Wei Xia gave up the opportunity to continue to improve his single-game scoring record and kept his score at 45 points.

Then, he fouled on any Celtic player.

He remembered that the person he fouled was Paul Pierce, because he was the only one who had a foul face in this team with countless flaws.

"45 points, 7 rebounds, and 3 assists. In the first game of the new season, Wish's performance was outstanding."

Mike German concluded.

"We can say at least now that he dedicated the best night of his career to North Shore Gardens." Heinthorne said uncertainly. "Maybe he will play better games in the future, but now, this moment is the pinnacle of his career so far."

Weisha and Vaughan Weaver handed over.

Weaver will complete the remaining matches in his place.

When Wei Xia left the game, the game had actually entered garbage time. The Celtics had no chance. Their defense was broken and Pierce alone could not reverse the trend.

Therefore, the next ten minutes is total garbage time.

Although Wei Xia was not on the court, the Lakers were still strong and easily won the game.

In the end, the Lakers beat the Celtics by 19 points, achieving a good start to the new season.

"Wish, you are particularly impactful today. What motivated you?"

Boston journalists don't want to see any Lakers players playing wild on their territory.

But now they have to accept the result. The second grade from the Lakers dominated the game. When he left the game, he had eight minutes left, and his personal score was 45 points.

"It's Red Auerbach." Weisha didn't mind expressing her feelings. "I've heard his story. He was a great man, a great coach. He was of extraordinary significance to the Celtics, but I didn't expect that as soon as he left, the Celtics planned to give up the tradition that had been sticking to for decades. This made me angry, and I fought for it. The result of this game was my attitude towards that matter."

The reason why the Lakers player exploded is because his godfather passed away is already bizarre enough.

What's even more bizarre is the reason why he was angry.

He is like the old antiques who are muttering that they don't allow the team to have cheerleading and midfield performances, but how old is he? How can he understand that the old rules are not applicable today when entertainment is in the end?

Even the Bishop himself admitted when he was alive that the league is strange to him today? Countless rules and limitations make him unable to start?        This is no longer the time when he just called and discussed with the other party, "I want you to help me choose someone, how many people can you take away from me? Then we can make a deal" and bring the players he likes back to the team's era.

Why can't they admit that the system has deviated from the times? It's out of touch with the trend?

Why should we adhere to the tradition that is already seriously backward, or even very old-fashioned?

They don't understand.

Just as Wei Xia could not understand and accept it.

Want a cheerleading team? Why not convince Auerbach when he was alive? He had to decide to step on the dead within half a day of his death? Erase the last bit of old trace?

"Do you know Red?" the reporter asked unexpectedly.

"He's the greatest coach of all time." Weisha ignored Phil Jackson, Pat Riley and John Wooden.

The reporter had nothing to say, and they finally congratulated Wei Xia? Then they let him leave.

Wei Xia should have gone straight to the player's passage? But he saw Tom Heinthorne who had not left the commentator.

Wei Xia walked towards him.

He jumped into the front row of the audience and sat in the position of Heinthorne's partner.

His partner has gone where he has gone, and Wei Xia has taken his place.

He didn't say anything.

"If Redhead knew that there was a Lakers player slaughtering in the garden for him, he might not be happy." Heinthorne smiled.

"No? He will definitely be very happy." Wei Xia seemed to know Auerbach very well? "I taught him a lesson on the 'Shame Celtics' who forgot his ancestors.

"Damn, I really don't understand how you, a young man, knows Red." Heinthorne shook his head repeatedly.

"No, he doesn't know me," Wei Xia explained, "but I know him? My biggest wish is to sit with him and talk about the past. It seems that there is no chance."

Heinthorne's dry smile tightened? He took out a box of cigarettes from his body. He didn't look like an authentic smoker because he didn't ask Wei Xia if he wanted one.

Or?      He knew that Wei Xia would definitely refuse smoking.

"Smoke here?" Wei Xia asked.

"It's a surprise?" Heinthorne lit the cigarette proudly, "This is the right I won!"

Wei Xia smelled the harsh smell of smoke? It was exactly the same as what he smelled in the old days? It was John Haflicek.

Half a century has passed? He is still smoking Marlboro.

"Aren't you sad?" Wei Xia asked.

"Sorry? Of course, but I won't cry, I won't." Heinthorne said with a cigarette in his mouth, "We are all old, sooner or later, there will be such a day."

