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Chapter 236 Join Me, I Will Let You Have No Regrets In Your Life! (3 Updates, Please Subscribe)

"I do not believe.

It took a lot of effort for Zhou Yan not to laugh out loud.

handsome guy.

Objectively speaking, Mutombo's face is full of wrinkles and ravines, which well correspond to his nickname of African Mountain.

Not to mention handsome, among all the people Zhou Yan has met since childhood, Mutombo is definitely on the list in terms of ugliest.

"Boy, you should go to my hometown and watch."

For some reason, Mutombo likes this guy in front of him a little bit.

Although according to the universal judging standards, Zhou Yan is definitely the most annoying type of player for people who behave themselves.

Low-key people hate high-key not because there is something wrong with high-key itself, but because high-key makes low-key seem too dull, stupid, and dazzling.

The audience's judging criteria will also be subtly influenced.

Even so, Mutombo still can't hate Zhou Yan.

"Shouldn't you be lying on the beach somewhere at this time, enjoying the cool sea breeze, enjoying your vacation?"

"I would vacation anywhere but 15 would not be in the sun and sand."

To be precise, it's not that he hates sunny beaches, but that he hates sunny beaches in California.

"Won't come to New Jersey for vacation."

"Yes, of course I didn't come to New Jersey for a vacation, I came to find you.

"Find me?"

Mutombo was puzzled: "What do you want me for?"

"I heard that your contract with the Nets is about to expire."

"Boy Ao, I probably know what you are going to do! Hahaha!"

Although Mutombo looks rough, he actually has a delicate mind.

He immediately understood what Zhou Yan wanted to do.

"Thank you for inviting the kids, but I'm an old dog."

Zhou Yan understands that dogs have no insulting connotations in the local culture.

Mutombo just wanted to say that he was too old.

"If you really think that way, you should have retired after that big injury in January of this year.

Mutombo didn't answer.

Look compassionate.

"Child, you will understand more when you grow up."

"No, I understand a lot now."

Zhou Yan turned from defense to offense with sharp eyes.

"Dikembe Mutombo, what did the 2001 Finals loss mean to you?"

Mutombo's face changed drastically.

"I think today's conversation should end here."

As we all know, African Dashan likes to wag his fingers at the ball holder after putting on a volleyball cap on the defensive end.

It seems to be telling the other party: "Have you ever thought about me? No way!!"

Just like Mutombo's character of never backing down and never escaping.

"Don't be afraid of defensive failure, don't be afraid of being dunked, don't be afraid of being a background board, don't be afraid of shame, defend seriously, as long as you do everything a defender should do

Now the African mountains are retreating.

Zhou Yan's questioning seems to him like a poisonous needle!

The older you get, the more memories you have.

The more unbearable time to look back on, the most unbearable year will become more unbearable as time goes by.

2001 was such a year for the African mountains.

"You can escape from me, but what about the judgment in your heart? Can you escape from your own heart?"

"Since you know it all, then you shouldn't send me any shit invitations! To tell you the truth, I don't care at all!"

Zhou Yan thinks that the old players are really a bunch of interesting guys.

Bound by fate, everyone harbors an unbearable past, but there is also an inexplicable arrogance.

"I can judge my faults in countless moments in the dead of night, but I don't allow any outsiders to expose my scars back then.

Maybe this is also a kind of iron blood?

Tough men also have tenderness, how many roads does a man have to walk before he dares to face his heart?

"Don't care or are you afraid of disappointing?!"

Zhou Yan's gaze was like a torch.

Since you are afraid and deeply afraid, let's judge!

If you are afraid of memories, remember them!

Let the scorching fire wash away sins.

Or that it wasn't a sin at all.

It's a demon.

"I always thought I thought I was done with the road."

Zhou Yan remembered that passage in the Bible.

"I have fought the good fight, I have finished the way, I have kept the way.

Henceforth there is laid up for me the crown of righteousness.

"how about you?"

What Mutombo really has to face is his own questioning from 2001.

So that's not what he thought of.

Rather, "It is the fate of time to witness men's faults."

"Why do you think it was your fault that you lost in the 2001 Finals?"

"Don't ask the truth about the truth, the truth is the truth itself."

Mutombo left the Eagles in the summer of 2000 to join the Philadelphia 76ers.

In the summer of 2001, the 76ers broke through the Eastern Conference and made it to the Finals.

In the same year, the 76ers were swept by the Lakers 1-4 in the Finals.

"I left the Hawks, and the Hawks didn't get better, which took my breath away a little bit, even though I should hope it got better, after all, Atlanta developed Dikembe Mutombo, but I still hope that I am not a team. The cancerous tumor has been confirmed."

Dikembe Mutombo sat back on his chair slumped, ready to tell this not-so-long-not-short story slowly.

"I came to Philly, it was more dynamic than Atlanta, the fans were crazy but loyal, I still remember the first night I went to the 76ers, the management let me play after the answer, he told me From now on we are family."

"That 76ers can't win a championship, you should know this better than me."

"Yes, because the person next to the answer is Dikembe Mutombo, not Tim Duncan or Kevin Garnett."

"No, because your opponent is me."

Zhou Yan picked up the scars without mercy.

"If there is no me, the ending may be different, if it is changed to another year, the ending may be different, if it is changed to other teams, the ending may be different.

No one can defeat me, just as in the Christian worldview humans cannot defeat God, I say this not to repeat your despair, but to tell you.

Mutombo was already 34 years old when he joined the 76ers. For the 5th position, 34 years old is already on the verge of retiring. You don’t need to feel guilty for the loss in the finals, and you don’t have to attribute all the responsibility to yourself .

Will Philly fans blame the loss on a 34-year-old veteran who failed to play super?

Admit it, you didn't let anyone down, and the exact opposite is that joining my team and losing that year's finals, no matter how healthy my teammates are, as long as I lose, I can't even win that summer Right to breathe, that's the reality. "