"Champion! Champion! Champion! Champion!..." The fans' shouts were rising and falling, and Anjie closed his eyes and enjoyed all the shouts and cheers. Suddenly, Anjie opened his eyes suddenly.

There was a dazzling white light in front of his eyes, which made him unable to see anything. The cheers in his ears gradually became smaller and disappeared. At this moment, the world in front of An Jie gradually became clearer.

He was not on the basketball court, but in his bedroom. The scene just now was just a dream.

"Oh... Damn!" An Jie supported himself with his strong arms. An Jie, who was sitting on the bed, held his head, and his head was a little dizzy. God knows how much they drank after they went out last night.

An Jie tried hard to recall but couldn't remember anything. The last thing he remembered was the fans shouting when he left Moda Center. As early as in the locker room, An Jie was already drunk by the expensive champagne.

Afterwards, Anjie looked around. The whole room was empty and there was no one. Where was Catherine? Where was she? So Anjie walked out of the door in his pajamas and slippers.

As soon as she walked out of the room, Anjie heard the "sizzling" sound and the scent of fried eggs. Needless to ask, it must be Katherine preparing breakfast for herself.

At this moment, Catherine was wearing a white nightgown. Although her belly was already erect, she could not hide the beauty of this French girl. Hearing the sound, Catherine looked back and found that it was Angel behind her, and Catherine smiled.

Angel was completely intoxicated by his wife's smile. There was nothing more charming in this world than Catherine's smile. Even in the O'Brien Cup, it was not as good as.

"Dear." Anjie suddenly hugged Catherine and kissed her forehead lightly.

"Okay, stop making trouble, the eggs will be fried later." Although Catherine said this, she held Anjie's arms around her waist and refused to let go.

"Where is my parents?" Anjie looked at it. There seemed to be no one else in the house except himself and Catherine.

"They were afraid that you celebrated too late yesterday and it was inconvenient to come back, so they went to the hotel to sleep for one night." Catherine said, serving the fried eggs to a plate and adding a ham sausage to it.

"Huh." An Jie sat at the dining table, picked up the knife and fork, and had already salivated. After all, drinking so much wine yesterday must have spitted out all the food.

As soon as Catherine put the plate on, Anjie started eating voraciously. A small fried egg was only enough for a big man like Anjie to eat a few bites. Looking at Anjie's eating, Catherine's smile appeared again. Isn't this simple but pleasant life what Catherine always wanted?

"By the way... how did I... yesterday?"

"If you swallow the food, I can't hear anything." Catherine handed Anjie a glass of juice. This guy is so old that he is still like a child.

An Jie took a sip of juice and tried to swallow the food in his mouth. "How did I come back yesterday?" An Jie asked again.

"Yesterday? Yesterday I was waiting for you all the time, and then Lamarcus took you back by taxi."

"Oh, then I'll be relieved." Thinking about everyone getting drunk yesterday, if anyone still drove, it might really be a big mistake.

"It seems that guy Lamarcus is quite drunk." Anjie smiled and took out his cell phone, dialed Aldridge over with a phone call. People who have been drinking in pieces are like this, and they always want to find their "lost" memories.

However, after chatting with Aldridge for a few words, Anjie realized that Aldridge himself remembered nothing. Even Aldridge had no impression of taking Anjie home by taking a taxi.

Anjie couldn't help but gasp, thanks to Aldridge's instinct. Otherwise, God would know if he and Aldridge would sleep on the lawn of a park today.

It seems that the memory I lost last night could not be found for a while. However, nothing special happened last night. If anything, the gate of Anjie's house should have been surrounded by reporters long ago.

In the quiet morning after the crazy night, this feeling made Anjie relax. Another year passed, Anjie also won his second NBA championship trophy. Of course, he still continued his honor as a double MVP. And Anjie also became the third player after Larry Bird and Michael Jordan to win the double MVP for two consecutive years.

After breakfast, sitting on the sofa at home, Anjie picked up a few newspapers delivered this morning and started reading them.

