Wei Xia rubbed her eyes and saw her sister screaming like Mei Chen.

"What time is it?" Wei Xia asked.

"When did you last time you didn't get up at 8:30?" Wei Chun rolled his eyes.

At half past eight? Wei Xia thought sadly, am I already at this point? But he still wants to sleep for a while, just now he fought against Wilt Chamberlain in his dream.

It was a playoff game, and Wei Xia remembered it was the 1967 playoff game.

The timeline of the old time just reached the 1964-65 season, and he played in the playoffs two years later, which was the end of the Celtics' eight-game championship. The best Big Beidou and the best team he had in his career were against the worst Celtics of the Russell era.

In that round of the game, the Celtics eventually failed, and Chamberlain, who was "willing to pass the ball", immediately won the first championship of his career with an unstoppable momentum.

Wei Xia played one of the games in that round.

He repeatedly challenged Chamberlain and was repeatedly blocked by Lao Zhang. Havlicek's physical fitness was not enough to make a big snack.

Although Wei Xia activated her talent in reality in the old days, it was in extremely angry situations. After so many years, there was only that time. He remembered it was a game against the St. Louis Hawks.

After that, he no longer had the same anger.

I chose that game and kept asking Chamberlain for trouble just to vent my resentment.

His offense was intercepted by Chamberlain about 7 times, and his physical fitness was too poor and he could not go against the will of heaven. He became accustomed to being rampant in reality, but in the old days, he played less like Havlicek himself, and always liked to go to the basket to cause damage.

In that era when he claimed that he was not bloody or whistle, Havlicek, as a foot-sized forward guard, was not characterized by holding the ball and rushing to the basket.

Wei Xia went to vent, but it turned out to be Chamberlain's snack.

As a result, he was woken up by Wei Chun just after the game.

"Since I've already been sleeping in, why don't I let me add more mistakes and sleep for a while?"

Wei Xia’s suggestion was decisively refuted by her sister.

"No, Elaine is coming to the house. What's your point of sleeping?" Wei Chun's words shocked Wei Xia.

"Elaine? Why did she come to her home?" Wei Xia asked in surprise.

Wei Chun smiled and said, "Isn't she your girlfriend? What's wrong with coming to the house? It seems like you have never been to her house before."

Trovis came without complaining, making Wei Xia a little nervous. After brushing her teeth and washing her face, the nervous feeling slowly disappeared.

There is no need for him to be nervous because there are no shameful things in his family except Li Zhongxian and Wei Qiu...

At ten o'clock in the morning, Trovis came to Wei Xia's house.

She also prepared lunch for Wei Chun.

It is rare to have a formal lunch at home, but it makes Wei Xia, Wei Qiu and Li Zhongxian very nervous.

"You guys look uncomfortable," Trovis said.

"Where...no, we're fine!" Li Zhongxian deliberately raised his voice and said, "Right, Felix?"

Wei Qiu answered in front of Wei Xia, as if he was going to behave normally: "Yes, there is a rare beauty in the family, and we are not too happy yet!"

Wei Chun glanced at him dangerously: "You mean there is no right woman except Elaine?"

Li Zhongxian couldn't help laughing.

Wei Xia couldn't help laughing.

Wei Qiu returned to normal: "Sorry, sister, I won't speak against my conscience for a lunch."

"In fact, fatness is also a kind of beauty." Trovis transformed into a sweetheart, "Anne, you will definitely meet someone who knows how to appreciate you."

Wei Chun returned to normal and said with a sarcasm to Wei Qiu: "That's right, I won't finish four years of college like someone but can't graduate normally."

Trovis asked in surprise: "There is such a thing?"

In her eyes, it is natural to go through four years of college and then graduate.

Wei Qiu lost all face and couldn't help but throw a look of anger at Wei Xia: Where did you dig out this treasure beauty!

Wei Xia's mentality has recovered as before, and she looks back with confidence: Sorry, Elaine is so straightforward.

It should have been a normal meal, but Wei Chun couldn't control the gossip in his heart and provoked Trovis: "Elaine, I heard you were auctioning a book recently?"

