NBA: A collection of super busts

Chapter 115 I believe in him; he always passes the ball to me in times like these!

For example, Williams, who was far away in Miami, was laughing so hard he was clutching his stomach.

He knew all too well why James was standing there motionless.

Pity?

This guy is just regretful that he passed the ball to Ye Feng!

"They're really putting on quite a show." West turned off the TV. He'd been under a lot of pressure lately. The team's performance had declined too drastically since the trade, while Ye Feng and the Nets were playing better and better. This had led to countless voices questioning him.

Even the boss, Heisley, would occasionally complain that we should be more patient.

In other words, West has already decided to retire and is now just taking care of his health. Otherwise, if he were a few years younger, he probably would have jumped up and blown up Hayesley!

Go to Nima!

You guys made me do this deal, and now you regret it? Or are you blaming me?

Back at the Staples Center in Los Angeles, the entire arena erupted in celebration, with everyone cheering wildly. Led by Kidd and others, the entire arena resounded with unified chants of "MVP."

Los Angeles residents are happy to pass on this enthusiasm to young people.

The happiest person in the room was undoubtedly Ye Feng.

He celebrated with all his teammates, knowing that his MVP award was secured and the system's reward was also guaranteed!

He then went to the sidelines to thank those who supported him, such as Kidd and O'Neal, as well as Jermaine O'Neal and Artest. He celebrated excitedly with these league bigwigs.

For example, Jack Nicholson, sitting in the front row watching the game, clapped his hands vigorously and shouted, "Come to Los Angeles! This place is a hundred times better than New Jersey!"

Next came Hollywood stars, who all high-fived Ye Feng and enjoyed the pure fun of the All-Star game.

"I've seen you two before." After exchanging fist bumps with countless big shots, Ye Feng suddenly stopped in front of two girls who looked very similar but dressed in completely opposite styles: "I saw you in New York. I thought you were Knicks fans."

These two girls were the ones sitting behind Spike Lee at the time.

For well-known reasons, New Yorkers and Los Angeles residents are irreconcilable enemies, so it's hard to imagine that two girls would appear at Staples Center and Madison one after the other.

"To be precise, we're not fans of any particular team," said the biker-girl. "We just like to join in the fun."

"Don't speak for me," Xiao Xiangfeng said. "I like the New Jersey Nets, and I've been your fan for years."

"Thank you." Ye Feng bumped fists with Xiao Xiangfeng, but didn't say anything in return, "I've also read many of your works."

The main reason was that he only recognized the two girls as familiar, but he didn't know who they were at all. What if they weren't in movies, but just models or ordinary rich kids like Hua Zi?

Of course, he didn't say anything like "I've only played in the NBA for half a year," which shows his lack of romantic understanding, just as he didn't tell the French girl that there's no offside on the basketball court.

"Don't you recognize me?" Motorbike Wind noticed Ye Feng's embarrassment.

"I don't know him." Ye Feng shook his head decisively, without any pretense.

"And what about me? Do you recognize me?" Xiao Xiangfeng followed up with her question.

"Of course I don't know you," Motorbike Wind said. "Do you think there's a big difference between you and me?"

At this point, she looked at Ye Feng: "Let me introduce myself, I am..."

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"Don't make it for him!" Xiao Xiangfeng stopped her sisters. "He doesn't even know us!"

"Can't we get to know each other now?" Ye Feng said with a wry smile, "I've only been in America for a short time, and there are really a lot of people I don't know. I only met Jack Nicholson three minutes ago. I thought he was just an ordinary old man."

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Xiao Xiangfeng quickly recited a string of numbers: "My phone number. If you can remember it and call the right number after the competition, let's get acquainted!"

"Huh?" Ye Feng was completely stunned. Could this really be happening?

At least give me a note!

Or at least let me prepare beforehand!

He didn't remember any of it!

Even in such a noisy stadium, he couldn't hear what the girl was saying.

His cheat only increased his physical talents, but it didn't give him a super brain.

"I can't remember, there's nothing I can do." Xiao Xiangfeng shrugged, while Jichefeng didn't offer any help, just covered his mouth and laughed.

At that moment, Wade shouted from a distance, "Ye, come quick, the awards ceremony is about to begin!"

"See you later!" Ye Feng could only leave these words before quickly turning and leaving.

If you can't remember it, you can't remember it.

There are many twins in the world!

"When did you meet the Olsen twins?" Wade asked, pulling Ye Feng along while glancing back every now and then. "They're both really hot! At least 3% of men in America would want to sleep with one of them."

"So little?"

"The remaining 7% want to include them together..."

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The two talked as they walked and soon returned to the main group, waiting for Stern to announce the MVP for the night. At the same time, Ye Feng finally learned who these two were.

The Olsen twins are the most famous twins in the United States, and Scarlet Witch is their youngest sister.

They appeared in American TV shows when they were only 9 months old, making them "standard baby stars." Their careers went very smoothly afterward, especially in the commercial field, where they achieved great success.

