 and 27 points made the Warriors and players ashamed. Even if they could defend the Lakers' offense in every round, the opponent only needed to defend their own three-pointers, and the final score was at most 24 points in the fourth quarter. If the Lakers were deliberately delaying the game, or they only needed to score 2 to 3 three-pointers, they could win the game steadily without scoring.

Ace's horror is here. There is no need to score points in the whole game. Even if he is lazy in the three quarters of the game, he only needs one quarter of the game to end all the opponent's efforts. At this time, the Warriors are completely out of the mood to go to the next game.

At the beginning of the fourth quarter, there was a little passion or the idea of ​​counterattack. After Odom made two more three-pointers, he was completely defeated.

Starting from the third minute of the opening, the Warriors did not score a point in five minutes. Perhaps they were impatient, or they saved their physical strength, or they might have given up. In the fourth quarter, the 7th point was more than 97:6, and Old Neal had to replace the main players.

Phil Jackson didn't feel good about beating the dogs, and he added back-to-back away games. The thugs waved all the substitutes. How to play, the 4-minute game time was enough for them to waste.

So what if you can't get a point? As mentioned earlier, with the existence of Ace, the fault tolerance rate has been greatly improved, and the players have a relaxed play. Once their mentality is good, they can shoot no matter how they make a shot.

After the game, the Lakers won the 112:77 big score, and Ace continued to be named the best in the game. In the second half, Kobe and Sean sat off the court to watch the show.

It was very relaxed and contented. As soon as the game ended, the players didn't sweat much and returned to the locker room easily. However, Ace soaked his entire underwear, and he was alone in the bathroom. When he came out, all the teams were dressed and waiting for him, while Sean Livingston was taken by Phil to attend the press conference.

"Hey, Kobe, let me tell you something," Ace said while hurriedly putting on his clothes.

"What's the matter?" Kobe asked while listening to the music and taking off his headphones.

"I'll leave first. When we meet in the Jazz's stadium, you won't have to wait for me," Ace said with a licking face.

"Don't tell me, I can't make the decision." Kobe hurried away. It's okay to carry a fake in daily training, but it's back-to-back away. It would be strange if he didn't scold him for being a fake. He is not good at taking a fake, so he is so indulging the team.

"Save me, you know that if Deron is caught by him in the hotel, I will not be able to sleep tonight." Ace looked pitiful.

"It's so late, Deron won't be pulling you to play games anymore. Besides, he will play games tomorrow. Will their coach agree to staying up late?" Kobe thought that this kid was going to date with, but he was afraid that Deron Williams would be there for a long time.

"Please, that's their home court. One day off is enough. We can't do it. We just finished the game and have to stay up late again. I won't leave here. How about taking the earliest flight tomorrow?" Ace put on his clothes and put his hands together and begged for mercy in front of Kobe.

"You'd better talk to Phil." Kobe was also a little excited to let Ace stay here alone.

"Phil is not here now. You have the final say. That's it. I'll find a hotel to sleep first. I'm so tired." After Ace said that, he ran out of the locker room with his luggage bag on his back without waiting for Kobe to call him. Of course, he also knew that if he hit Phil and didn't know what excuses to get out, he would take advantage of this time to run around.

"Coach, is that Ace?" Byron Davis pointed at a man who saw a look of scathing eyes at an emergency exit with some confusion.

"Ha, who else is there except him? Don't worry about him. I guess this kid has run away again." Old Nelson felt comfortable with Ace's behavior.

"Aren't they back-to-back away?" Byron Davis asked strangely.

"So what? If you want his skills, you don't come to train every day, or if you only come to every game, I have no objection." Old Nelson said and walked in the opposite direction with Byron Davis, without disturbing the sneak-out Ace.

"It's okay if you don't train," Byron Davis said with some quips.

"Stop thinking about it. Do you think he really doesn't train at all. Haha, if you understand his training intensity carefully, you won't be jealous." Old Nelson said, and then took two steps faster and returned to the locker room first.

At the same time, Phil also returned to the locker room. I don’t know what happened. Recently, he seemed very sensitive and looked around at Kobe, “Where is Ace? Not finished taking a shower yet?”

"This..." Kobe hesitated.

