(Everything has no connection with the real LaVine. This is just an ordinary fantasy character who can be imagined as LaVine in a parallel world. I also like LaVine's dunk pull. The dog's head saves his life.)
"Oops! Hurry up! I can't hold it in anymore..." Yuhang ran straight to the bathroom as soon as he got off the basketball court.
A fan in the middle asked him to sign, but he could only sign with a forced smile, and then continued to run towards the player tunnel.
"boom……"
Suddenly a can landed at Yuhang's feet.
Yuhang picked up the can and saw Raven leaning against the wall. Raven's hands were still shaking slightly.
"Hey, are you okay?" Yuhang walked to Raven's side.
"You don't have to worry about it." Raven waved his hand to signal Yuhang to leave.
"I really hate bastards." Yuhang sighed and propped up Raven's body.
"What are you doing? I didn't ask you to help?" Raven struggled angrily like a toothless tiger, but was stopped by Yuhang.
"It's difficult for a person to go very far by himself. After all, people are social animals, and they can often rely on their teammates."
"But I am the strongest!"
"Yes, yes, you are the strongest. You can dunk like that, shoot three-pointers like that, and block others like that! You are a superhero on the court. But even a superhero will get tired and need others. To help.”
"Not to mention China's Journey to the West, Sun Wukong asked gods for help so many times. Even if he was as powerful as Iron Man in Marvel, he was always saved by other Iron Man."
Yuhang is like a senior trying to reason with a lost junior.
Even if it’s from a different team.
"Think about it, superhero teammates are all superheroes. Think of your teammates as your superheroes. Only then will they help you achieve your final goal. Is your goal just a small contract? Or is it just The little boss of a team?"
Raven said nothing.
"You know what you want." Yuhang sent LaVine into the Bulls locker room and put the can next to LaVine.
"Thank you... thank you... Journey to the West is the best superhero novel." Raven said quietly.
The corners of Yuhang's mouth raised slightly, and he walked out of the Bulls locker room without looking back.
Yuhang seemed to be talking to Raven, and also seemed to be talking to himself who had worked so hard and abandoned everything around him.
"Oh no!!! Hurry up!! Hurry up! Come out soon!!"
Yuhang quickly ran to the bathroom.
"Why are you saying that LaVine is not qualified to be traded? What nonsense are you talking about? He is a guy with explosive physical talent. Adding a first-round pick will not be a disadvantage, right?"
Suddenly, Yuhang heard Coach Billy's voice from the cubicle.
"Damn it! You old fritters really won't suffer!"
Yuhang came out and knocked on the door of the toilet next door.
"Who is it? Is there anyone in the toilet?"
Soon there was the sound of flushing the bathroom, and then Coach Billy came out.
"You? Is something wrong?" Coach Billy looked at Yuhang with confusion on his face.
"I want to say that you can give that guy LaVine another chance. He just wanted to show off too much and used the wrong method. Aren't these things what you should tell him as a coach?" Yuhang looked at Coach Billy's eyes seriously. said.
"These things have nothing to do with you, right?" Coach Billy felt annoyed when he saw Yuhang on the court. He didn't expect to see Yuhang when he came down.
"I'm just saying casually." Yuhang also dislikes Coach Billy of the Bulls. He feels that he is not a competent coach and doesn't want to talk to him more.
When Yuhang saw his eyes, he knew that he was like the kind of businessman soaked in lard that he met when he was working before.
"It's so relaxing, it's so relaxing~" Yuhang hummed a tune and returned to the bench.
After LaVine came off the court, the Bulls' cooperation became better and better, and the Heat relied on their outside shooters to keep the score tight with the Bulls.
At the end of the third quarter, the score was tied at 78.
DeRozan scored 15 points in the 4th quarter, and both Caruso and Vucevic performed well. LaVine did not play and was not visible to fans.
But all this was overshadowed by Vincent's final three-pointer.
Yuhang rushed up and hugged Vincent.
"Let me go! Let me go! Let me go!" Vincent struggled and yelled at Yuhang.
"It's finally my turn to be cool!!" Vincent sighed.
"This is not the home court, you will get beaten..." Adebayor couldn't help laughing.
"That's when Vincent noticed that this is not Miami, this is Chicago..." Vincent gave up the struggle like a deflated balloon.
Yuhang also let go. He laughed so much that his stomach hurt, and he held his stomach.
"Why not at home? Why not at home? Why not at home?!" Vincent kept thinking, as if this three-pointer was in vain.
Post-match interview.
The first interview was with the Bulls.
It is said that LaVine bowed down and apologized in front of the entire team for his behavior and hoped that everyone would join him in regaining the goal of winning the championship.
This move went beyond Bulls head coach Billy's plan.
Billy is said to have been so angry that he broke his new mobile phone.
After all, in front of so many media, LaVine apologized so seriously, so Billy couldn't directly trade him.
The Heat's post-game interviews were with Yuhang, Vincent and Martin.
Coach Spoelstra left first because he had something to do.
A female reporter wearing gold-rimmed glasses asked Martin a question.
"Excuse me, in the first quarter, your offense was so unreasonable, but when you came on the court again, you were able to perform such a good offensive flow. What is the reason?"
"How should I put it, I wasn't calm enough at the beginning, and then I gradually adapted to the game, and the presentation will be better." It was obvious that Martin was not comfortable with being interviewed, but Butler pushed him out.
"Okay, thank you for your answer."
"I would like to ask Vincent how you felt when you shot the last three-pointer." A middle-aged man in a suit asked Vincent.
"Can people in Miami see what I say?" Vincent suddenly asked.
"Pfft..." Yuhang just took a drink of water and sprayed it in Martin's face.
"Sorry, sorry..." Yuhang wiped Martin's face with a towel.
Martin looked helpless.
"Of course everyone in the United States can see it." The reporter was stunned for a moment, and then replied seriously.
"That's good, that's good. At that time, I actually mistakenly thought that this was our home court. At that time, I wanted to shout "this is my house!!"
The reporters below burst into laughter.
Vincent was a little embarrassed and his face turned red.
"Excuse me, after seeing LaVine dunk at the free throw line, why do you still have the confidence to face off against LaVine?" A young male reporter asked Yuhang.
"I have no confidence."
The reporters below were in an uproar.
"I have very good teammates who can help me guard LaVine. If one person can't guard two people, I don't believe he can jump over three people and dunk." Yuhang said seriously?
The reporters below burst into applause.
