my golden age

Chapter 76 Denver Plateau
The wind outside the window drifted into the window, and the calendar on the wall was lifted, showing that it was December 12th.

There is no Double 11 or Double 12 this year, just an ordinary day.In a few minutes, it will be twelve o'clock in the morning.

Goofy was sitting in the Denver away hotel with his phone on his right.He has already edited the text message of birthday wishes, and as long as it is past twelve o'clock, he can send it to Taylor in Nashville.

With the season still underway, he was in Denver and couldn't be there to spend Taylor's birthday.This is a simple way to express your heart.

The clock strikes to announce midnight.

Gao Fei turned on his phone and sent the pre-edited text message to a familiar number.The number is not special, what is special is the person behind the number.

The phone rings!

Gao Fei glanced at the caller, with a smile on his face, and connected the phone.

"You still have a game tomorrow, why haven't you rested yet?"

"To be precise, it should be tonight." Gao Fei looked at the time from a scientific perspective.

"Since it's past twelve o'clock, you haven't said anything yet."

"Happy birthday!" Gao Fei asked, "Do you have any wishes?"

"I hope my family is in good health, and the new song will be released soon. Finally, I hope you can win the competition." Taylor said his wish.

The two began to chat, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

The boiler worker dozed off, the temperature of the heating began to drop, and the wind from outside the window blew in, blowing to Gao Fei in thin clothes.He sneezes and almost throws the phone out.

"Did you catch a cold?" Taylor asked concerned.

Gao Fei walked to the window and closed it, finally feeling warm.

The two chatted until one o'clock and said good night to each other.

Gao Fei put the Slam Dunk manga book back into his backpack and lay on the bed. The scene of losing to the Nuggets in the last match was still vivid in his memory.I don't know how long it took before falling asleep.

The next morning, Gao Fei, who is used to getting up early to exercise, was awakened by his biological clock.He puts on his Nike tracksuit and starts a yoga workout.

Yoga wakes up the body cells, and I feel refreshed.Open the windows and welcome the fresh morning air.

Kobe had already put on his training clothes, took a taxi, and headed to the Pepsi Center, home of the Nuggets.

NBA home will improve the winning percentage, the average level is about 62%.The Pepsi Center at an altitude of 1606 meters has a home win rate of about 66%, ranking among the top in the league.

There is a risk of altitude sickness when playing at high altitudes. Generally, when players go to the home court of the Nuggets or Jazz, their performance will be compromised.Of course, that's just ordinary players.

Gao Fei has an amazing lung capacity and is still alive and well. After packing up his things, he also went to the Pepsi Center for training.

Kobe took on more low-post singles tasks and was practicing back-and-back jumpers. Seeing Gao Fei walk into the arena, he smiled and said, "Gao, you are finally here."

"Come on, I saw you leaving the hotel." Gao Fei picked up a basketball and responded with a smile.

Kobe saw that Fudge hadn't succeeded, and said with a smile: "The opportunity you've been thinking about has come. How about it, do you want to let go and attack tonight?"

"Of course." Gao Fei stood on the free throw line and threw a mid-range shot, "If I don't pass the ball very much, don't blame me."

"It's time for me to think about whether to play selfishly or not." Kobe turned his back, walked beautifully, and leaned forward to wipe the board for the layup.

"Okay, just to ensure victory." Gao Fei only valued victory. As for the statistics, they were just talking for the media and fans.

"Your words completely dispelled my selfish thoughts."

Gao Fei had an idea, and suggested: "There are only a few people in the stadium, and the teammates won't be able to come for a while, why not..."

Kobe guessed what Gao Fei was thinking, and he really wanted to compete with Gao Fei, so he said, "Okay, let's go heads-up."

"Spin the ball to decide who goes first."

"Let me turn around." Kobe knew that Gao Fei had a strong personal ability, so he wanted to take the initiative first.

Goofy threw the ball he was holding to Kobe.

Bryant twirled the ball with his right fingertip, randomly stopping him.

Spalding's logo was closer to Bryant, and he took the lead in launching the attack.

Goofy stood inside the three-point line, passed the ball to Kobe, lowered his center of gravity, and focused on defense.

The shooting coach stood on the sidelines and acted as the referee for the heads-up.

Bryant bent over the dribble, looking for Goofy's defense.After searching for a long time, I still haven't found it.

He chose to play with his back, stopped the ball with one step outside the free throw line, turned to face the frame, and did not fly high.Turning around again, he found that Gao Fei had already rushed up.

Due to the super-intensive physical confrontation, it was no longer easy to turn around, so I had to try a fadeaway jumper.

Gao Fei bounced faster, touched the basketball, and perfectly blocked Kobe's first ball.

"Okay. Now switch to Gao Fei to attack." The shooting coach gave a fair judgment.

"He fouled." Bryant said with a smile.

"I didn't expect you to do this too." Gao Fei passed the ball to Kobe and waited for him to pass it back.

Kobe lowered his center of gravity, stared into Goofy's eyes, and kept taking small steps with his legs to maintain defensive flexibility.

Gao Fei dribbled the ball with his right hand and made a strong breakthrough.

Kobe felt Gao Fei's amazing speed and explosive power, and knew why the opponent couldn't guard him-this kind of athletic ability is difficult for anyone to use.

He had a clear mind and chose to foul rather than let Goofy complete the offense.

"This is your foul!" Gao Fei grabbed the basketball and responded with a smile.

"Again!" Kobe passed the ball to Goofy outside the three-point line.

Gao Fei held the ball with one hand, faced Kobe's defense, changed direction in front of his body, and used the rhythm to surpass others.

Kobe followed the defense with his side, breathing heavily, trying to get more motivation.

Goofy makes an emergency stop in the paint, jumps sideways, and throws the ball at an angle!

Kobe stretched out his right hand, not even touching Goofy's elbow.

Hit the board!

Goofy 1-0 Kobe!

"Kobe, you may not be able to guard me." Goofy walked to the top of the arc, and before passing the ball to Kobe, he didn't forget to say some trash.

Kobe smiled and said, "I'll tell you if you can defend against me." He is a very competitive person, even if his physical talent is not as good as Gao Fei, he doesn't think he will lose.

Take off quickly from beyond the three-point line and throw the ball to the basket.

The ball bounces off the hoop and ends up in the net!
1-2!

"Hey, Gao! Your defense is too loose." Bryant responded excitedly.

Gao Fei has a focused expression, and when he catches the basketball, he only has the basket in his eyes.

Kobe pushed up with his chest and played a tough defense, not giving Gao Fei a chance to speed up.He is a one-on-one expert, so he naturally knows how to defend against talented players.

Gao Fei played back singles, using a strength stronger than Kobe's, and arched inward step by step.

Kobe knew that Gao Fei didn't use his full strength, and the method of removing the stool was difficult to work.Forcibly resisted, but was pushed near the free throw line.

Goofy could hear Kobe's heavy breathing.

Stopped at the free throw line and turned around, no extra moves, a strong fadeaway jumper!
His release point is high and far away, and there is no possibility of any defense.

Swish!
2-2!

Kobe felt the power of Goofy, thinking hard before receiving the ball, looking for the next round of offense.

High-flying slam pass, hand the ball to Kobe, lower your center of gravity, and stare at the opponent who will attack at any time.

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