"Okay, everyone will have a bus first." Phil clapped his hands and asked everyone to drive first, and then stood at the door. The players looked at Phil, who looked very ugly, and silently slipped out of the locker room door beside him. Only Ace dared to commit crimes so boldly.

"What did that guy say?" Phil also understood, Ace, the guy sneaked away again.

"Ahem, he said..." Kobe embarrassedly said Ace's words to Phil simply.

"Just afraid of being entangled by Deron?" Phil asked in confusion.

"It seems like this. Besides, he has no friends when he stays here. Maybe he is going to see the excuse his grandfather found." Although Kobe was looking for Ace's fault, he still spoke for Ace.

"You criticized the fake, so you can't see Ace's figure before the game starts, you'll be responsible." Phil left the locker room angrily. Anyway, the person has run away now, and even if he calls him, it will be useless. However, he still asked his assistant to notify Ace's agent. The key is that he is afraid that something will happen, and it is still necessary to just say a word.

Kobe only breathed a sigh of relief after watching Phil go out, grabbed the phone and sent Ace a stern text message, asking him to appear in the locker room before the game starts, otherwise he would want Ace. From now on, he would pay private money to take care of a few bodyguards and follow Ace throughout the whole game as long as the game is played.

At this time, Ace had already jumped on Meghan's car waiting outside the court, and left all the way.

In order to prevent the team from being affected, Lakers players are on the bus in the underground parking lot. If they go out to take the bus, careful reporters will inevitably find that one person is missing and they will report it in a big way.

It is not only the Lakers' team honors but also the problem of Phil's military management. He has solved his personal reputation by himself.

Just when Ace and Megan were sweet in the hotel bathroom, a conspiracy against Ace was quietly underway in a drink in Los Angeles.

A man and a woman were sitting in the wine box discussing the issue of the subsequent distribution of spoils, while Ace was still holding Megan's enchanting body without knowing it, rising and falling.

"Dear, do you want it? Or do you want it? "Megan said, "as he went to find a few call girls," as he lay on Ace's body and gasped.

"No need, today I'm working hard on the court to vent my strength, it's just right." Ace stroked Megan's long hair.

"Sorry," Megan said novelly, licking Ace's chest.

"What are you saying? Stop thinking. I'm in a good state now. Have a good sleep. We'll do a plane tomorrow to gather with the team." Ace kissed Meghan's hair, adjusted his position and hugged Meghan and fell asleep slowly.

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The next day, Ace and Meghan arrived in Utah early in the morning and found a hotel near the arena where Ace was about to play. Of course, Ace also told Kobe that he had arrived here, but there was something to come before the game.

Kobe, who was relieved, was too lazy to urge Ace to come for warm-up training, and knew that the chance of calling was 0.000, so he continued to lie in bed and rest.

"Who" Ace was hugging Megan and watching TV in the hotel when he received a call.

"Is it Ace? I'm Blaney," said on the other side of the phone.

"Branny? I don't know each other," Ace said with a frown.

"I forgot about me so soon. I asked me for the signature at the cocktail party," said Little Sweet Brinie arrogantly.

"Oh, oh, oh, I remembered it, is there anything wrong?" Ace then had a little impression. When his mind changed, he probably wanted to ask him for a song.

"I heard that you are playing in Utah, and I happen to be here, so I'll come out to meet you together, and I'll give me a ticket to the ball later. How about it?" said Brinie, the little sweetheart.

"Uh, it's inconvenient for me now. I'll have to go to the team for training later. I don't have time," Ace said, and found an excuse.

"Well, I'm going to watch your game from Los Angeles, don't you give me a ticket? I'm in a hurry to buy tickets," said Little Sweet Brinie.

"Uh, okay, then I'll help you think of a solution. Is this your phone number? Then I'll call you later." After Ace said that, he talked to Blaney for a few words and hung up the phone.

Megan arched in Ace's arms and looked up and smiled, "Is there another beautiful girl who paid for her?"

"Stop thinking, she probably used the excuse of watching football to ask me to write songs for him," Ace said with distress.

"Would you write it for free for her? No matter how you say it, you have to give some interest, right? What, do you want me to help? She is the little queen?" Megan said teasingly.

