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Chapter 77 Choose Glory, Touch Power

"David, I really look at you with admiration!"

Dan Issel's words sounded like David Thompson used to be a selfish ghost with only offense.

However, based on Wei Xia's feelings of playing a game for Thompson and his memories of his past data, he found that players like Skywalker and "Iceman" who don't care about anything except scoring.

Skywalker is a player who is very good at ABA, and his performance has not declined after entering NBA. He has steadily improved before the major injury.

Of course, it is also possible that Aba was disbanded before he had time to assimilate him. After all, he only played Aba for one season.

His shooting percentage has reached more than 50% year-on-year, but his average number of shots has not exceeded 20 times in a season, and his rebounds and assists are close to 55 almost every season. He is considered an extremely versatile player.

Perhaps, Issel thinks he will give his all to the honor of the scoring champion.

Wei Xia had to pass by with a dry smile, cheers and hugs from his teammates, and Larry Brown's regret.

He thought Thompson would do his best to chase the scoring champion, but he didn't.

The Spurs next door took several major players to get some fun in order to get Ge Wen, but now the result is out.

Skywalker has 68 points, and his career is the highest.

The Iceman scored 63 points and still took the lead in the scoring list.

"David, I really don't understand you." Brown looked at Thompson with a complicated expression.

He once thought he knew the other party very well, but today's incident made him discover that he knew nothing about the disciples in front of him.

"Coach, then you really should know me more." Wei Xia didn't want to use Thompson's mouth to express his opinion on the game, which was unfair to Thompson.

He is just a passerby, and he should not leave any traces in the other person's life.

Even though, he has left an indelible game.

Brown smiled faintly and said, "Yes, I should know you more, David, even though you are not the scoring king, in my heart, you are far better than the Iceman. The guy who ignores victory for the meaningless title is not important in my eyes."

Thompson, who did not win the scoring champion, united his teammates greatly.

But Wei Xia began to doubt his approach. Has he changed history again?

Last time, he fought on behalf of Havlicek for the retirement battle because his child was extremely selfish in his heart.

This time, what will he leave in the life of Skywalker?

Will what he does tonight have an impact on the future of Skywalker?

He knew nothing, only he knew that there were still some things to deal with.

Wei Xia turned around and walked towards the front reporter of CBS TV.

The reporter wore a white suit and had a common hairstyle for contemporary white people.

"Congratulations, Skywalker, you have achieved a great victory."

"Thanks."

"You won the final game of the regular season with the highest score in your career, and also missed the scoring champion with a slight gap. You had a chance to get more points in the fourth quarter, but you passed the ball to your teammates. Can you share with us what you thought at the time?"

Wei Xia didn't know how to answer, he wanted to know what would he answer if he had changed to Thompson.

At this moment, his consciousness suddenly left.

He could feel his consciousness being pulled away from Thompson's body, his gaze slowly rising, like an invisible breeze wafting.

Finally, Wei Xia knew that he was leaving this time and space.

However, this time it was different. Wei Xia found that his consciousness was stuck on Thompson's head. How to say it? This position is too bad. It seems that the uncreative director likes to arrange the position for the ghost.

The ghosts in movies and TV dramas usually stare at their relatives in obsessively from where they are.

"David?"

Seeing Thompson in a daze, the reporter asked again.

"I...I want to win." Thompson blurted out, "I had no other idea at the time. The Pistons used double-team tactics to prevent me from scoring. They used 2-3 people to defend me every round, which means we have a lot of open opportunities. I want to win, not just win the scoring champion, so I want my teammates to complete those easy scoring opportunities."

CBS's front reporter asked in surprise: "You mean, you chose the former between victory and the scoring champion, right?"

Seeing the reporter's expression, Thompson smiled instead.

Skywalkers thought the reporter shouldn't have reacted like this: "Isn't this a matter of course? Wilt won so many scoring champions, but his scoring champion has not become a champion once in a season. The moment he gave up the scoring champion, the door to the championship was also open to him."

Everyone will say beautiful words, but the point is not how to say them, but how to do them.

Thompson had a total chance to get higher scores, but he made the pass choice, allowing the team to win the game.

"So, will you regret missing the scoring king?"

"No, the league doesn't even give trophys for the scoring king, why should I care about this?" Thompson got into the role completely, "Victory is glory."

As soon as the Skywalker's words fell, Wei Xia continued to ascend with a smile.

Is that the original intention of the Skywalker? Is that what he wants to say?

He didn't know if it was the influence he brought, or if he accidentally did something that suited the Skywalker's wishes. Maybe he really should find an opportunity to learn more about the stars who were active in the league before he was born.

He returned to that black world.

This is different from the last time.

The last time he seemed to be awakened by his mother, but this time, he did not wake up immediately.

He returned to that black world, and there was a mysterious force in front of him attracting him.

He could only see black, but he couldn't help but stretch out his hand.

Because he wanted to seize the overly powerful, mysterious primitive power: he was like a man who drew fire from lightning, and took a thin needle tip into the sky to capture the eternal thing.

This young man who decided to stick to himself forever walked towards dangerous mysterious power with solemn beliefs. A desperate violent battle was about to break out between his overpressure load and the impending excitement of this load. Because he could neither hide the unknown sparks and infinite power nor draw his hands back.

He took the first step and could no longer stop.

That force eventually drowns him.

The light enveloped him!

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"Felix Felix!"

"Get up Felix!"

Jerry Wayne specially chose to come to Weisha's hotel in the morning, but learned that he was still sleeping.

After waiting for a long time, the old man couldn't wait any longer. He violated Wei Xia's privacy rights in action and broke in without permission.

He successfully opened Wei Xia's eyes.
Chapter completed!
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