The two women have just launched their own clothing brand, Mary Kate Ashley, which has over 3000 stores across the United States and is projected to generate over $10 billion in revenue in its first year.

It is widely believed that the two sisters have a total net worth of over $3 million, making them the youngest, best-looking, and richest self-made millionaires in the United States.

Now, the two sisters have basically left Hollywood and rarely act in movies or television anymore. They are more like opinion leaders and trendsetters for young people than movie stars.

They are now studying management and business at universities in New York, and since they are also from Los Angeles, they have appeared at Staples Center and Madison, and know all sorts of big names.

"Do you have their phone numbers?" Ye Feng was still quite interested in the twins.

Ye Feng was also very curious about the Scarlet Witch who hadn't grown up yet, and he really wanted to see what the witch looked like when she was a child.

"Are you kidding me? How would I have their phone numbers?" Wade shrugged. "I haven't even spoken to them."

"Useless," Ye Feng said disdainfully, "Country teams are just no good."

"Aren't you guys from the countryside?" Wade retorted. "Isn't New Jersey a fucking country bumpkin team too?"

"Is the New York countryside the same as your East Coast countryside?"

The two men continued to tease each other while standing together with their teammates, waiting for Stern to call out the predictable name.

As soon as Stern took the microphone, the fans in the stadium booed him enthusiastically.

This was also a little fun between Stern and the fans. Hearing the boos, Stern smiled and then began to thank this person, that person, the sponsors, the fans, and the players.

After rambling on for a full five minutes, until the fans were tired and couldn't boo anymore, Stern finally smiled and took out the small envelope and opened it.

"That old man is really wicked," Ye Feng muttered under his breath. "He's definitely doing it on purpose! I suspect he didn't even have a prepared speech. What kind of All-Star speech contestant thanks all the rookies of the year, reads out the names of more than 20 rookies who weren't selected, and apologizes to them?"

Wade wholeheartedly agreed: "He's having a lung capacity contest with the fans!"

At this moment, Stern finally opened the unremarkable envelope, glanced at it, and revealed an expression of utter astonishment: "Wow! What an unexpected result, utterly surprising!"

"Tonight's MVP is...."

"9

Stern drew out the last syllable of his sentence, making even Ye Feng nervous.

Are you trying to cause trouble here?

You won't give it to me?

If you don't give it to me, I'll smash a ball over your head in a minute.

Stern suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, then he abandoned any fancy tricks and quickly recited tonight's music video.

P's name: "Leaf!"

Amid applause and cheers, Kidd led the way, jumping up and standing on a chair with his hands raised high, as if he had just scored 60 points.

"My brother! This is my brother!" Kidd exclaimed excitedly, jumping up and down on the chair.

Led by him, a group of NBA stars and fans cheered, and then the atmosphere in the whole arena exploded.

"MVP! MVP! MVP! MVP!"

The Staples Center was surrounded by a deafening roar of cheers from the fans. Ye Feng held the trophy high, showing off his achievement to the fans.

With a double 20 and a game-winning shot, he truly deserves the MVP award!

Then, when Stern smiled and handed the microphone to Ye Feng, Ye Feng smiled and said, "Thank you to all my teammates. In order not to miss anyone and cause any unpleasantness, I might as well omit everyone."

"Secondly, I want to thank Dwyane; it feels amazing to be teammates with him again!"

"Finally, thank you LeBron. He passed me the most crucial pass, and I knew he wouldn't let me down. I knew I could receive the ball from him in that position, at that time, and under those game conditions!"

"Although I only played with him for a short time, I miss those days! He would always pass me lots of perfect passes, giving me opportunities to score spectacular goals!"

"That's all for now. Have a great evening, everyone!"

"This kid." Kidd couldn't help but laugh when he heard Ye Feng's words.

How wicked!

He's already won MVP, and he's still being sarcastic.

What he said, translated, is: James will definitely pass the ball if he doesn't dare to take responsibility in crucial moments, so I'm confident I can receive the ball and make the game-winning shot.

They also said that James usually shifts the blame to him, causing him to miss many difficult shots.

That's terrible.

"Jason, take my advice, absolutely do not offend this kid," O'Neal leaned over and said, "Otherwise, he'll definitely kick you out. You're no match for him."

"Don't assume everyone's as fat as you." Kidd shrugged his shoulder. "I'm not like you, and not everyone is that paranoid lunatic you're dealing with."

"Speaking of which, where's Kobe? Is he in court again?"

"I don't know," O'Neal said. "Don't mention that idiot's name on such a happy day, it'll ruin the mood. But if you want to find him, you'll definitely find him at the gym near his house."

"You're insane! It's the All-Star game and you still can't relax? Why are you practicing that damn post-up game? With me here, do we need that idiot practicing post-up games?"

"So, it seems like you're the one in danger, Shaq," Kidd laughed. "He's already starting to steal your job, and you're worried I'll get fired?"

"Fuck you," O'Neal cursed, then stopped talking to Kidd.

Ye Feng, who was on the field, was also quite excited at this moment.

The system spoke as soon as he won the MVP award.

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