Without turning the newspaper to the sports page, Anjie can easily find news about himself and the Trail Blazers on the front page. After all, now, winning the Trail Blazers is the top priority for the entire Portland.

"Anjie: The Basketball Legend of Red China!" This title and picture of the Portland Post are Anjie's favorite. Only this media puts the photo of Anjie wearing a five-star red flag on the front page.

In a sense, An Jie's skin color and experience have filled his championship with more legendary colors. No one dared to think about this kind of thing in the past when an Chinese can bring a team that has been declining for decades. Therefore, every time An Jie achieves, there will always be fierce discussions around the world.

But An Jie was too lazy to listen to these discussions again. His season has ended successfully, and it is time to enjoy his holiday.

Just as Anjie was about to plan his itinerary, Ricard sent a text message. Tomorrow, the championship parade will begin as scheduled. Everyone has to gather at Moda Center at 8 o'clock in the morning and must not be late.

An Jie smiled and shook his head. Before he could make arrangements, someone had already arranged it for him.

A minute later, a phone call from China came over. There was no caller ID on the mobile phone screen, but Yao Ming, Wang Zhizhi, Yi Jianlian and others had mobile phone numbers, so it was definitely not them who called. There was only one possible call from China at this time, the Basketball Association!

An Jie was stunned for a moment. Didn’t the Basketball Association send a text message to congratulate last night? But immediately, An Jie reacted. This summer, the national team will still play the first Men’s Basketball World Cup after the reform. The Basketball Association called at this time, probably to notify the team’s time for joint training.

An Jie answered the phone, and the basketball team officials on the other end of the phone were also very polite.

An Jie is different from most Chinese players. He is within the system and outside the system. Most of the time of An Jie's year, whether it is life, training or competition, is completed in the United States. The time for returning to China to train and play games is only more than a month. Moreover, An Jie's ability is obvious to everyone. Now it is not An Jie who wants to play for the country, but these basketball officials must ensure that An Jie will not leave the national team suddenly as much as possible.

If Chinese basketball loses An Jie due to the Basketball Association, none of these officials will be able to bear good results. Therefore, although the person who called An Jie is An Jie's "superior leader", the tone of the two people seemed to be the opposite.

An Jie said that he might train in the United States, and the time for training with the national team might need to be postponed. In the past, An Jie might have been labeled as "traitorous", but now, the basketball team officials agreed. Last year, An Jie also practiced with the team for a few days, but didn't he lead the Chinese team to the Asian Championships?

A player who can win the MVP of the NBA will definitely be a very terrible weapon in the international arena. No matter what Anjie has, as long as the basketball team can compromise, all of them will be displayed with a green light.

After hanging up the phone, An Jie sighed. Well, the championship parade is only one day. Now there is a men's basketball World Cup, and it will definitely be gone for one month during the holiday.

An Jie didn't dare to arrange a trip for him anymore, but stared at the phone and waited for a few minutes. He was afraid that he had just arranged it, and a call came over to disrupt everything.

Five minutes passed, and Anjie's cell phone still didn't ring. Only then did Anjie feel relieved to call Catherine over and sit next to him, and arrange this rare holiday.

Tourism is of course a key activity for the couple. But this year, Anjie and Catherine left more time to give birth.

It is now June. If nothing unexpected happens, there are three months left for Angel and Catherine's children to be born. In these three months, Angel must put down more basketball and play time and take care of Catherine wholeheartedly.

"This holiday will be unforgettable for you." Touching his belly, Catherine smiled happily at Anjie.

Outside the window, the sunlight is no longer dazzling. The color of the sky is no longer pale, but has turned into azure blue.

The soft sunlight shone in through the huge floor-to-ceiling window in Anjie's living room. The TV was on, and on the sofa, there were only Anjie and Catherine.

An Jie couldn't help but leaned against Catherine. This simple scene made An Jie feel great happiness.

The blue sky, the white clouds, the quiet life, the two people snuggling together... what else can it be better than these?

Yes, no matter what the itinerary, as long as you can be with Catherine, Anger's vacation is perfect.
Chapter completed!