nba: This coach can deal with it, if something happens, he will really do it

Chapter 135 Welcome to San Francisco

Chapter 135 Welcome to San Francisco

"Oh my god"

As soon as Lin Changan walked out of the Datong Center, he saw a golden ocean in front of him.

Everyone was cheering, wearing Golden Warriors jerseys.

The exit of Chase Center was surrounded by fans on three floors inside and three floors outside.

After watching this wonderful opening game.

They are all waiting for the hero of today's game, Lin Chang'an.

Seeing Lin Chang'an finally appeared, the fans rushed forward in a swarm.

In an instant, Lin Changan was wrapped into a rice dumpling.

"I love you man, sign me up"

"Lin, you played this game so well!" "This is my phone number, remember to call me, baby!"

In addition to the wild praises of the crazy male fans, there are also some beautiful female fans showing their favor.

Facing the extremely enthusiastic Eagles fans, Lin Chang'an didn't have much experience in dealing with it.

And a little scared.

【Eagle Country fans are too crazy!】

Especially some open-minded female fans have even put their hands on Lin Changan for profit.

Just when Lin Changan was at a loss, a Ferrari came galloping and kept honking its horn in the distance.

The crowd also turned their heads with the sound of the horn.

The car window rolled down slowly, and a black man wearing sunglasses appeared in front of Lin Changan.

It was Mitchell.

"Lin, come here quickly! Get in the car!"

Mitchell's words were a life-saving straw for Lin Changan.

Lin Changan hurriedly left the crowd, left quickly, got into Mitchell's Ferrari, and sped away.

Lin Changan, who got into the car, still had lingering fears, panting heavily, and still complaining.

"OMG! Golden State fans are crazy"

"Hahahaha, is there any hot girl to give you your phone number?"

"It seems that I am really looking for it"

"You are too young to be tempted like this, come on, give me the phone"

Lin Changan looked at Mitchell who had a smirk on his face and couldn't help laughing.

This is a tacit understanding between men.

"Just after the game, you don't feel too tired to panic"

"Hahaha, we are professional athletes, how can we say we are tired?"

Seeing Mitchell's playboy appearance, Lin Chang'an smiled slightly, but did not reply.

But Mitchell seems to have opened up the chatterbox.

"How does it feel to be a hero in Golden State?"

Mitchell said to Lin Changan with a smile.

This question directly confused Lin Changan.

"No way, this is my first game"

Lin Changan replied honestly.

"Hahaha, that's right, this is the greatest charm of the NBA!"

Lin Changan was a little shocked.

I thought that after winning the Eagle Country in the Olympics, I would become the public enemy of the Eagle Country.

Unexpectedly, the fans of Golden State not only did not dislike him, but supported him crazily.

It seems that in the eyes of most fans, having strength and being able to play well is the kingly way.

Real competitive sports without borders!

But for Lin Changan, the Golden State fans are still a little crazy.

If Mitchell came one step later, he might be eaten alive by female fans.

"By the way, what are the arrangements for a while?" Mitchell asked Lin Changan while driving.

"What else can you do, go home and sleep?"

"WTF? Dude it's only ten o'clock, so early to go home and sleep?",

"Why don't you go to bed at ten o'clock?"

"Ahaha, for me, the ten o'clock nightlife has just begun!"

When Lin Changan heard this, he immediately understood what Mitchell meant, and it was obvious that he wanted to pull Lin Changan to the nightclub.

"Isn't it where you want to go? Forget it, I don't like lively places"

"Hey! Dude, this is San Francisco! How can you not experience it!"

"Experience what?"

"It's just a little drink with the brothers, nothing else, really, really anything else"

Mitchell said with a smirk.

There is no 300 taels of silver here, Lin Changan shook his head helplessly.

But thinking that there will be a match tomorrow, Lin Changan felt obliged to remind him.

"No, brother, are you really not tired? I thought you were just joking?"

Lin Changan decided to hint secretly first.

"Of course not tired, you are a young man, don't tell me you are tired!"

Mitchell drove with one hand and held a cigar in the other.

Seeing Mitchell's indifference, Lin Changan decided to be more straightforward.

"Tomorrow we have a game against the Jazz, and we have to fly to Salt Lake City in the morning. Can you bear it?"

"Small, my brother is full of energy! Everything I've used is good."

Mitchell put his cigar-holding hand on the car window, and replied very chicly.

As if that was the thing he could brag about the most.

【Forget it, let him go】

Lin Changan smiled helplessly, looking at the scenery outside, he suddenly felt that the scenery outside became more and more familiar.

"Hey buddy! Stop, I'm here!"

"Are you really not going? Others have already arrived."

Lin Changan looked at Mitchell, thinking secretly.

[Is the body of these guys made of iron? 】

Lin Changan shook his head and politely refused again

Seeing that Lin Changan was really not interested, Mitchell no longer forced it.

After he put Lin Changan down, he drove away in the car.

Lin Changan, who was lying on the bed after taking a shower, suddenly thought of a question.

"My current fitness level, this is really a problem!

The intensity of NBA games is really not comparable to ordinary games.

Lin Changan felt tired after only one match.

His physical fitness and basketball skills have also been raised to the level necessary for NBA players.

But obviously the physical fitness is still a lot worse.

Although Lin Changan's physical indicators have been upgraded by the system.

Also acquired a lot of skills to improve physical fitness.

But compared with ordinary players like Mitchell, it is still almost meaningless.

Not to mention those top stars.

So the most important thing right now is to train your physical fitness.

The next day, Lin Changan woke up early, ready to make an effective plan with his trainer for his physical fitness.

But as soon as he sat up, Lin Changan found that his whole body was sore, especially his legs, as if they had been filled with lead.

"Sure enough, it's an NBA-level game, and the intensity is not ordinary."

Lin Changan stretched his muscles a little, complained a few words, and prepared to go to the arena.

I thought that Lin Changan was already very slow, but I didn't expect Mitchell and his party to be even later.

They didn't rush in until everyone else was on the team bus.

A few people boarded the bus sleepily, and an unpleasant smell of alcohol filled the compartment.

It seems that several people drank too much yesterday.

Coach Poole was livid.

But he didn't say much, he was just emphasizing the game plan for the evening.

After all, Coach Poole is only in his early forties and only took over from Coach Cole this summer.

It's normal to not be able to control these young people.

(End of this chapter)