"Hey, madam, hello." Zhou Quan greeted.
"Hey, Iron Fist." The woman greeted, taking off her sunglasses.
"Weinona?" Zhou Quan was startled.
He is not very familiar with this beautiful woman. He has only met twice. Once when she was an All-Star last year, and once when she was playing away in Los Angeles the year before last. She had contact information, but never contacted her. She came here specifically to find him. ?
"Sit anywhere. Tea or coffee?" he asked after being introduced to the coffee room.
"Thank you, water will do."
Winona Ryder sat on the semi-reclining chair and tried to lie down.
She looked around at the transparent coffee room. Except for the opaque side facing the shore, everything else was transparent. Even the floor was made of transparent glass. She felt her mind relax instantly and couldn't help but say: "Here It’s nice, I want to sleep here for a while.”
"I can see you're tired."
Zhou Quan placed a glass of water on the coffee table next to him and sat on a lounge chair next to him.
When I first saw this beauty in Los Angeles the year before last, she had just broken up with Depp Scissorhands, who had been engaged for three years, and her mental state was very bad. Unexpectedly, it has been like this for the past two years. It seems that she and Depp The breakup really hit her hard.
Faintly, he felt that this was also a good experience. At least he had not experienced what it was like to be in love to death.
He nodded and smiled: "This pier is where I sleep whenever I want. When I'm at home, I spend most of my time here. When the sun shines during the day, I sleep here. If you want to take a rest, then sleep there." Come on, I promise I won’t disturb you.”
"I'm sorry, Iron Fist, I came directly here without informing you. I'm so sorry." Winona Ryder said apologetically.
"What's the matter?" Zhou Quan asked.
Winona Ryder thought for a while and explained: "I know that from the media, it's Kung Fu. What they say it's called... I don't know how to pronounce it."
She took out a newspaper from her bag and pointed to a circled place for Zhou Quan to see. Zhou Quan took a look and said, Tai Chi?
At this time, Rhett said again: "The media said that you can adjust your mental state with this skill. Is it true?"
Zhou Quan said awkwardly: "I deal with the media."
Rhett was startled, and a look of disappointment suddenly appeared on his face.
Zhou Quan said hurriedly: "But if Tai Chi is practiced to a high level, it can indeed affect people's psychology and adjust their mental state."
"Really? Can you teach me?" Rhett asked immediately.
Zhou Quan shook his head and said: "Tai Chi is easy to learn, but if you want to practice it to the point where you can adjust your mental state, you first need the guidance of a famous teacher, and without ten or twenty years of practice, it is impossible."
"Ten or twenty years? In ten or twenty years, I have gone crazy or committed suicide." Rhett felt disappointed again and lay down depressed.
Zhou Quan suggested: "Weinona, why don't you start another relationship? Isn't the best antidote to a broken relationship a new relationship?"
Rhett turned around and looked at Zhou Quan silently. Zhou Quan said a little awkwardly: "Don't get me wrong, although I have been idle for two years, and although you are very beautiful, I didn't say it was with me."
"Pfft! Two years of idle time? Haha..."
Rhett burst into laughter, couldn't help it, covered his mouth and kept laughing.
Zhou Quan looked at Noona Reed, who was trembling with laughter. The recliner was an S-shaped recliner, which completely exposed her exquisite curves, making him move his index finger.
Rhett laughed for half a minute before he stopped. His eyes were filled with tears. He wiped them with the back of his hand and looked at Zhou Quan with a smile:
"Don't tell me that your last time was two years ago. I won't believe it. Those girls outside are lining up to crawl into your bed as long as you want."
Zhou Quan smiled and said: "I never touch them. I value quality over quantity. Beautiful women like you are my goal."
"Pfft, haha..."
Rhett laughed again and burst into tears.
"Do you feel relaxed here?" Zhou Quan asked.
"It's very relaxing, I feel good here."
Rhett stopped laughing, looked at Zhou Quan and nodded. Her eyes fluctuated as she looked at him. She felt that this NBA superstar was also very handsome. She suddenly raised her finger and motioned for Zhou Quan to come over.
Zhou Quan stood up and sat down next to Red. He put his hand on the other side, bowed his head and asked with a smile: "What, do you have something to say in private?"
Rhett was lying down, reaching out to grab his chest and pull his clothes down. Their faces were very close, and they looked at each other for a moment, and then suddenly said:
"I really want to forget what happened in the past. Why don't you teach me that skill and I'll fall in love with you to fill your gap. What do you think of this suggestion?"
