A victory over the Spurs will increase the victory to 40.

The last game before the All-Star Weekend arrived was the away game against the Bulls.

Anyone familiar with the Bulls and Pacers knows that these two teams had a feud in the 1990s. The Pacers led by Reggie Miller brought the biggest challenge on the road to defending the Bulls' Second Dynasty, and they did what the Utah Jazz couldn't do (drag the Bulls into tiebreak).

In this regard, they were once more dangerous challengers than Jazz.

Time flies, and now it is only 6 years since 1998.

6 is a good number, which makes people from elementary school to middle school; from winter to autumn, they make people forget everything and think of something.

United Center

The Indiana is not going to welcome the All-Star Weekend with a defeat, and the Chicagoans have the heart to defend their home court but have no strength to defend their home court.

Faced with the real weak chicken of this dish, Artest and O'Neal, stolen the limelight, and both wanted to be the one who scored the most points tonight.

The Pacers' team's average scorer, King Arthur, Xie Hou, chose to retreat to the third line, not competing for credit with Arte, nor did he compete with O'Neal Jr.

On this night when some people just want to flash data, they also flash data.

When others score points, they will score assists.

As a point guard, this appeal is natural (no one should hate him because of this, he thought).

The most controversial and suffocating scene in the audience was before garbage time came.

The replacement players of both sides are already standing on the sidelines. O'Neal Jr. and Artest scored 27 points at the same time. The ball is in Xie Hou's hands. Whoever he passes the ball to will get more points. At the same time, if he passes the ball to Artai or O'Neal Jr., the other person will definitely feel a grudge in his heart (no doubt).

How should he deal with this scene?

Xie Hou chose to take action himself, and he made a very sudden three-pointer, which was too late for the opponent to deal with it. When the block came, the ball was already shot.

As a result, the ball didn't even touch the basket and flew out of bounds along the Nets.

"Balloon of air!"

The teammates who were about to replace them on the sidelines came on the court.

Artest and O'Neal Jr. did not decide the winner, and they both scored 27 points tonight.

"Good choice." Bain Ruth commented.

Claire smiled and said, "No, this is a particularly steady choice."

Xie Hou did not choose to help, nor did he intensify the conflict, but let them end in a draw.

"Sorry, I should have passed the ball." When the game ended, Xie Hou specifically asked the two of them.

"That's a good opportunity." Artest said nothing else.

Even O'Neal, a delicate person, could not find out Xie Hou's fault. After all, he passed the ball all night.

"You're fine with your vote," said O'Neal Jr.

Xie Hou laughed dryly, not knowing whether he made the right decision on purpose or invisibly.

The result tonight is frozen, and there are still five minutes left, but the trend of the game will not change.

Fans of the United Center left the court with tactfully, and NBA claimed to be the birthplace of miracles, so what is the situation?

How big a miracle would it take to make this group of people on the Bulls reverse their opponent by 34 points in 5 minutes?

No matter how optimistic the fans are, they don’t believe that the team can win.

Since losing is a foregone conclusion, why should you stay? If you don’t leave, what should you do if you get a traffic jam later?

At the end of the game, only one-tenth of the audience was left.

Atai and Ochi scored 54 points.

Xie Hou scored 10 points, 15 rebounds and 21 assists tonight.

His 21 assists were a career high.

“I like passing.”

Xie Hou said this to the media.

Then the media asked him why, and they liked to ask these boring questions. If they wanted to set a deadline for the frequency of asking boring questions, Xie Hou's answer was not a rude ten thousand years, but forever.

As long as the profession of media exists for a day, the boring problems will not disappear.

It is said that players are becoming more and more like robots in the face of the media, and I don’t know why these people don’t look for the reasons from themselves (if your questions are interesting and changeable, the players will be very humorous and funny).

As for this reason, Xie Hou replied: "Only I am happy to score points, but the pass and assist can make me feel the triple pleasure."

I was very happy to pass a good ball;

Teammates scored, I got assists, which was the second pleasure;

Because of my excellent passing skills, the audience was excited to watch and cheering for it, which was the third pleasure.

