Basketball World in the Cold Night of the Plateau: When the whistle is silent, ordinary people ignite the torch of counterattack

At the Pepsi Center Arena on May 10, the shouts of 30,000 people were steaming into a heat wave of the dome. Security guard Lao Wang rubbed his hands and breathed. Gordon's red face reflected in his telescope - the dunk that should have been whistled was pressed on the basket, which looked like the frustration of his own restaurant being maliciously negatively reviewed but had nowhere to defend himself last winter. "This world," he muttered and handed the hot cocoa to the sobbing little fans beside him, "Sometimes it is a blessing to suffer losses.

Alexander squatted in front of the technical table and tied his shoelaces, and the sweat stains on his fingertips shone under the light. The young man who had just set a historical record three days ago, the basketball he threw at the side of the basket as if he had hit a curse. The commentator Lao Xu shook his head in the live broadcast room: "The tender ginger is not as spicy as Lao ginger. "This is a reminder of himself who first entered the workplace. No matter how beautiful the PPT is, his tongue is still tied when reporting.

Jokic pulled his soaked jersey to the bench, and the six foul numbers made his eyes hurt. The Serbian man suddenly took out his phone, and his daughter's smile on the screen made him grin. This scene looks very similar to Uncle Zhang next door - he was scolded by a contractor at the construction site during the day, and he still happily tied his daughter with a braid at night.

Westbrook stomped his feet in the locker room passage to keep warm, and the edges of his worn wrist guards were grinding. This man who had won the MVP is now willing to be a "stadium scavenger". The steal in the overtime game, his sprinting look reminded of Lao Li who was repairing cars at the alley - twenty years old Screws were screwed on the day, and suddenly one day I used waste parts to save a bicycle that could run.

Little Porter's bandaged fingers compared with the "three" gestures, and the arcs drawn by five three-pointers were much like the winding delivery routes in the mobile phone of delivery boy Xiao Chen - torn ligament? But it was another order given by life.

The technical station printing paper rustled, and the 22.2% three-point shooting rate mocked the Thunder Youth Army's panic. Chet paced back and forth in the player channel, muttering "Next time" and was like a middle school student who was not afraid to go home. On the other hand, on the Nuggets bench, Murray showed off his footsteps to the newcomer: "I have to bend my back! "

ESPN's winning rate prediction became a joke when the final whistle sounded. The eldest brother wearing a gold chain in the bar slapped the table and smiled: "It is better to believe in the Kitchens than to believe in machines! "This revelation attracted a lot of applause, just like last week the aunts in the vegetable market complained that the weather forecast was inaccurate.

TikTok #Jokic Foul Challenge The middle school students threw their textbooks into the air to imitate the referee without whistling. Supermarket promotional Xiao Wang used a mineral water bottle to show a score of 113-104, and customers always smiled when scanning the code. The most amazing one was the old man from the community basketball court who put the "Alexander iron" into the square dance, and the beat was more accurate than anyone else. Outside the stadium, Lao Zhao, who sold hot dogs, hummed a minor tune and closed the stall. He didn't know what positive and negative values ​​were, but he felt that Westbrook's layup was very similar to his pedal tricycle delivery when he was young - no matter how bad he fell, he had to rush forward.

Jokic's Mercedes-Benz disappeared in the early morning mist, with the plush rabbit falling from his daughter on the passenger seat. Alexander's back as he crawled into the training hall reminded the girl who always sat in the last row of glasses in the postgraduate entrance examination classroom. The floor worker of the court, Lao Zhou, dragged the floor washing machine and walked past the scoreboard, muttering "I have to spray paint again", but his tone was full of pride.

The video of this game will eventually be covered in dust, but a young man who was working over night would suddenly remember Westbrook's steal - just like a glimpse of the light in the eyes of the passengers opposite on the last bus of the subway.