"Wait a moment." Ben rested his arms on the railing, looking at Nie Chuan who was lifted high by Heishan.

"What's wrong?" Sethston asked.

"Don't you feel that your eyes get hot every time you see Nie Chuan making a layup? Even if he can't run anymore, I still want to keep watching him."

"Because you respect him." Seton glanced sideways.

At this time, Heishan had already run around the basketball court with Nie Chuan on his back.

The audience applauded continuously, and even the governor, who was the most supportive of KSU, stood up and applauded DK.

"It's not just respect, but... maybe I've always hoped to meet an opponent like this," Ben said.

Nie Chuan tilted his face upward, sweat dripping down his cheeks from his forehead, and waves of cheers echoed in his ears.

The world is spinning.

He turned his head, almost leaning back, to look in Reese's direction.

Just when he was about to fall off Montenegro's back, Carlo rushed over and supported his back.

Black Mountain finally carried Nie Chuan back to DK. Coach Gordon and other team members stood up and applauded for this victory.

When Nie Chuan was put down, he fell forward and fell into an embrace.

Under everyone's gaze, Reese hugged Nie Chuan and patted his back gently to help him calm his breathing.

"Many viewers who have watched DK's games know that Nie Chuan and Reese are a pair of partners with great tacit understanding. It was a pity that we didn't get to see their cooperation today. But Nie Chuan's performance was remarkable, not to mention the turning point in the last five minutes! Congratulations to DK for entering the final four! And this is the best result DK has achieved in the past five years! They proved with their strength today that they are not fallen kings!" Espenson's voice was sonorous and powerful.

"Whether it is the cooperation of KSU or UDK, it will become a model for future generations to observe and learn from countless times! This game was really exciting and there were no boring moments throughout the game!" Engel patted his chest. You know, these dozens of minutes of game made him nervous almost every second.

"As for Nie Chuan, I want to say... after today, many NBA teams will see his brilliance. I hope he can continue to grow in subsequent games." Robert spoke highly of Nie Chuan.

But at this moment, Nie Chuan was extremely satisfied with Reese's arms.

The strength of his arms, the rhythm of his heartbeat, his warm breath that pushed his blood to rush, Nie Chuan really wanted time to stop right there.

He wanted to kiss him.

Regardless of what anyone thought, even if it meant turning the world upside down, he wanted to kiss him.

Thinking like crazy.

How lucky I am to have you like this!

Reese said nothing, but Nie Chuan understood everything.

KSU's Raven came over and came to the side of Nie Chuan and Reese: "Hey, kid."

Nie Chuan moved his face away from Reese's arms and looked at Raven.

"You're great." Raven extended his hand to Nie Chuan.

Raven returned to the cheerful boy that Nie Chuan had seen in the warehouse basketball gym before.

"You're great too." Nie Chuan shook hands with him.

"Ah...ah..." Riven sighed, "This year's journey has come to an end. But I'm very happy to meet an opponent like you. I originally thought that Reese was the only one who could compete with me in DK, but after this game, I found that it was not the case. Nie Chuan, you always go beyond my imagination. Fortunately, I met you this year. If this was my last year in college, I would no longer have the chance to defeat you."

"Raven, you have to become stronger next year," Nie Chuan said.

"of course."

"Because I will become stronger. If you don't become stronger, there is no point in defeating you."

Raven looked at Nie Chuan and choked for three full seconds: "You kid! Don't think you can be so arrogant just because Reese is protecting you!"

"See you at the finals next year." Reese and Raven bumped fists.

When Riven turned around, Nie Chuan saw a trace of loneliness in his back, and many KSU players had already started wiping their tears.

In the next game, if nothing unexpected happens, they will face CBU with Owen Whishaw.

Nie Chuan raised his head and saw Owen, who was wearing a red and white sports jacket. He raised the corners of his lips towards Nie Chuan, and the smile looked a bit restrained like a British gentleman, but the action of wiping his neck really deserved a slap.

The DK players left the basketball stadium, and before they even reached the bus in the parking lot, they were surrounded by a group of fans and sports reporters!

Nie Chuan was groggy and lost his way, and almost walked into the crazy crowd of fans. Fortunately, Reese pulled him back.

In just a moment, Nie Chuan felt several more business cards in his sports jacket.

There are sports reporters and scouts.

The fans were getting more and more crazy. Nie Chuan turned to the side and found that the number of fans wearing white T-shirts with his name written on their chests had increased by at least three times!

"Hey, Nie Chuan! Have you used up too much energy? Do you want me to carry you to the car?" Carlo asked kindly. He was really afraid that Nie Chuan would "fall" into the fan group in a daze.