Xie Hou told reporters his thoughts truthfully, which made the reporters very appreciated.

At the end of the game, the Pacers' team returned to home court.

After that, when it’s time to take a break, when it’s time to go to Los Angeles to attend the All-Star Weekend, be prepared to report in time.

From February 11 to February 17, there were seven days, no competitions, no training, nothing.

Moreover, before arriving in Los Angeles, Xie Hou had no business activities.

He suddenly had four days of free time.

"Onissan, have breakfast?"

As long as you are at home, you will prepare a rich breakfast every day.

Xie Hou never refused. Guizi's breakfast was rich and diverse, much better than his mother's.

Xie Hou ate a sandwich made by Kiko, which mixed with beef and sweet sauce and immediately let him enter heaven.

"Qizi, you must marry the best man in the world in the future. If he is not the best man in the world, you can find someone else. Remember, just marry the best, otherwise I will not agree with your marriage!" Xie Hou was already out of his mind and did not realize that this matter had nothing to do with him.

Takako didn't care about the details and smiled without showing her teeth: "Isn't Oni Jiang the best man in the world?"

"Yes..." Xie Hou should be not shy at all, "Forget it, just lower the requirements and be the second best man in the world."

"No, can such a man really be found in the United States?"

After following Xie Hou to the United States for more than half a year, Guizi was completely desperate about the American men.

More than half of them are as arrogant as her cousin, but they are just arrogant. At least her cousin is well-known and has a good appearance and talent, and is so crazy that it is reasonable and well-founded. These American men are vulgar and embarrassed, have no grace, and they all have an unreasonable machismo. They treat women as accessories and are arrogant...

"Don't worry, Takako, there must be people like me who are here to educate these bastards, like me... excellent (not to mention greatness because they have to be humble in front of their family), you can find out by just a glance. What do you think Takako?" Xie Hou's unintentional self-confidence reminded Takako of Sakuragi Hanamichi.

However, he was like Sakuragi who had fulfilled his talent and had not been dumped 50 times. No, he not only did not have dumped 50 times, but he dumped others at least 50 times when he was in Moscow.

Takako smiled faintly and said, "Yes, Onissan is indeed different from others, and has reached a level that can be seen at a glance." It is unique and difficult for others to forget.

"Yes, so although people like me are rare, they are not without them. Moreover, you have been by my side for so long and have a good sense of smell when dealing with my kind. As long as he appears, you will know." Xie Hou finished Guizi's breakfast, "Damn dad!"

Guizi stared at Xie Hou's hand stretched out for a long time before asking, "Oni Jiang, do you mean to eat another serving?"

"Uh...can't it?"

Guizi looked at the other breakfast in embarrassment, which was the portion of Xie Jun and Xie Nini.

Xie Hou knew the amount of the breakfasts, obviously not for him.

He sighed helplessly, no matter what, adults cannot compete with children for food.

He was about to eat something else when he saw Guizi go to ask his younger brother and sister to get up, and sneakily returned to the dining table and was about to steal "Havricek!", which was like a century-long steal, but Xie Jun caught him.

"Brother, what kind of style are you?" Xie Jun asked.

"Onissan!" Takako of course knew what she was doing.

How could Xie Hou ruin his image? He forced himself to explain: "I just finished breakfast and wanted to stretch my muscles. Don't care, I'll be fine in a while."

King Arthur should be glad that his younger brother and sister were a little young and a little stupid, and actually believed his excuse.

This also comes at a price. In order to get away with it, Xie Hou flashed his waist.

"holy    mama!" (Rough translation: I'll take a step or Mamma Mia)

Xie Hou screamed in pain.

"Brother, what are you?" Xie Nini came over to care about him.

Xie Hou's eyes were filled with tears (because it was really painful), staring at the meat sauce that Xie Nini ate, "Don't worry, the stretching effect this morning was so good, I couldn't help crying..."

"Don't force yourself too much," said Xie Nini.

Xie Hou nodded in grievance.
Chapter completed!