"She is her, but you are my little queen." Ace smirked and picked up Megan.

"Ah, bad guy, no, when you go to the bedroom, you will be seen," Megan said shyly with his hands on the floor-to-ceiling window.

"What are you afraid of? Here are more than 30 layers, so who would see it? Be good?" Ace said, then turned over Meghan's sexy pajamas and pushed a small rope between his thighs apart.

Blaney, who hung up the phone, hesitated for a moment, took a taxi and drove to the booked hotel.

At this time, Avril happened to go to New York to release his latest album, and Anne rushed to Europe for the sake of Ace's title.

Everything seemed like such a coincidence. After Ace finished the sweetness with Megan, he had no choice but to call Deron Williams, but after hearing Deron's big tickets, he waited for him to come and deliver the tickets in the hotel lobby.

"You guy, it's so insignificant. I prepared the celebration last night. Who knew you didn't come," Deron Williams said to Ace like a grudge.

"Stop talking, what about the tickets?" Seeing him like this, Ace thought of his hairdresser Mike, and wanted to kick him.

"You give it to me, this is the VIP ticket I got after I wasted my power and delayed a lot of relationships. Do you think it is..." Delong said tightly holding the ticket.

"How much is it? I'll reimburse you for reimbursement." Ace regretted how could he drag this guy to play games at the beginning?

"It hurts my feelings when talking about money. I want a dragon. This season is over. It will be too late if I don't fight," Delong said resentfully.

Ace also understood that Delon was talking about the arena in World of Warcraft, but he hadn't played much recently, so he was too lazy to care.

"Didn't you hit it?" Ace asked strangely.

"I accidentally withdrew from the team. I promise, my account has been stolen. Really, I won't lie to you," Deron Williams said with a sincere look on his face.

"Damn it, what does that matter to me? You can find a way to go and find a proxy player and play." Ace really wanted to step on Deron Williams' face this time. How long did he play at Kobe's house before he scored the points, and it would be a waste of another night.

"Ace..." Delong called out in a nausea, "Look, I helped you get a ghost tiger, how about it? I swear to the emperor, I will help you get all the mounts, please."

"Phoenix, crow, and tiger?" Ace said with some enthusiasm.

"Damn it, didn't I help you brush out the tiger crow? You didn't get the number? I haven't yet," Deron Williams said angrily.

"Ahem, have you been busy lately? I haven't been grateful for it, thank you, thank you," Ace said quickly with a smile.

"Phoenix Changes to Dragon" Delong has returned to his image as a dog-legged person.

"Okay, okay, I'll help you after the game tonight. By the way, you call Dwyane and call him tonight. Just don't leave the team." Ace talked to Deron William for a while, and after getting the ticket, he drove the fat man away and contacted Blaney.

"No, I've been delaying a lot of relationships to get the tickets for you." Ace knew that the other party wanted to make a relationship with him the whole song, but he was a Hollywood-level beauty, so it was hard to refuse directly.

"Thank you so much." Blaney exaggeratedly hugged Ace's neck and gave a fragrant kiss.

Ace didn't think much about this accident, thinking it was just an ordinary kiss, but who knew that the other party actually kissed him wet. This was nothing, but a man wearing a hat on the corner of the street was taking a camera and taking a photo.

After the two kissed, Ace felt embarrassed to look at Blaney. It was just a ticket. Besides, if you want a song, you don’t have to do this. Do you still want to sacrifice yourself? Ace was thinking about it and heard Blaney calling.

"Hey, where are my earrings?" said Blaney.

"Did it fall somewhere?" Ace also noticed that one of Blaney's earrings was gone.

"Maybe it fell to the ground, I'll look for it." Blaney lay down on the stool and started looking under the table.

On the corner of the street, the camera seemed to be as if Ace was asking Blaney to help him do something else, afraid of working hard between his legs.

"Well, I found it, it's true here." Blaney looked at the corner of his eyes. The man on the corner of the street was gone at this time, and he also understood that the photo was considered successful.

"Then I'll leave first if nothing happens. I've only taken a while off and have to rush back to the team," said Ace.

"Okay, see you late," Blaney said generously.
To be continued...