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Cheers, boiling, hot!

Rose Garden Arena, tonight, I enjoyed the joy given by God.

Royland broke out again, and the feeling of losing and regaining made every fan happy from the heart.

Roy, in their hearts, still had the energy that could make the Portlanders worship and cheer with their hearts.

He is still the eternal hero in everyone's heart.

Tonight, he once again became the focus of everyone.

Breakthrough! Breakthrough!

Roy cut into the middle line of the arc and suddenly ushered in the explosion tonight. Roy's heart was as cold as a knife, and his murderous aura seemed to be a blade that was erratic!

It's extremely sharp.

Blow hair and cut off hair!

He cut into the inside line like a scalpel, like a skilled surgeon, cutting into the inside line with his most accurate attitude, the most suitable angle and strength, and slowly cutting the subcutaneous fat of the Clippers in an accurate and unparalleled manner, and entering a deeper level.

Zhong Yu followed him, but was once again burst into a series of speed and false movements. Because of these things, Zhong Yu was inevitably pulled away from his position.

Then, Roy came to the bottom of the basket!

The explosion of one night has so far, Roy scored 21 points in the third and fourth quarters!

This scoring efficiency is terrifying.

However, these 21 points almost drained all the potential that his knees could burst out.

It seemed to smooth out the last nerve on his knee!

Then, he came to the deepest place. Griffin waited in front of him.

Zhong Yu had also come to Roy's side. At this moment, he was standing in a very sinister position beside Roy... In this position, Zhong Yu could cover him when Roy made moves!

Zhong Yu's position is indeed very insidious.

Roy felt the defense of these people, and the defense was getting stronger and stronger. He once again activated his right leg, which was already a little overwhelmed!

He jumped high!

In the sky, jump up!

Rushing overhead, the bright light that made people ashamed of itself.

Rush to heaven!

The pain in the right leg. In a flash, the tide rushed over like a tide.

He threw the basketball in the deepest direction of his heart.

At this time, Zhong Yu could easily cover Roy's layup... However, at the last moment when he was about to succeed, he moved his right hand away.

It seemed as if his blocking failed.

In fact, Zhong Yu was weak in that moment.

Really lenient!

Soft heart from the heart.

"Swish!" The basketball flew into the basket.

Roy's right leg also stepped on the ground hard. The pain instantly moved the nerves in his body through his right leg and spread to his mind.

pain!

Like the pain of a tide!

Roast your head!

Burn the nerves!

Royn's tall figure was like a mountain, and at this moment, it collapsed with a bang!

He fell to the ground hard.

In a flash, dust flew and dust filled the face!

The fans were stunned!

Because on the big screen, a close-up of Roy's face was playing, you can easily see the pain of Roy's expression.

This pain also ignited the tear glands of all fans.

In this moment, I don’t know how many tears of people shed from the entire stadium.

Zhong Yu also felt that his neck was a little blocked, and the tip of his nose was sore and heavy, as if he was poured into aged vinegar.

Just because, seeing Roy's pain, he seemed to see himself.

"Branton...Branton..." shouted, desperate and sad.

The gathering of sounds intersected in the arena and rushed into Roy's ears. However, Roy had long been obscured by pain.

He lay on the floor, his painful and ferocious expression slowly dissipated.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the dazzling light above his head that was enough to cleanse his soul through his hazy gaze.

A kind of sadness that penetrates the soul slowly rises.

But it gradually became some peace.

Just like the calm that gradually subsides after wildfires burning the wasteland.

The whole world has become quiet!

Roy lay on the cold floor, and even felt that his life was flying in his mind like a movie shot.

Once upon a time, he studied hard so that he could enter the league himself... Roy, who had poor grades and could only enter a college school, became an extremely hardworking child.

He worked as a porter at the dock.

He was sweating like wild weeds, and he heard his colleagues say to him: "You can't do this for the rest of your life!"

Later, he entered university.

He has been struggling in college for four years! Finally, he has become a monster who is not top-notch in physical fitness, but his basketball skills have long been tempered into steel, and every move can make his opponent lose his ability to block his opponent!

That unpredictable monster!

Then, he entered the NBA and became the best rookie in the 2006-2007 NBA season!

When he got the trophy, Roy still remembered that he was so excited that he cried, cried, howled in the bath room! Those were tears of happiness.

Tears mixed with flowing water and flowed throughout the body.

All of this, when I think about it, it's like a dream!

All of this, life is like a dream!

But now!

Roy lay on the cold floor...

He can no longer take a deep breath and stand up and sprint the whole game again. He can no longer, like before, to squeeze out his last drop of sweat on the court...

The sadness that could be seen in the bones was wandering in Roy's head.

He is now 27 years old!

In other players, this is exactly the age of a star who is about to bloom his life and performing the most brilliant performance in his career.

But in Roy, only at the age of 27, he encountered the cruelest sorrow in his life! The sadness surrounded his destiny in circles.

Above the head, there are bright lights, above the lights, the ceiling, the ceiling! What about the ceiling? Is it that humans have pursued the brilliant starry sky for thousands of years?

Roy was even a little crazy in this moment!

Zhong Yu could feel the real sadness that belonged to Roy.

Both are shooting guards and players who have the most paranoid desire for victory, Zhong Yu. Of course, it is understandable.

However, this understanding also made Zhong Yu know Roy's sorrow.

But what else can he do?

What could he do when he saw Roy lying on the ground, his face leaping from pain to calm?

The fans' crying gradually sounded in the stadium.

Tonight, Portland encountered the most tragic night.

The fans here have experienced the most difficult moment.

The stretcher came up, and Roy slowly climbed onto the stretcher with the help of several staff members.

He took a last look at the Portland Rose Garden Arena. This dream began and was also the place where the dream was broken.

He glanced at the dark audience and the unyielding voices they shouted.
To be continued...