I won't know how to get him back by then.

Even if he retrieved it, Nie Chuan might not even have his underwear left.

"No, no! I can still walk!"

A large number of security guards were dispatched, and even police cars arrived. Nie Chuan and his friends finally got on the bus smoothly.

"Today's game consumed a lot of energy. And there will be a game between CBU and JGU the day after tomorrow. In order to facilitate everyone to watch the game and adjust their condition to avoid traveling, the team arranged a hotel for everyone in the city. I hope that everyone can have a good rest and adjust their condition in the next few days. There are three points to remember: first, do not easily accept media interviews; second, do not easily sleep with your fans..."

When it comes to this, everyone laughs at the same time.

"And last but not least: enjoy your time in the finals!"

Applause broke out.

Nie Chuan and Reese sat side by side. He clasped Reese's fingers tightly, and the two of them held them tightly together.

Reese's strength was so great that he almost crushed Nie Chuan's fingers. In the past, Nie Chuan would have yelled that it hurt so much and pried Reese's hand apart, but at this moment, the pain made him sure that the Reese who was watching him on the court was real.

They returned to the hotel room, and just as Nie Chuan opened the door, Reese pushed him in.

The moment the door was locked, Reese pulled Nie Chuan back and held him tightly in his arms. He kissed Nie Chuan's lips with all his strength, and his tongue rushed into Nie Chuan's mouth like a fierce wave that broke through all defenses, turning the world upside down.

"Well……"

Nie Chuan also wanted to kiss him, and had done so since the end of the game. But the intensity of Reese's kiss was beyond his expectations.

Nie Chuan's strength had long been drained by the game. He could not bear the pressure brought by Reese and fell backwards. Reese supported him, slid his hand down along his waist, and suddenly picked him up.

Nie Chuan was startled, but Reese's kiss never stopped. He turned his face to the side, and his powerful tongue completely occupied Nie Chuan's mouth. The exchange of breath, the competition and fusion of strength made Nie Chuan give up resistance and stretched out his arms to tighten Reese.

After an unknown amount of time of kissing, Reese turned around, backed away step by step, and finally sat on the edge of the bed.

Nie Chuan was held by him, kneeling on his body.

Finally, he pulled out of Nie Chuan's mouth, but the madness and passion did not subside. He pressed against Nie Chuan's nose, rubbing it gently, and the arm that was holding Nie Chuan's waist wanted to use force but held back for fear of hurting Nie Chuan.

Reese slowly raised his head and looked up at Nie Chuan.

His voice was cold, but his gaze was so deep and hot.

"I really love you," Reese said.

Nie Chuan's fingers gently stroked Reese's eyebrows. He had never cherished anyone so much in his life. Even if his fingers touched him at this moment, Nie Chuan would be worried. Would Reese, who was so madly infatuated with him, disappear in the next moment?

"Do you love me more than math and basketball?" Nie Chuan asked.

"Those things can not exist, but you can not."

Nie Chuan smiled, his eyes filled with inexplicable tears.

They were crazy, and Nie Chuan felt that such indulgence made him happier than winning the game.

When he woke up, it was already evening. He had slept for more than four hours.

Reese's arm went around him, holding him close, but in his hand he held several business cards.

Nie Chuan smiled and put his head close to Reese: "What are you looking at? Are you checking if there are any female fans who left me their phone numbers?"

"Yes." Reese didn't hide his possessiveness at all.

Nie Chuan replied with amusement: "Have you found the female fan's phone number?"

"No. They are all from sports reporters and scouts. Let's put the sports reporters aside for now. Coach Gordon doesn't want us to have too much contact with the media before the game is over. Most of these scouts are from second-rate teams. If you go to play in the NBA one day, you should go to a better platform." Reese said lightly, kissing Nie Chuan from the forehead to the cheek as he spoke.

"Hey, I'm just a newcomer in the NCAA basketball game. It's great that a scout has noticed me!" Nie Chuan was about to take back the business cards of the scouts. Although he didn't intend to accept their invitation, it was the first time in his life that he received a scout's business card. Nie Chuan wanted to keep it as a souvenir. Unfortunately, Reese threw them into the wastebasket beside the bed.

"Hey, that's mine!" Nie Chuan shouted dissatisfiedly.

Reese suddenly turned over and landed on top of Nie Chuan, pressing him down with the obvious intention of doing it again: "You will have better things in the future."

Nie Chuan felt Reese's heat and subconsciously moved to the side: "Hey, is your ankle okay?"

"My ankle won't stop me from holding you."

The author has something to say: Reese: Well, I had a great meal today.