On October 31, 2007, the Houston Rockets challenged the Los Angeles Lakers away on the eve of the game.

"Dear, is that okay? How long will it take to wait..." Andy stood helplessly at the entrance of the stairs on the first floor and shouted upstairs.

"Ah, OK, OK...Don't urge me."

Hearing Ivana's a little angry shout, Andy shook her head speechlessly, turned to Kenny and said, "Please bring all your luggage into the car first. After the competition, we will go directly to the airport."

"Okay, boss."

Dingdeng...

"I really hate it, why are you urging me?" Ivana walked downstairs quickly, tilting her head and hands to her left ear with black gems, and her red lips were pouting and muttering dissatisfied.

Andy looked up at Ivana who was walking downstairs. Her golden hair was wrapped around her head, full of mature and elegant charm, and she was amazed by it. Her pure white trumpet long sleeves and a round-neck jacket like a flowing cloud sleeve were tightly sucked up, highlighting her already round and proud upper body, which made people unable to look away. She had to sigh, it was too big, so it made people want to make a little bit of a nie.

A pair of black straight-leg pants with a full sense of droopiness, and a 7-quarter black high-heeled shoes made a pedaling sound while stepping on the stairs. However, the steady pace made people not worry that she would twist her feet at all.

"Today is game day, especially a highly anticipated game. If we don't hurry up, we may not be able to get ahead of the game."

"I have said a long time ago that helicopters are the most suitable means of transportation in Los Angeles, a big city like New York with inconvenient transportation. One has been booked in New York, and one is booked here too..."

Ivana said as she walked downstairs, kissed him in the face, then passed by, walked to the sofa in the living room, picked up a black and white Chanel clutch, picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, and asked Andy: "Look at my eyeshadow, is it too deep?"

After looking at it, Andy shook his head slightly and said, "It's not deep, just right, charming big eyes."

"Pooh"

Ivana kissed Andy's face with red lips, smiled and showed her white teeth, reached out to hold Andy's arm, and smiled sweetly, "As long as you are satisfied."

Andy smiled and shook her head, and walked out of the villa with a sweet smile. The sunset was setting, and there was a little dim light. As they walked out, they were immediately illuminated by a flash light far away, reflecting Ivana's smile, which became whiter and brighter.

Staples Center Arena, once the dream place of many Komi, is located in the central area of ​​Los Angeles, and the overall look is a flying saucer.

When you are still 3 kilometers away from the stadium, you can see the three buildings side by side in the distance with huge portraits of the Lakers' three historical centers Chamberlain, Jabbar and O'Neal, which intuitively promotes the Lakers' most proud center tradition to people.

When Andy saw O'Neal's portrait, he couldn't help but sneer. It's really interesting. The Lakers really don't know who they are slapping in the face.

As cars get closer to the stadium, more and more cars are on the road, and fans wearing purple gold vests pave the roads on both sides.

Andy couldn't help but be amazed. The Lakers' football market is really not blown up, but seeing this posture definitely exceeds the number of people carrying Staples Arena, I really don't know what the fans who don't have tickets are coming to join in.

After finally coming outside the stadium, Andy and Ivana got out of the car and led by the stadium staff and security guards who had been waiting for a long time, they quickly walked into the stadium.

I heard from the staff that there are 200 passages in Staples Arena. I don’t know if it’s true or not. However, Andy and his group did not find anyone else when they passed through the passage. I heard that this focus battle tonight attracted more than 200 media reports, and the fans were even full. The tickets for this game were no longer available. Most fans were waiting outside the stadium to check!

Andy really feels fucked by this. His opening game of this season is cheaper than the Los Angeles Lakers. Naturally, he won’t go to any private room to watch it. He sits in the first row to watch the game. In addition to watching the game from close range, the most important thing is to be captured by the camera, highlight the picture, and let it go.

At the end of the passage, there were bright light and loud noises. The lively scene could be felt. Andy and Ivana's fingers were tightly clasped and slowly walked into the stadium that looked like daytime. There were crowds of people, and the entire stadium was filled with fans.

