Chapter 101: Disappearing Harden, Unlucky Morey
This left the commentators present stunned.
Why is James Harden, the core of the Rockets, missing from this game?
Holy shit!!
At this time, Chris Paul on the court was also confused. It was agreed to be a light bulb combination.
Where is the light?
Hmmmm???
Not to mention them, even the Rockets' coaching bench was busy at this time.
They used every possible method they could think of to find the whereabouts of James Harden.
However, now that the game was about to begin, they were still at a loss.
Depend on!
Where are the people!!!
At the scene, the Rockets fans also began to get agitated.
They didn't know what was going on.
The Lakers players observed the situation on the court and discussed privately:
"Sashiro, what do you think of their situation?"
"Are they scared?"
"Why didn't even the star player come?"
Sashiro scratched his head.
"How would I know that..."
Sashiro felt that their current problems were becoming excessive.
Ask yourself almost every question you can think of.
For example, how to evaluate the coach's new tactics, how is the team's ranking recently, what is the weather like today, when will the old sow next door give birth? ?
...
This is f*****g amazing.
You really think you know it all! ?
Sashiro even felt that he wouldn't be surprised if these guys put an incense burner in front of him one day to worship him!
Seeing that James Harden had not shown up yet, the team's owner became anxious.
He questioned General Manager Daryl Morey and said:
"Damn Morey! Give me an explanation, what's going on?!"
Morey looked aggrieved, "I don't know what happened either."
"Have no idea?"
The boss's face suddenly darkened:
"This is our home game, you tell me you don't know that!?"
Morey lowered his head without saying a word, waiting quietly for his boss to express his opinion.
This did not calm the Rockets owner's anger:
"I'm telling you, if I don't see Harden before the game starts, you don't have to work as a general manager anymore. Get out of here right now!!"
After saying this, the team owner glanced at him and said secretly:
"You can't even manage the team, what a piece of shit."
Morey didn't understand.
I just appeared in this novel and I'm being scolded?
Unforeseen disaster!!
Besides.
What happened to the boss today?
Why are you targeting me when you see me today...
What's going on.
But today Morey vaguely remembered seeing on TV that his luck was very bad today.
I always feel like countless pairs of eyes are watching me from behind...hiss.
I won't be unlucky today, will I?
Despite Morey's best efforts, he still couldn't find James Harden before the game.
But there is no other way, this game still has to be played.
So.
Chris Paul had no choice but to take on the task and stand on the stage alone, preparing to play against the Lakers.
"It seems that the Rockets' lineup today is not very complete!"
"Indeed, they looked very anxious off the stage, and I don't know what happened."
"But fortunately, we have invited you to the scene today, Mr. John Yang Yi!!"
"No, no, you're welcome." John Yang Yi said with a smile.
In the past few days, the popularity of John Yang Yi's live broadcast room has been increasing.
It's not because his commentary is so wonderful.
But because.
This idiot is so f*****g infuriating!
The whole live broadcast room was filled with people scolding him. It was hard to tell whether it was the internet trolls who were leading the discussion or whether everyone felt the same way.
Because... it's just too neat!
Even among this dense crowd of comments, it is hard to find someone who doesn't curse him.
Absolutely amazing!
The reason is simple, that is because he always speaks badly of Sashiro.
Pity.
As a result, he was slapped in the face by Sashiro every time.
And it was the kind that made a loud bang! !
But even so.
He still expressed his attitude firmly:
"Sashiro, let's eat!"
Maybe he discovered the traffic password, and now he says to the camera, "Sashiro is not good enough."
Good job.
And precisely because of his recent rise in popularity, he was invited to be the live commentator.
Before the game started, he predicted to the audience:
"I think in this game, even if James Harden doesn't play, the Rockets can still easily win!!"
The other commentator didn't know what to do next.
He could only chuckle and then asked:
"Why do you say that?"
John Yang Yi glanced at him, his mind working rapidly, as if he was looking for the reason.
Then...
He uttered a few words awkwardly:
"I think he can't!"
...
The players from both sides have taken their positions.
Chris Paul on this side stared at the situation on the court with a firm gaze.
Although he knew that his teammate Harden was not around at the moment, he was not in the mood to think about it.
What Paul needs to think about is how to win this game!!
As one of the few small players in the league, Chris Paul's way of survival in the league is to rely on his extraordinary basketball IQ.
He also has a stable mid-range shooting technique.
It can be said that he is a jack of all trades in the team.
At this time.
Players from both sides take their positions.
The referee threw the ball high up!
Then, players from both teams jumped up one after another!!
Bang!!
With a very slight advantage, the Lakers got the ball.
But just as Julius Randle received the ball and landed on the ground, a bald man suddenly jumped out from behind him!
I only heard the bald man shouting:
"Take it, you!!"
Bang!!!
The on-site commentator also immediately shouted:
"Ohhhh!! Chris Paul made a steal!!"
"This steal is so cool!! It's so steady, accurate and ruthless!"
"Although Chris Paul had no height advantage, he aimed at the moment when Randle landed and directly caught the ball."
"I have to say Chris Paul's basketball IQ is really high!!"
Paul made a steal at the start of the game.
Immediately, Chris Paul launched an attack.
He dribbled the ball with his left hand and constantly directed his teammates' positioning with his right hand.
"Hey!! Gerald, don't go there, if you go down..."
Bang!
Sudden.
Chris Paul just felt his left hand was empty.
Then he looked over warily and found a handsome guy standing out from the crowd!
What the fxxk??
What's happening?!
Sashiro reached out with his right hand and stole the ball again before Paul could react! !
"Counterattack!! Quick attack!"