2o14 is coming to an end, and the weather is getting colder and colder. Anxiang, who is active, is now wrapped in a lot of effort, making him spend more effort than before every time he waves his arm.

After the weather became cold, no one wanted to leave the warm bed. This made Anjie and Catherine suffer because in the middle of the night, Anxiang would always cry and scream because she wet her pants.

Anjie is usually busy with training and often goes to other cities to play away games, so Katherine takes much more time to take care of her children than Anjie. Almost from the first day after Anxiang was born, Katherine has never stopped.

"What's wrong with that boy?" Another midnight when An Xiang cried and made a fuss, Catherine returned to the warm bed and An Jie was waiting on the bed asking with concern.

"I peed again. Xiao Ke is so active. He drinks a lot of water during the day and urinates more frequently at night. It's okay, this time, we should be able to sleep quietly until the morning." Catherine moved her body and hugged the strong Anjie.

Angel touched Catherine's head. Recently, his wife has worked so hard. She can't spend Christmas at home. Tomorrow's Christmas Eve, Angel must make her wife feel comfortable for a day...

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In the early morning, An Jie suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at his wife beside him, and she was still asleep in a deep state of fatigue.

Anjie carefully lifted the quilt, for fear of waking Catherine. Finally one night, Katherine could sleep for so long, but Anjie couldn't bear to wake her up.

Before the alarm clock got up, An Jie crawled out of the quilt. He lifted a corner of the curtain, and the air around him was still cold.

Anjie tiptoed into the kitchen and put the toast into the oven. Suddenly, the whole kitchen was filled with the fragrance of cream. Anjie was going to train today, but he did not forget to prepare a portion for Catherine and Anxiang.

After making a cup of hot cocoa and two glasses of milk, the sky outside the window was still gray. This is the case in winter, and it is always bright too late. Catherine is still sleeping soundly, and Anjie also plans to let her sleep for a while.

While waiting, Anjie turned on the TV. On the TV, ESPN was playing a documentary about Anjie joining the Trail Blazers for more than three years.

This is a short film edited by ESPN specially bought the copyright with Meslav and edited it with existing information. For more than three seasons, the ups and downs of Anjie and the Trail Blazers have been integrated into this short 15-minute documentary.

The documentary ended after Anjie cut a triple-double of 5o1515    . At this moment, the room in Anjie and Catherine's bedroom also rang on time.

Catherine seemed to have noticed that Anjie was not by her side. She rushed out of the room and walked downstairs, but saw Anjie sitting on the sand waiting for her.

Catherine smiled sweetly and rubbed her hazy eyes. Suddenly, Angel's vague figure became clear.

"Good morning, baby." Anjie walked up the stairs and gently kissed Catherine on the forehead.

"What's wrong with you today? I'll get up early in the morning to watch TV."

"Where can I watch TV, I have prepared breakfast for you and Anxiang." Anger led Catherine to the kitchen, just like they walked hand in hand on the streets of Ames. Just like Christmas, they first met...

"Hehe, I knew you only know how to make toast with bread maker." Catherine was complaining, but her expression was very happy.

"Who said, I also prepared hot milk." Just after Catherine bit off the toast, Anjie took out a cup of still steaming milk from behind.

"An, you are today..."

"Merry Christmas, Catherine." Before Catherine could finish speaking, Anjie suddenly hugged his wife.

During this Christmas holiday of family reunion, Anjie must work hard for an important game. But at this moment, Katherine felt that her Christmas was already quite perfect...

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"Pick-roll, pick-roll!" On the training ground, the players' voices came one after another. Lillard was shouting tactics. Meyers Leonard did not slacken, and immediately stepped forward, the pick-roll position was very perfect.

"He followed Angel and made great progress." Ricard made a praise voice, and Meyers Leonard could be said to be one of the surprises of the Trail Blazers this year.

"Yes, I think we can slowly increase his role in the team." Divac, next to Ricard, agreed. Meyers Leonard may not be a star, but he can be a very good functional player.

After borrowing the pick-and-roll, Lillard easily broke through the slower and slower Old Miller. Angel, who was originally behind Meyers Leonard, quickly reacted and immediately chased Lillard behind and rushed into the penalty area.

Lillard's degree is naturally much faster than Angel, but when Lillard jumped and prepared to make a layup, Angel did not give up on defense, but stretched out his arms in the air and tried his best to pounce, nailing the basketball to the rebound before it fell!

"Oh my God!" Even Ricard, who had watched Anjie complete countless performances, couldn't help but be amazed. If anyone in this league defended this goal, Lillard would definitely have successfully scored. But Anjie's persistence in blocking just now made him successfully complete it with an incredible picture.

"Damn, An, what medicine did you take today!" Lillard turned back in disbelief after landing. He couldn't believe that An Jie could actually rush back to block him.

"Hehe, I'm in good condition, I can't help it." An Jie smiled happily. That warm morning today made An Jie very motivated.

"In such a state to fight the Spurs, I'm afraid Duncan and Popovich won't have to celebrate Christmas." Ricard relaxed in an instant. It seemed that the pressure from the outside would not have any impact on Anjie.

"We killed them cleanly last season's playoffs. Tomorrow, we are just repeating something we have done." Divac was full of confidence. Although the Spurs are one of the powerful leagues, the Trail Blazers are the one with the highest standing among these strong men.

"Do you have a Christmas war? I really miss when we were not regular visitors to the Christmas war. My wife's Christmas dinner hasn't been eaten in several years." Ricard looked at the players in excellent condition and finally released her from her tense state and chatted with Divac.

"I haven't been home for Christmas for several years. For victory, these sacrifices are nothing." Divac turned on his phone and looked at the Christmas photos his family gave him. Although it was heartbreaking to not go back to celebrate Christmas, isn't the Trail Blazers the second home for everyone?

The soldiers of the Rose City were ready for battle, far away in San Antonio, and another group of guys were preparing to board the plane and enter Portland.

Duncan couldn't help but wrap his cotton jacket around him. He was old and indeed he was not as cold as he had back then. He looked around him. Whenever there was a wind blowing, Popovich, Ginobili and Parker would do the same things as him.

Not only myself, but these guys are no longer young...

"Hey Tim, we're going to Portland again." Before we knew it, Ginobili, who was already bald, walked to the expressionless man.

"I hate that place." Duncan answered without hesitation.

"The city of Rose is full of thorns. We just crossed through it, and it's easy to get hurt." Ginobili said, patting Duncan on the butt. "Come on, old man, we can't just quit the game."

Duncan smiled slightly as he looked at Ginobili's back as he walked away.

It’s time for you. Manu, do you still want to continue playing? Play with someone who is 12 years younger than you and is at its peak?

Old guy, if you want to play, I will accompany you!

"Swoosh~~~~" The strong wind blew again, and Duncan could even feel his joints being ached.
Chapter completed!