"Will the two of them fight later?"

"Don't worry, it's impossible, we can't fight."

"Even if Ye takes action, Martel won't fight back. He doesn't dare."

Seattle's Alki Beach Park, sunny Alki Beach in May is a beautiful place comparable to California beaches in the hearts of Seattleites.

Children playing football, couples lying on the beach, old people sitting on the seawall sunbathing, everyone's face is filled with happiness.

In the restaurant next to Alki Beach, Brandon Roy, Will Conroy, Anthony Washington and Dean Simmons looked worriedly at Yes not far away.

"Martel should be one of the few friends he has in the United States, right?"

"Not one of the few friends, but the only friend! It's not like you don't know that Ye is usually so dishonest, cold-tempered, and behaves very strangely. Even the sweethearts who like him will be scared away by him.

Not to mention the boys who just want to be friends with him.”

"We are very familiar with Ye, and think that except for his lack of frankness, he is very good. However, in the eyes of others, Ye has always been a weirdo who cannot be contacted, but Martel is an exception. He has never been

Ye was scared."

"Whether Martel was a bachelor before or is now the hottest rising basketball star in the United States, his feelings for Ye have never changed, right?"

"Yeah, so I definitely don't believe that Martel participated in the draft for the sake of draft picks and a higher rookie contract. Martel is different from Nate!"

"Dean!"

"Brenton, it's useless for you to glare at me. Am I wrong? I don't believe you don't have such thoughts about Nate in your heart! FU-CK, why do you think Anthony and I can't play?

Do you insist on practicing shooting every day? Is it really because of your health? Is it really because those little sweethearts like it? Also, the fact that you and Will humblely assisted Nate that piece of shit in the past three years, is it really because you surrendered to him?

?Isn’t it because he hopes that Nate can bring Ye a national championship and untie his heart when Ye comes to the University of Washington? TMD, this piece of shit ran away with the performance and data that we supported him to produce.

, are you really willing in your heart?!"

No one is willing to serve as a wedding dress for others for free, and Roy is naturally not willing either.

At the University of Washington, in a place like Seattle, Roy really wants to be the boss, and no one can stop him.

Dean Simmons and Anthony Washington really want to start, even if they are fake starters, head coach Romar must respect them.

Because this is Seattle, and they are the Seattle Fab Five!

If they cause trouble, the fans will support them unconditionally!

But in three years, they entered the University of Washington with Nate Robinson.

Nate Robinson had a flamboyant personality and later wanted to be the boss, but Roy gave in without even thinking.

Why is this? Of course Roy knows it.

The result of his concession was that Nate Robinson ran away with the results of their support for him.

"FUCK, we can't enter the NBA. If we can enter the NBA, we will see him once and beat him up once! Stinky shit!"

Dean's words were still unpleasant, but this time, Roy didn't stop him.

"Ye, while we are sitting here, there are fifty-five fans who have come to ask for our autographs. Fifty of them recognized you first. After they recognized you, thirty of them did not recognize me.

five"

"You came out to me today to say these things to me?"

Yesi looked at Webster and said coldly.

"To you, this is indeed insignificant, but to me, it is really important. Ye should know my dream."

"Are you worthy of talking about your ridiculous dream now? Bringing a national championship to Seattle? You can't do it in high school or college, so you can go to the NBA early? Haha, it's ridiculous. The NBA champion is a world champion, not a national champion!"

"I know all this, and I also know that my dream is ridiculous, but, Ye, do you know what is sadder than a ridiculous dream?"

Webster looked at the beautiful Seattle sea in front of him, his eyes full of infinite nostalgia: "I am like a dog that keeps licking the toes of the mistress, eager to be favored by the mistress, but the mistress only has her eyes.

The injured cat in my arms”

Dog? Cat?

Yesi frowned in confusion, while Webster continued.

"You know, when you decided to join the University of Washington that day, I already had the idea of ​​participating in the NBA draft this year."

"?!"

"Shocked, right?"

Webster smiled bitterly and continued: "Actually, I am also shocked, because what I desire most is to be a teammate with you, and what I fear the most is to be a teammate with you. Three years ago, I betrayed you for the first time.

And your promise is for this reason.”

"Is this why you didn't transfer to Garfield High School three years ago?"

"Well, it's funny, isn't it? I am really a selfish, inferior, and dark person. I always care about trivial things involuntarily."

"After every game, I would be bored and compare the number of spectators on the sidelines of Garfield High School with the number of spectators on the sidelines of prep school. Every time Ye did not perform well in the game, I would be excited and excited the next day.

I went to buy the 'Stranger' newspaper in anticipation. When Ye took Garfield High School and got his ass kicked by Starkey, I cried because I knew this was Ye's last chance to bring a championship to Seattle in high school. Later,

, but I laughed again.”

"However, no matter how your game goes, there will always be more spectators around you than me, and strangers' newspapers will always encourage and comfort you. As for me, even if I win the MVP of the Nike Basketball Summit, strangers' newspapers will always encourage and comfort you.

The newspapers also seemed to treat me as a stranger."

"The day after you decided to join the University of Washington, I saw the front page headline of The Stranger and I had already made up my mind to enter the NBA draft."

"I used to think that what Seattle wants is a national championship, so my dream is to bring a championship to Seattle. As long as I can do it, I can replace you as the son of Seattle. But it wasn't until that day that I discovered that I

How ridiculous this dream is. What Seattle needs is not a national championship. What Seattle needs is to accompany you from the beginning to the end."

"Not to mention the championship I won, even if it was the championship won by the Seattle SuperSonics, it is not that important to Seattle."

"Now I understand why the Seattle SuperSonics always complain that Seattle fans are too cold-blooded. They are really cold-blooded..."

"For them, the championship is just incidental. If it is not the championship you won, it will be insignificant to them."

Ye Si looked at Webster, who looked like a bad guy now, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

When he first came here, he was very angry at Webster's breach of contract, but now he can't get angry anymore.

"Since you decided to draft a long time ago, why did you sign up now and want to be the protagonist at the buzzer?"

"This is my last chance to become teammates with you..."

After Webster finished speaking, the two people sitting on the seawall fell silent.

After a while, Ye Si stood up and came behind Webster in confusion. Webster wanted to stand up, but when he was halfway up, Ye Si kicked him on the buttocks and made a splash.

He fell into the beach in front of him.

"Ye, you attacked me again!"

"Martel, how dare you curse me for not being able to enter the NBA?!"

"What is a curse? It's not true?! Do you think you are still the son of Seattle four years ago? What are you going to do to get into the NBA now? The NBA will not do what Seattle does! I want to prove my strength to the world in the NBA.

, I have to make up for my humble status in Seattle with the glory of the NBA!"

"Shut up, stop yelling, come up here and kick me again!"

"Don't even think about it! If you still want to kick my ass, come to the NBA and kick me if you can!"

"Asshole, who wants to kick your ass!"

Seeing Webster's figure running away laughing, Ye Si cursed secretly.

The first time he kicked Webster, he really wanted to kick him.

This self-righteous guy!

Also, this guy actually cursed him for not being able to enter the NBA? This is even more intolerable!

As for the second time...

After he kicked Webster's butt, his explosive power attribute, which had been silent for so long, actually increased to 1!

"Why are you here?"

Just when Ye Si was about to leave and find someone else to kick his butt, Roy and the others came unexpectedly.

"Ye, are you in a bad mood? Do you want to run? We are specially here to run with you."

"Run with me?"

After looking at Dean Simmons' smiling face and glancing at Roy and the others, a smile appeared on Ye Si's face.
Chapter completed!