"But," Wei Xia was about to say something, but Heinthorne continued, "we had an appointment to fish together when a few old guys gathered last year. It seems that there is no chance."

Wei Xia had nothing to say. His understanding of Auerbach came from more than a year of possession of Havlicek and traveling through time.

Since the intersections all come from the training ground and the court, there are not many opportunities to contact Auerbach in private.

According to Haflicek's memory, Auerbach is like his second father.

"When he went to Germany for medical treatment, he wrote an epitaph for himself, and he was worried that he would not wake up." Heinthorne said with a smile, "'He lay somewhere here'. Yes, that's what he wrote. That stubborn old man loves to play with advanced things all his life."

This is similar to Jackson.

"It's better to say that he is lying somewhere in the garden." Wei Xia said.

"It sounds horrible, but it's really suitable." Heinthorne finished smoking a cigarette, packed up his things, and was about to leave.

Before parting, he said to Wei Xia: "Until today, I can't believe that you are a Laker. Keep it up, you are the wealth and treasure of Los Angeles."

Wei Xia didn't really want to attend the press conference, but she had to attend.

He scored a record high in his career single-game scoring, and it was the time to take the opportunity to expand his influence. If he did not attend press conferences, the league would not let him go, and the team would not let him go, even the agent would blow his phone up.

In order not to cause endless trouble for a moment of ease, he went there.

Crazy questions, low-key and modest answers.

The most interesting question is the sow discord of Boston reporters: "After this battle, do you feel that you have the opportunity to be the absolute core of the team?"

Good guy, Kobe and Jackson are both here, just want to dig a hole and bury people?

He made the wrong idea and didn't know Wei Xia very well.

As long as Kobe's problem is involved, Wei Xia has a way to make it worse.

"For such a sensitive question, please ask me next time you find Kobe when he is away. I will be satisfied with you."

That was the most funny side he showed to the media tonight.

Even Kobe, who was so serious at the beginning, wanted to sweat, laughed at him.

As she left the locker room, Kobe asked curiously: "Do you know that Auerbach?"

“Don’t know.”

Koru Weixia rolled his eyes: "I thought you were friends who forgot about age. You slaughtered the Celtics for someone you don't know?"

"I can't stand them, are there any problems?" Wei Xia asked arrogantly.

"Then do you think you can replace my position with this game?" Kobe stared at him with a grin and a fierce look.

Wei Xia only gave him a mysterious smile, but did not give him a personal answer.

This made Kobe very dissatisfied: "Tell me the answer!"

"My answers are all on my face, mish."

He actually had no answer, but when he watched the pass to him during the game, if he lost his ambition and became the second child, how beautiful the picture would be? The pass feels good, the range is half-court, the offensive firepower is strong, the defense can top the front row, the physical strength of the entire game and the desire to catch a bomb ball at critical moments - this is simply the perfect second-in-command!

However, the person who can make Kobe willing to be the second child in his peak period should not have been born yet. Even if he is born, he is already old.

They didn't worry about the issue for too long, and walked out of the North Shore Garden together and returned to the hotel.

In the hotel room, Wei Xia listened to more than a dozen voice text messages after taking a shower.

Whenever he plays well on the court, it is the time when his text box is the least restless.

The blessings, greetings and cheers from all walks of life were almost proud of their praise.

Jim Bass' voice text message is the most exaggerated: "If you play three more good goals for me, I suggest dad trade that bastard Kobe!"

At the Lakers' internal party before the start of the season, Buss Jr. called Kobe "my brother" with a smile on his face.

But when I think back, it seems that there is no problem.

The Bass family's tradition of "friendly brothers and respectful brothers, harmonious family" has a long history. Bass treats his brother like this, so he really regards Kobe as a brother.

Wei Xia didn't know how she fell asleep.

He was wondering if it would be strange to see the old man who had passed away in the real world in the old days. When he traveled as usual, John Haflicek, the perpetual motion machine of the Celtic, was still dejected, Auerbach came to him from a long distance and roared: "Hondo, if you look like you haven't woken up, I'll stuff your head into the toilet!"

"Good idea!" Sam Jones said a little bit, "I'll go to the big size now, Red Head, you wait, I'll come!"

Wei Xia said angrily: "If I were more energetic, could you stuff Sam's head into the toilet?"
Chapter completed!