"It's sold." Trovis no longer cared about that matter.

"What's the result?" Wei Chun asked further.

Wei Xia was worried that Wei Chun would reveal her stuff, so she interrupted: "Sister, let Elaine eat something first."

"Elaine, this is my sister's best-known fried squid, exactly the same as my mother made!" Wei Xia's ability to divert attention was a skill, "This is a delicacy that has cultivated an NBA All-Star player!"

"Really?" Trovis picked up the calamari and fired it.

Judging from her expression, she did not appreciate British national food as much as the Wei family.

Therefore, it is just superficially appreciated, but actually doesn't like it.

"It's not bad..." She took a sip of water. "The book was very expensive, but I was not satisfied because it didn't have my signature on it, only a piece of improvisational French that I left behind."

"Ah? Isn't the words on it your signature?" Wei Chun was simply furious!

Trovis's face, which was not very glorious, suddenly shook.

"I mean..." Wei Chun realized what the problem was, "Didn't you actually signed it? How much did the auction cost?"

Trovis smiled and said, "Guess."

Wei Xia only hopes that his sister will not continue to expose herself.

"It shouldn't be more than $10,000, right?" Wei Chun pretended to be just a guess.

Wei Xia covered her face and saw Trovis looking at Wei Xia with a smile, everything was silent.

"It's true that it's not over." Trovis didn't point it out.

A few minutes later, Trovis went to the bathroom.

Wei Chun said thrillingly while patting his chest: "I almost let her see, Felix, how is my adaptability?"

Wei Xia wanted to stop, so she had to stretch out her hand and give her thumbs up: "That's great!"

Weisha was sure Trovis had seen through it, but she didn't mention that matter again.

It's like I've found nothing.

In the afternoon, Wei Xia participated in the team's training.

One night was not enough to recover from the Lakers' defeat. The atmosphere in the team was still bad. Kobe was like an autistic patient, except for getting angry at Magloyl and Kyle Lowry, and he didn't say anything more.

At least he chose a good target for anger.

Magloil is a veteran and has been scolded by Kobe for a season and is shameless and shameless.

Lowry belongs to the optimist school, everyone's pistachio, you scolded him, but he didn't care, and he smiled and said, "If you don't feel happy, just curse me?"

This kind of thing is as frightening as two young couples who are dry and fiery in front of each other when they are in a good mood, the suppressed person suddenly says "Dad is the second best I am".

At the end of the training, Phil Jackson asked everyone to gather.

Tomorrow, they will embark on the road trip again.

That was the final journey of the season, and if everything goes well, they will play two games in Boston. Although the coaching staff lacked confidence in this. Because the Lakers' morale has fallen to the bottom, they were completely torn apart by the Celtics.

The team lost their pride.

Can they delay until the seventh game? Even if they delay, can they win?

Game5, which has been praised as a myth, has shown its toughest side, but cannot defeat the Celtics. It was a super reversal of 23 points. It was something that the Magicians in the 1980s, West, Chamberlain, Tiangou, West and Baylor in the 1960s had never encountered.

The Zen master didn't say much, he asked the players to go back and have a good rest.

He was good at making a sound and pouring chicken soup.

In this way, before the arrival of game 6 in the front and away games, the Lakers' last open class ended in a heavy and solemn atmosphere.

That night, Wei Xia, as before, had consciousness ascended to the old days.

Old time John Haflicek has entered the offseason.

Wei Xia took the initiative to call Russell and asked him why the Celtics never lost in the tiebreak.

"You are also an eyewitness, why are you asking me?"

"But you are the initiator."

Russell's excuse is a bit heavy: "It should have something to do with me vomiting before every game. My 'ritual' has brought you good luck."

Weisha didn't get any useful advice from Russell, because it was impossible for him to create a pre-match ceremony on the fly.

He didn't ask again, and spent it like usual.

The next day, we headed to Boston with the team.

The hostility of fans can be seen everywhere in Boston's airports, and they treat the Lakers as their mortal enemies.

Even though the Celtics are sure to win, they still refuse to give up the pressure on their opponents.

Lakers players pass through a row of reporters.
To be continued...