April 18, 2004, at 6.30 p.m. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Miami, American Airlines Arena.

There was a long line outside the arena, and the camera swept over the front of the line, and the excited Miami fans shouted at the camera, showing off the enthusiasm of the Florida peninsula.

Nearly 10,000 square meters of parking lots, 1,000 parking spaces can be parked are all full.

The drone flew over the American Airlines Arena, and the American Airlines Arena stood noisily and vividly on the seashore in the night light, like a bright night pearl, shining brightly.

Inside the stadium, there was a lot of people, and fans who entered one after another filled every seat.

The stadium was temporarily rebuilt, and 22,000 fans sat in the huge stadium, looking up at the huge screen that turned in all directions, and looked down at the yellow stadium floor.

On both sides of the floor, the team's characteristic oil and gas pipes spewed out two huge flames that shot straight up, causing the surrounding audience to scream loudly, and the surrounding temperature seemed to be a little higher because of this.

On the floor, red ball lines enclose the paint area, and the center circle is the Heat's huge team logo.

In the fan stands, countless fans with oil paint on their faces held small Heat flags and cheered loudly, and the huge flag representing the Heat fluttered proudly under the vigorous waving of several hardcore fans.

The promotional song representing the NBA was constantly scrolling and playing in the arena, and the atmosphere was even more intense.

"Is this the NBA? Is this the game of the playoffs? Nancy grabbed her colleague's hand, and the two of them sat in the second row in the front, looking up to see no fans, only to hear countless voices rushing towards her in all directions, allowing the two of them to communicate with each other.

"That's right, Nancy, I've long wanted to come to the NBA to see it, I haven't had this opportunity, I didn't expect you to be Yang Di's friend, this time it's really your light."

Nancy's colleague is a sweet-looking girl with a more cheerful personality than Nancy, she wears a Heat No. 3 jersey, waving a gas stick in her hand, her blonde hair fluttering freely, her eyes widened, and she yells, obviously excited.

"No, if not." Nancy deliberately put on a red jersey of the Heat No. 8 on the outside today, plus simple white sweatpants and sneakers, full of youthful vitality.

"Don't talk about it, anyway, I'll invite you and Yang Di to dinner, by the way, can you help me call out Dwyane Wade, I'm his fan, I seem to get his autograph." The female colleague's eyes lit up, and she remembered Wade's sexy big cheeks, and suddenly became a nymphomaniac.

"I'll try, it should work." Nancy was a little weak-hearted, she hadn't seen Yang Di for almost a month, and it felt like a long time.

"Look, the players are in!"

Nancy followed her fingers and looked, and sure enough, the athletes from both sides in front of her had begun to enter for warm-up training.

Her eyes searched through the tall crowd, and sure enough, she found Yang Di in a sports coat, who was holding a basketball in long clothes and trousers, and was very skillful in carrying the ball back and forth.

Then Yang Di suddenly paused slightly, jumped up and made a mid-range jumper, and hit it with a "bang".

"Yummy!" Nancy curled her crescent-like eyes and applauded.

No one noticed Yang Di's shooting, the basketballs in all directions were smashing into a basket, and they had to score several balls in a second, unlike the lively arena, the Heat soldiers fell silent, all of them were very dull, and the air seemed to be frozen.

Yang Di's heart was also beating wildly, it was different, it was really different.

He took a few deep breaths of air, recalling the game against the Magic team in the Energy Redemption Field, at that time, it was Tianwang Mountain, but it was away! Calm down.

Turning his head, the young players including Wade, Haslem, and Rasol all looked serious, and their movements were stiff during the warm-up training, and they were more nervous than Yang Di.

After all, even Odom, who has played for several years, this is the first time in his career that he has entered the playoffs, as experts said before the game, few people on the Heat team have playoff experience, which is a huge hidden crisis.

The court station divided into two waves, one went to Los Angeles to broadcast the Houston Rockets' away game against the Lakers, and one came to Miami, and when the Rockets rested the next day, they began to broadcast the Heat's game, and now, Yang Di has also become a guarantee of ratings.

The commentators who came to Miami were Zhang Weiping and Yang Jian, and the two sat in the box provided for them by the team, overlooking the stadium and feeling the ups and downs of the heat wave in Miami, and they were also excited.

"Yesterday, the Lakers narrowly beat the Rockets by one point 72-71, and it was a defensive battle, and the Rockets fell short in the last minute." Although Zhang Weiping has always been a fan of Kobe, he still unswervingly expressed his stance on the Rockets and Yao Ming's team.

"Yes, in fact, the Rockets had a two-point lead in the last two minutes, but in the final moments, a key mistake, Jim Jackson missed two three-pointers, and the Rockets lost the game. And the Lakers unswervingly carried out interior offensive tactics at critical moments, overtook by one point, and won the first game. Yang Jian also has something to say, the Rockets almost saw the victory in this game, and they didn't vomit or be unhappy.

"So, the playoffs are the stage, it's the opportunity, it's the NBA, and there can be an unexpected side at any time." Zhang Weiping gestured with his hand and said: "Just like the Lakers, ten experts all said that they swept the Rockets, but they almost capsized in the first game." Today in Miami, there are also many people who are optimistic about the Hornets, but the young guys of the Heat may bring a different script. ”

"I believe that in such a huge home cheering for the Heat, most of them are young players, who will definitely be troubled by their lack of customer service experience." Yang Jian's face was a little flushed, probably because the air conditioner turned the temperature too high, and with the high decibel outside, his voice unconsciously rose several notches.

On the Heat bench, in a wave of cheers, the starting five began to play.

"Dwyan, hit the inside, unleash your speed, hit the Hornets' inside. Jamal Magloyle and PJ Brown have average rim protection, and both have average lateral movement, and if you hit and move sideways to the outside, Bryan or Lamar will have a chance to score. ”

"Lamar, I need your playmaking, you're the number four for the team, but you're also the playmaker, and whether the opponent defends you with PJ or Jamal, the speed of movement will be their weakness. So I need you to move, you understand? Don't stand up and attack, run for me......"

Odom nodded solemnly, more serious than ever.

Turning his head, head coach Van Gundy swept past the starters one by one, and then called on all the players to gather around.

Wade was the first to reach out, and everyone stacked on top of each other.

Wade yelled, "What time is it?" ”

"Dinner time!"

"What are we going to do?"

"Unplug the bee sting!"

The player roared, and all 12 hands fell heavily in unison......