895 Sad Old Cannon

After Wang Yi hit the winning three-pointer, Wang Yi's score for the game was fixed at 53 points.

His personal data: 53 points, 14 rebounds, 5 blocks, 5 assists and 5 steals.

Fill in the data column again.

But he didn't jump on the technical stage to celebrate like before.

Nor did he look up to the sky and roar.

He just returned to the dugout on the sidelines.

The teammates nearby rushed over to give him a chest bump, but seeing that Wang Yi was not excited, they could only change the chest bump to a high-five.

After Wang Yi high-fived his teammates, coaching staff, and staff on the sidelines one by one, he sat down, picked up a bottle of water next to him, and started drinking water.

This scene made people very surprised.

Wang Yi made a three-pointer with a super long-range logo. All Kings fans, even those who are not Kings fans or Suns fans, will be excited when they see this scene.

In the end, Wang Yi turned out to be the calmest person.

It looked like he just shot a simple three-pointer.

After resting for a while, Wang Yi separated from the crowd surrounding him and looked at the veteran on the other side of the court.

He saw Lao Pao looking at him as well.

Wang Yi took the initiative and walked over to veteran Paul.

A veteran who has been fighting for his ideals for 18 years and one of the most competitive in the league.

He never won a championship;

Never won an MVP;

He doesn't have any heavyweight honors that he can win.

However, he is worthy of respect.

Over the past 18 years, my original intention has not changed.

From a young man with a fast horse and a light coat, until he reaches middle age and becomes an old man.

He never changed his desire to win;

He never changed his enthusiasm for fighting;

He never changed his pursuit of a championship.

The road is long and far away, I will search up and down.

He is always searching.

Even though I couldn’t get what I asked for, I never stopped.

Wang Yi knows that although he failed this year, he will continue to pursue it.

Paul also walked towards Wang Yi.

His expression was very complicated.

Disappointed, powerless, tired...

All kinds of emotions are mixed together.

Standing opposite him was the young and talented Wang Yi.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Paul stretched out his arms to hug Wang Yi.

"Brother, to be honest, I envy you, even jealous of you."

Wang Yi and Paul hugged each other tightly.

Through the sweat-soaked jersey and his chest, Wang Yi could feel the powerful beating of the heart on the opposite side.

A smile appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but pat Paul on the head, encouraging him: "Let's fight again next year."

He knew that veteran Paul would never give up.

As long as there is even a drop of fuel in the tank, he will still fight.

But just after he finished speaking, Wang Yi suddenly thought to himself: It’s broken.

O'Neal at the scene was also shocked and shook his head repeatedly: "Oh no, he touched Paul's head, he patted Paul's head, oh, it's over, it's over..."

Pippen next to him also shook his head: "It's over, it's over. As we all know, Paul's head cannot be touched. Although Paul is not tall, his self-esteem and competitiveness are very strong. He hates others touching his head because he thinks it's inappropriate."

Like a father touching his son's head."

O'Neal continued: "When Paul was with the Clippers, he once had a conflict with Gasol of the Lakers. It was because Gasol touched Paul's head as a sign of friendship."

"In the NBA, only a few people such as Kobe, Duncan, and Kidd can touch Paul's head. Because the strength, achievements and qualifications of these people are all recognized by Paul. Now this guy Wang Yi actually does this,

Although he is very strong and has higher achievements than Paul, his time in the NBA is still short and his experience is still young. If he touches Paul, will Paul approve it?"

Although the two of them were worried, they saw that Paul didn't have any objection at all.

Obviously, Wang Yi has been recognized by Paul.

You know, Paul’s heart is as high as the sky.

It is very high to get his approval.

At this time, Wang Yi secretly cried out that he was lucky.

Went to see Paul again.

But Paul was silent.

Regarding Wang Yi's last sentence, "We will fight again next year," Paul's reaction was silence.

In fact, he played with injuries for half the season.

Especially in the playoffs, as the playoffs progressed, his back injury became more and more serious.

Although he still wanted to fight again, his body couldn't bear it.

Can his joints, which have been worn out for 18 years, still withstand a season of high-intensity competition?

Machine parts will wear out and age, and the same goes for the human body.

He is too old.

But after a moment, a bright smile appeared on his lips.

"Yes, as long as I can still run, I will continue to fight."

Wang Yi made a joke: "I believe the future is yours."

"puff……"

Paul, who was originally immersed in sadness, couldn't help laughing.

"Nima, I am an old man who has been fighting for 18 years. What future do I have? But you, this guy is yours now and will be yours in the future."

The two waved goodbye, and Paul turned and walked towards the players' tunnel. Compared with other players, his figure was too short and full of loneliness.

Wang Yi kept watching Paul's back disappear into the tunnel, and then turned to look at Booker.

Booker and Wang Yi looked at each other for a moment, but did not come over to hug Wang Yi goodbye.

Instead, he turned his head and walked towards the players tunnel.

His back was also a little lonely, but more of it seemed to be anger.

Of course Booker was upset.

He missed a key free throw.

If that ball could have been made, at least it would still be a tie.

At the same time, he was very upset about Wang Yi's use of those words to interfere with his free throws.

In his mind, Wang Yi seems to be a monster, a monster that can defeat you in every aspect and in any way.

Even one sentence can defeat you.

He had nothing to communicate with such a monster.

When Wang Yi saw Booker turning around and leaving, he shook his head slightly.

This kid is still too young.

After bidding farewell to the Suns generals, tnt’s beautiful reporter Christine Ledlow came to the sidelines and planned to do a post-game interview.

But the staff stretched out their hand to stop her: "Sorry, today the Chinese reporter will interview first."

Christine Laidlaw had a question mark on her face and looked at the staff member in confusion.

Are you sure?

If an ESPN reporter had beaten her to it, she wouldn't be so surprised.

After all, for a major event like the Western Conference Finals, the post-game interview is either on ESPN or TNT.

Reporters from other TV stations had to line up behind them.

Especially foreign TV stations, they are far behind.

Today, reporters from China were able to queue ahead of them.

This somewhat surprised her.

The staff member explained to Christine Ledlow: "Because Wang Yi is Chinese, our team applied to the league. From now on, whenever interviewing Wang Yi, Chinese reporters will have priority. The league has approved it."
Chapter completed!