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Chapter four hundred and thirty seventh hangover and slap print

Wei Xia forgot when he lost consciousness. The last thing he remembered was that Vanessa was furious because Kobe brought official affairs to private matters again.

Later he lost consciousness and he drank too much wine.

"Elaine, your boyfriend, you can handle it yourself." Vanessa thought that the relationship between Trovis and Weisha had developed to stay at each other's home.

This level of intimacy is the norm in the United States, but Trovis is a freak. She doesn't want anyone other than Wei Xia to see that she is a freak. She can only accept it, but there are still some problems. It is difficult for her to drag the drunk Wei Xia away.

The enthusiastic masses Andrew Bynum and Ramal Odom worked together to throw people into the back seat.

"After getting home, if he doesn't wake up, just splash him with water!" Odom suggested sincerely, "I've long disliked his suit. I wear this outfit every time I attend major occasions. I'm tired of it if he doesn't get tired of it."

It may be difficult to destroy the suit with ordinary water. Trovis wanted to say this, but the light of wisdom flashing in Odom's pupils made her convinced that it would be useless to say more, and it would be better not to say it.

"I will think about your advice." Trovis drove away with a smile.

Wei Xia, who was drunk in her dream, came to the 1960s with a hazy consciousness.

The experience tonight was particularly magical. His self-awareness did not exist at all, but he still came to the 1960s.

The drunken consciousness made him difficult to control John Haflicecke's body.

Frank Ramsey announced his retirement, with only sporadic reporters witnessing his retirement speech.

He looked back on his career, full of pride and nostalgia: "I think the job is simple, so I always want to enjoy it. When the game started, I could watch the rhythm of the game. When I got on the court, I knew the players I was going to defend were tired because he had just faced Sam or Tommy (Hyinthorne). Because I was a defender, I was faster than most forwards, which really troubled them. As a 6-foot-3 (191 cm) player, I wouldn't have been able to be the former without Russ (Russell).

The position of the forward. But also thanks to Tommy, Sam, Bill... They made me not have to worry too much about rebounding. All I had to do was to put the players in charge of defense on the periphery. When the opponent made a shot, I ran to the other end of the court. The big guys in charge of defense were chasing me desperately. When the opponent started to feel tired, I had enough rest time. This is a psychological battle. When the substitute came on the court, you would relax a little bit, and when the opponent relaxed a little when I entered the court, it was the moment when I ran all my might. I would make them pay the price."

He proudly reviewed his sixth career.

He said with smugness: "If I change to another team, I will definitely be able to play the starting lineup for many years because I don't smoke."

He teased Heinthorne.

Finally, he made another sure: "But I'm here and it's over."

Ramsey is not only an important rotation player for the Celtics, but also a wealth of the coaching staff.

He knew Auerbach's habits well, and even Auerbach's important friend and helper. His observations and suggestions from the other side even made Auerbach decide to step down from his head coaching status after the 1965-66 season and focus on building the team, so as not to overwhelm the ruthless man who has independently supported the team's affairs for many years. Ramsey was also the first successor that Lao Hongtou thought of, but he was not optimistic about the prospects of professional basketball at the time, so he chose to return to his hometown to do business. He politely declined the bishop.

Wei Xia always felt that the Celtics in the 1960s were different from teams from other eras, even teams from the same era did not have similar ones.

They created a big family atmosphere, from the ground to the field, from life to life planning.

Before the All-Star Weekend strike, the players' overall income was not high and they often had to share the rent together to share the rent. Therefore, not only the players, but also the players' families were also very close. Because they lived close, players often drove to the downtown Boston to play together.

In the away game, in addition to having to live together with two people, NBA players also have to wait at the airport like ordinary passengers, and have to take buses to and from time to time between the arenas in various towns. In order to promote basketball games that were still a weak sports at the time, owner Walter Brown would arrange many warm-up matches in New England before the season started, and once played for 14 consecutive days.

Such an era background allows players to spend almost twenty-four hours together all day. Whether they are playing cards and killing time or teasing each other, they make the relationship between players very close.

In the team party after the season, Ramsey brought his family and teammates to the party, laughing at the heroes of the world and leaving Boston with seven rings.

In Ramsey's life afterwards, except for being ordered to take over the position of head coach of the Kentucky Colonels team in the ABA League during the 1970-71 season, he spent most of his time doing business in his hometown of Kentucky.

After only coaching for just 67 games, Ramsey left 32 wins and 35 losses, less than 50% of the winning rate, but he recreated the magic of the Celtic dynasty in the playoffs, leading the colonels to eliminate the Miami Floridians and the Virginia Gentlemen one after another, and finally fought with former teammate Bill Sharman in the finals.

Both sides each saved their home victory. In the seventh game, the colonel team lost 121 to 131.

After the season, Ramsey chose to resign and return to his hometown to continue his business, which ended his basketball career.

By the way, Shaman led the Starlights to win the championship, making him the only head coach in history to win championships in both the NBA and the ABA respectively.

No matter what achievements Wei Xia has achieved in the future or how far he has reached, even if he becomes the number one player in the league, he will not forget the help Ramsey has brought him.

He will use the fake falls taught by Ramsey to help the team gain an advantage again and again.

But, for all those dirty tricks that are prone to make people angry, he can't use them.

Wei Xia passed by Ramsey in the old days.

In a blink of an eye, he woke up.

The consciousness became hazy again, and after experiencing a hangover, he felt dizzy, especially when he woke up in a strange room, he felt even more uncomfortable.

He hurriedly walked out of the room, wondering if he had made another mistake.

When he saw Trovis in the living room, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why do you look like you have just escaped from hell?" Trovis asked strangely.

Wei Xia said the truth: "I thought I came to a stranger's house."

"The bathroom has a brand new toiletry utensil," Trovis said concisely.

Wei Xia went to wash up.

When he arrived at the bathroom, Wei Xia looked in the mirror and found a shallow slap mark on his right face.

The traces were still visible one night. How much did the person who started the attack think that he was disfigured?

Trovis's family was the only one. He probably didn't do anything strange at Kobe's party last night. So I boldly speculate that the person who hit him was Trovis, so why did she hit him? What did he anger her?

Wei Xia washed up like nothing happened.

"Why did you hit me?" Wei Xia did not ask who hit me, but directly locked in the suspect.

Trovis was even more straightforward: "You were drunk last night, and..."

She was dull for two seconds.

"I won't hit you for no reason." Trovis set up breakfast, "Come and eat."

Wei Xia ate the extremely delicious sandwich and said with a pleasant expression: "I want to know more about what I made last night than this?"

That was what Trovis didn't want to look back.

Things are very simple.

Wei Xia was drunk like a dead person. She couldn't move it and it was not safe to put it in the car, so she looked at Odom's suggestion and poured water on his face.

Wei Xia seemed to be awake at that time, but in fact, she was completely absent from consciousness. She just said vague and drunken words, and then walked around for a few steps as if she was dreaming.

The good times did not last long. They did not stand firm when they were going up the stairs and they fell into pieces. That was why Wei Xia felt dizzy for a while.

Wei Xia pressed on Trovis unconsciously, and her posture seemed to be an experienced rapist.

Because his weight was too big for Trovis, he couldn't push him away for a moment.

Later, he was stimulated by some reason and began to start. Trovis panicked and slapped Wei Xia over.
Chapter completed!
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