Game day.
Before evening comes, the square at the Staples Center Arena is packed with people. The fans here all come for a common goal. Before the game even started, there were already many fans cheering and shouting holding signs with different slogans, many of them Chinese fans.
Half an hour before the start, fans began to enter the venue.
Eric Evans, who was badly beaten in yesterday's game, also came to the scene. He and several friends came to watch the game and cheer for his cousin Steven Scott.
"Guys, let me tell you, my cousin Steven is the core of the Lakers! Of course, Kobe is the leader of the Lakers, but when he is not around, my cousin is the leader of the entire team. Soul man..."
"I know, maybe those gossip media always say that Steven took too many shots and caused the team's failure... But let's think about it from another angle. Steven scored so many points, why not say that it's not the team itself? ?And he happened to use his personal efforts to make the team's record less ugly?"
Regarding Eric Evans' description, the teammates of the school basketball team just listened, and no one dared to question anything.
However, a player who was not very "polite" asked inappropriately, "Eric, didn't you say that your cousin would give us VIP seat tickets?"
As soon as these words came out, Eric Evans looked a little unhappy. He hesitated to explain for a long time before finally finding an excuse.
"Guys, my cousin actually gave me five VIP tickets, just enough for the five of us to get in...but I think it's too hard for him...and he has to deal with that Chinese bastards dueling on the court..."
"I didn't want to put so much pressure on him, so I paid for the tickets myself. It's just that the location is a little behind... I promise it won't be in the way..."
When his teammates heard what he said, they did not suspect that there were other problems. It was not until they entered the stadium that they discovered that the so-called "backward" was actually quite far back.
"WTF?"
"Eric, why are you in the last row?"
"How is it possible to see the details of the game from such a long distance? We can only watch on the big screen..."
The teammates looked confused.
Eric Evans blushed and continued to explain, "Guys, it's all my fault... I originally bought a seat in the front, but when I went there it was too late. The seat in the front It’s been robbed long ago…”
"I'm sorry! If I had known this, I should have gone earlier..."
You have come, and in this case, other teammates have no choice but to sit in the corresponding places according to the ticket positions.
Although the location is a bit far away, it can still be seen clearly on the big screen. After all, it is also a live NBA game, which is quite attractive to players from NCAA teams like them.
At the same time, Jiang Qiuyue also rushed outside the Staples Center Arena. She originally had a part-time job today, but in order to get the truth she was curious about, she asked her manager for leave.
"Hi, hello."
"It was Feiyang who asked me to make this call to you. He said someone would give me the tickets..."
"Is this Ms. Jiang Qiuyue? Please wait a moment, I will send someone over right away."
Jiang Qiuyue waited for less than a minute when a woman wearing team uniform came towards her. After a brief inquiry, she handed the ticket to Jiang Qiuyue.
Jiang Qiuyue followed the fans into the infield. What surprised her was that after arriving at the venue, the staff saw the ticket in her hand and led her directly to the VIP seat.
This position is quite close. If you move two rows forward, you can reach the field. The viewing field of view is quite wide, and there is also a certain buffer distance.
In this way, even if a player suddenly rushes to save the ball, it is generally not said that he rushed to this position and injured the spectators.
Coincidentally, when Jiang Qiuyue entered the venue, Eric Evans, who was sitting in the last row, also saw her.
"Oh! Damn it!"
"Why is she here too?"
Since losing to Zhao Feiyang last time, Eric Evans has lost interest in Jiang Qiuyue. Even to a certain extent, he began to hate this woman, because it was this woman who made him fall from the super core of the school basketball team.
After that battle, he no longer had the same high spirits as before.
Many of the former cheerleading girls had a crush on him, but after that night, many of the people who used to admire him seemed to stop paying attention to him, which hit Eric Evans hard.
"This Bichi must be the Chinese monkey who asked her to watch the competition..."
"Just wait! My cousin Steven will definitely beat that bastard to the point where his teeth are all over the floor, and he will roll back to Miami in despair..."
Eric Evans cursed constantly.
At this time, the live game is about to start, and players from both sides have officially appeared.
The Lakers took the lead.
Under the introduction of the host, the players walked out of the channel one after another. Every time a player walks out, some fans will cheer, and everyone is supporting their favorite players in this way.
And the last one to appear was Steven Scott.
When the host read his name, a strange scene suddenly appeared on the sidelines. First, a small number of fans cheered, which lasted only two or three seconds, and more boos followed.
As if in an instant, boos filled the entire arena.
Eric Evans, who was sitting at the back, was a little embarrassed, but he still waved and shouted in the tunnel in front of his teammates.
"Cousin Steven!"
"Cousin Steven! Look here, I'm Eric..."
"Cousin, I am your cousin Eric! Look back at me..."
The booing at the scene was already loud, and it was even more noisy. Even though the backmost position was not far from the players' tunnel, Eric Evans' shouting was still drowned in countless noises.
On the field.
Steven Scott was a little embarrassed after hearing so many boos, but fortunately he was used to it! So he could still shamelessly pretend that nothing happened, and respond to the fans who waved at him all the way.
Soon, it was the Miami Heat's turn.
Before walking out of the tunnel, LeBron James, who was supposed to be the first to play, suddenly waved to Zhao Feiyang in the team.
"LeBron, what's wrong?"
"Zhao, I heard about you in the Lakers... Man, you are one of ours... No one can steal your spotlight in this game today, so come on! You go The first position..."
Zhao Feiyang is very grateful for LeBron James' arrangement.
The live music sounded, Zhao Feiyang took a deep breath and was the first to walk out of the players' tunnel. The live camera shot on him, and all the fans at the scene saw his familiar face.
Suddenly, overwhelming cheers surged in like a wave.
"Let us welcome Zhao Feiyang...he was also a member of the Lakers..."
The host introduced on the microphone.
Many old Lakers fans also spontaneously clapped and shouted.
In the VIP seat, Jiang Qiuyue was completely stunned when she saw Zhao Feiyang coming out first. Although she had expected such a result, when she actually saw this scene, Jiang Qiuyue was still overwhelmed by everything in front of her. Completely shocked.