"Two lovelorn people hugging each other for warmth is the best advice." Zhou Quan couldn't help but laugh.
Thinking of Zhou Quan's reputation as a Hollywood beauty hunter, Rhett's mouth burst into a teasing smile, and he pulled Zhou Quan down with his little hand.
"Someone is coming." Zhou Quan raised his head.
"ah?"
Rhett was startled and looked around.
"Lied to me?"
"No, it's during the finals, so we have to abstain from sex."
"Then I don't care, I've been idle for three years. You are my boyfriend now, and I have the right to control your body."
…
On the morning of the 8th, the radiant Winona Ryder left Zhou Quan's villa and did not stay to watch the finals.
No. 9, G4 game of the finals.
Zhou Quan did not reach a very good state. He scored 25 points, 12 assists, 4 steals, 2 blocks, 5 turnovers and 4 fouls. His shooting percentage was only 44.4%. The Sonics lost this game.
Jordan scored 31 points, 8 rebounds, 8 assists, 3 steals, 1 block, 2 turnovers and 2 fouls, and his shooting percentage was 48.5%.
The G5 game is still the home court of the SuperSonics and will be held on the 11th.
The big score between the two teams was 2 to 2, and the suspense came out. Major media and many professionals commented and predicted the next series.
On the 11th, the G5 game day of the finals.
"The Battle of Match Point." The New York Times.
"The Battle of Tennoyama." Tokyo Daily News.
"A game no one can afford to lose." Los Angeles Daily News.
…
At night, the Seattle Center Arena is ablaze with stars.
"The damn Sonics management actually said they had no tickets. How did we buy them without tickets? They are insulting our intelligence."
"What a shame. Superstars like us actually have to buy our own tickets to enter the venue. Wasn't it all in vain in the past?"
"Third row, who can see us?"
Barkley and Dameng entered the field together, swearing.
"Hey, Winona."
"Hey, Julia."
Reed and Roberts were sitting in the front row and happened to be next to each other. As they chatted, they came to a common topic, Zhou Quan, one of the protagonists of this game.
Roberts suddenly pointed to the opposite side and said, "Did you see that the one wearing a hat and sunglasses, Iron Fist's ex-ex-girlfriend, that British female star, has come to Hollywood again?"
"You recognize this too?"
Rhett was startled and looked in the direction.
"That's her, I just met her in the bathroom, and she wasn't wearing sunglasses or a hat," Roberts said.
"Oh, Jerry didn't come?" Rhett asked casually.
"She went back to France to make a movie," Roberts said.
After saying that she felt something was wrong, she turned around and glanced at Red. This woman immediately contacted Iron Fist's ex-ex-girlfriend. Is there a problem?
"how?"
Rhett acted well and asked quietly.
"nothing."
Roberts couldn't see anything, and it was none of her business. She and Tie Fist had never reached the stage of falling in love. They just got what they wanted. The time they spent together was just about enjoying each other's bodies, so they didn't ask any more questions.
At eight o'clock, both sides announced the starting lineup.
Bulls: Wilperdo, Toni Kukoc, Scottie Pippen, Michael Jordan, B.J. Armstrong
SuperSonics: Almon Gilliam, Rodman, Schrempf, Kendall Gill, Zhou Quan
At a quarter past eight, the starting lineup begins.
"Iron Fist! Iron Fist! Iron Fist..."
When Zhou Quan finally appeared, there was a huge shout from the audience.
Looking at the crowd cheering Zhou Quan, Zeta-Jones, who was sitting in the second row of the west auditorium, was very emotional. Three years later, her career has still not improved, but Iron Fist has become a superstar, even in the UK because of professional boxing. And with a certain degree of popularity.
It's a pity that things have changed. Even though she now knows that Tie Fist is still single, she no longer has the courage to contact him again.
In other words, when bidding farewell at the airport, Iron Fist promised to go to the UK to visit her, but in the end there was not even a phone call. Iron Fist's meaning was already very clear.
"Hey, Iron Fist, do you know me?" Zhou Quan came over and Red winked at him.
"Of course I know you. Hello, Winona."
Zhou Quan smiled, came over and shook hands with Red.
Rhett quietly touched Zhou Quan's palm with his finger, and said with a bright smile: "Iron Fist, Tai Chi is very famous recently, can you teach me to practice Tai Chi? By the way, am I right?"
"No, you said it very standard." Zhou Quan praised.
Rhett smiled proudly. She had studied for a long time the night before before she could speak the three words "Tai Chi" so well.