Under the leadership of the staff, Andy came to the excellent viewing position on the edge of the court. With the arrival of the two of them, some celebrities who also came to watch the game focused their attention on the two.

Not long after the two sat down, Paris Hilton walked over like a peacock waving and greeted her. Ivana also smiled happily and hugged her and greeted her. It seemed that the two were really good friends, and there was no disagreement at all.

Andy looked at the fake appearance of the two, and only complained in his heart. These women were all Bichi's personality. After talking to Ivana, he took advantage of the warm-up time to follow the sideline to the Rockets' rest area.

"Hello boss..."

"boss……" ……

Andy's arrival made the Rockets' veterans and new players come over to say hello and show their faces.

"Changlu, welcome to join the Rockets, and Daben. I hope you have a happy life with the Rockets..."

Andy smiled and brimmed with a high-high with every player who greeted him. He was not as young as 70 years old and eighty. He didn't need to pretend to be serious and respectful with a cold face. As the team owner, he should be approachable and respond to every player with a smile. Although the NBA is a business, he doesn't need to sing about trading and selling off the black face of the player. The kind boss of the team is a good boss, even if he turns around, he can sell the player.

Changlu and Da Ben came with great expectations for joining the Rockets this time. After all, this lineup of the Rockets this year is really a bit scary. Yao Yau and McGrady at the peak are the best point guard in the league, defensive player Da Ben, and Bathir, Boss Fur who has returned to the Rockets, and who has been strengthened, can form another bench for the running and bombing lineup, and have full hope of winning the championship.

That's why this game is so popular and full of attention. Everyone likes to watch the strong confrontation, and Andy also knows why tickets are hard to buy. Damn, a large number of front rows are wearing yellow skins in Rockets uniforms, and various characters with yao are held high, mixed with purple gold lineups, which are very conspicuous.

Andy is really worried about those guys, Damn, if your obviously provocative behavior is too bad, it will be easy to be attacked by angry fans.

"Coach, how about it, are you satisfied with the current team? Do you have the confidence to win the game tonight?"

Old Nelson, a bit bloated tall figure, stood side by side with Andy. When he heard the boss's problem, he couldn't help but smile: "Boss, this is the opening game, the first game of the season, the players of the two teams will definitely be very nervous at the beginning. In addition, the new and old players have to try and run-in, there may be no exciting things to watch in the first quarter, but it is still okay to win this game. Of course, as long as Kobe does not go wild, although he is not Jordan, he has the potential to be close to Jordan."

"Hey, you say I... Forget it, no one knows it's impossible. Damn, Old Bass won't let go even if he dies." Andy looked at the black Mamba wearing a white tunic clothes on the other side of the court and said a little unwillingly.

"Haha, boss, our team is also very strong. A black mamba can't beat a group of hungry wolves. Look at his luck today. Haha, I have a way to deal with this poisonous snake!"

Andy looked at Old Nelson with his eyes narrowed and stared at Kobe on the court, and couldn't help but smile. It was definitely not easy to meet the famous coach who was able to invent the shark-cutting tactics and almost killed O'Neal. Andy was still very pleased with this.

After Andy had a few words of conversation, he returned to his position. Ivana was chatting with a blonde beauty beside him. His return made Ivana and Andy recognize him as their identity Cameron Diaz's eyes focused on him.

"Hello, Mr. Smith..."

"Hello, Miss Diaz, I'm glad to see you." Andy greeted him politely and sat next to Ivana.

Not long after, the game began.

Yao Yao successfully jumped the ball, then made a quick attack, and then... a blacksmith.

Iron-smashing.

Or a blacksmith.

Both sides made a frantically in the first five minutes and missed repeatedly. Kobe, who said "Give the ball to me" on his face, would welcome crazy booing from the entire Staples Center every time he got the ball.

Andy looked back at the audience behind him in a daze, and asked uncertainly: "Is this a boo?"

Ivana held Andy's arm intimately and replied with a smile: "Yes."

“Why?”

Ivana looked at her boyfriend speechlessly with a confused look on his face, shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Don't you read the newspaper? This summer, Kobe asked to trade him, but was rejected by the Lakers..."
Chapter completed!