"These two people must be having an affair."
Who was Roberts, that the warmth between these two people was so obvious that he could hide it from her? She could smell the irritation.
After saying hello, Zhou Quan went to warm up. Roberts and Reid both tacitly agreed not to mention Zeta Jones who appeared in the gym.
…
At half past eight, the game starts.
Jump ball, Bulls attack.
BJ advanced with the ball and went to the left wing.
Zhou Quan followed Jordan and headed to the right wing.
Phil Jackson did not sit down, but stood on the sidelines, his eyes scanning back and forth between the left wing and the right wing.
He planned to use half a quarter to make Jordan semi-independent of the Bulls' offensive system, give it a try, and if it didn't work, immediately change the tactics.
Zhou Quan was surprised to find that Jordan only moved close to the right sideline and did not even enter the three-point line? What do you want to do?
No matter what the Bulls want to do, he has only one way to deal with it, which is to keep an eye on Jordan and cut off his receiving angle from the strong side.
In addition, he also has to be careful of Toni Kukoc moving on the right wing in pick-and-roll situations with Jordan.
On the left wing, Pippen took the ball and hit Schrempf with his back. At this time, BJ cut in from the three-point line and passed by him. He immediately passed the ball.
BJ caught the ball and reached the left midfielder. Kendall Gill was one step behind. At this time, Rodman, who was guarding Wilperdo on the left side of the basket, suddenly stepped up to defend. BJ's speed slowed down and Kendall Gill immediately chased after him. He came up and formed a double-team with Rodman.
"Snapped!"
BJ barely reached the front of the basket, forced a layup, and was blocked by Rodman.
"ball!"
Kendall Gill picked up the ball and dribbled to his left elbow. He saw Zhou Quan had turned around and quickly passed the ball.
The left wing was close to the sideline. After receiving the ball, Zhou Quan reached the center line in one step. Jordan, who was catching up, stuck to the left side.
He began to change direction to the right, and when he reached the left elbow area, Jordan was still on his left side, and Pippen also defended to the right elbow area, about to form a flanking attack on him.
"squeak!"
When he reached two meters in front of the left side of the basket, Pippen was already rushing to his side. He suddenly stopped sideways and combined the ball.
"squeak!"
Jordan stopped suddenly, turned around and stood in front of Zhou Quan, forming a double team with Pippen from the front and the right.
Zhou Quan calmly held the ball with his right hand and raised it, shaking Pippen on the right side. Then, without moving his right foot, he turned around, handed the ball to his left hand, held up Jordan with his right elbow, and moved the ball toward the basket with his left hand before taking off. A tick in the direction.
"Hook hand?"
Jordan immediately took off to block the shot, but Zhou Quan blocked him from getting close. Although he jumped high, he still did not touch the ball.
"brush!"
The next moment, the basketball went hollow into the basket.
"Oh ho!"
All SuperSonics fans cheered.
"Hook, hook in a double team, let's cheer for Iron Fist!" the commentator on the scene, Henem Chrisman, shouted excitedly.
"Beautiful! Zhou Quan calmly hit a goal with a hook while being double-teamed under the basket." Zhang Lili said excitedly.
"I didn't expect Zhou Quan's hook skills to be so good!" Xu Jicheng said in surprise.
"This guy's offensive skills are really becoming more and more comprehensive!"
Jordan was a little surprised. He didn't expect Zhou Quan to use the hook and use it so well.
Bulls offense.
It was the same as the first offense, but this time Pippen didn't pass the ball, but took the shot himself.
"boom!"
An emergency jump shot after the breakthrough, but due to timely interference from Schrempf, the long two-pointer missed.
Rodman grabbed the backcourt rebound and threw it away.
"No, fighting like this won't work."
Jordan roared in his heart while struggling to chase Zhou Quan.
This time Zhou Quan turned around faster and more decisively. When Pippen took the shot, he turned around. Jordan, who still wanted to see the result, took two steps slower from the beginning, and then could no longer catch up with him.
"boom!"
He took a step from the left elbow into the paint and then took off. He changed hands while gliding, and dunked with his left hand. With a roar, the entire Seattle Center Stadium suddenly erupted.
"Phil, we can't play like this. We must change our offensive tactics immediately." Jordan rushed to the sidelines and yelled at Phil Jackson.
There were beads of sweat on Phil Jackson's head. He didn't expect that his tactics after thinking so hard were so useless, so he could only nodded.
Next, the Bulls called a timeout after serving.
(End of chapter)
