After the game ended, the Nuggets team hurried towards Denver.
Everyone knew well that trying to end the series at the Oracle Arena was extremely difficult, but returning home was the real final battle.
The plane landed slowly, and the moment they stepped out of the airport, the Nuggets team was met with a pleasant surprise.
A large group of enthusiastic Nuggets fans had been waiting at the airport.
"Zeng, go for it! You have to crush the opponents in the next match!" a large female fan shouted with all her might, her flushed face full of excitement.
"They can’t stop you guys at all, Nuggets will win!" another fan waved a huge Nuggets flag in his hand, the flag fluttering as if cheering for the team. New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on Novᴇl_Fire(.)net
The voices of the female fans rose and fell continuously.
"I wouldn’t mind being your girlfriend!" a girl with a ponytail shouted loudly, her cheeks flushed and her hands cupped around her mouth.
"I want to have your children!" another girl in tight jeans exclaimed, her eyes filled with admiration.
Looking around, the number of female fans stood out among the crowd.
They chirped excitedly, calling out various bold and straightforward comments, the atmosphere on site was exceptionally vibrant, this spectacle was truly grand.
Zeng Xingyang wasn’t experiencing this kind of scene for the first time, he had some experience.
He deliberately stayed behind to shield his teammates as they left and himself concentrated on signing autographs for the enthusiastic fans.
Otherwise, they couldn’t have gotten out at all.
Fortunately, the airport security personnel were used to handling various celebrities, and adeptly managed these situations with comprehensive plans in place. Zeng Xingyang was tightly surrounded by female fans, while security maintained order and formed a human wall, striving to carve out a small space for Zeng Xingyang.
Zeng Xingyang’s signing speed was fast, and one fan after another retreated contentedly after receiving an autograph.
At this moment, a female fan asked excitedly, her face red, almost screaming, "Zeng, do you have a girlfriend now?"
"I do," Zeng Xingyang responded quickly.
"Who is it?" The surrounding female fans’ curiosity increased dramatically, they asked in unison.
Zeng Xingyang had many rumored girlfriends, Taylor Swift, Scarlett, various models, members of girl groups, even female reporters.
Zeng Xingyang revealed a charming smile and said, "You all are, aren’t you?"
"Ahhh, Zeng, I love you!" The female fans went wild, their screams and calls intertwined.
The security personnel admired Zeng Xingyang immensely, no wonder there were so many female fans.
Surrounded by security, Zeng Xingyang smoothly reached the entrance of the parking lot.
He found his sports car in the airport parking lot and drove it steadily homeward.
After resting for two days, the highly anticipated Game 6 kicked off at the Pepsi Center in Denver.
This match again attracted worldwide attention, major television and internet platforms were already prepared in advance.
"Click, click, click!" The continuous snapping of shutters rang out.
Taylor Swift and Scarlett, two female stars, were sitting side by side in the front row, one wearing a black long dress and the other in a white outfit, their eyes focused on Zeng Xingyang on the court.
As friends of Zeng Xingyang, they would certainly not miss such an important moment, making time to cheer him on despite their busy schedules.
Aside from these two famous stars, various girl group members could be seen throughout the stadium.
Previously, many girls had been spotted in various places with Zeng Xingyang, several familiar faces were in the audience.
The camera sharply captured these elements of gossip, moving wildly back and forth in front of the beautiful figures.
Senior fans worldwide who knew Zeng Xingyang well at this moment were all wide-eyed.
"F*ck, Zeng’s harem is too exaggerated!" A white fan couldn’t help but curse, his face full of disbelief.
"Amazing, truly amazing!" Another fan shook his head, expressing sincere admiration.
"To be a man like Zeng Xingyang, life’s worth it," a middle-aged male fan sighed deeply, his eyes full of envy.
"Whoa, not possible, not possible, top faces from Korean girl groups, famous Russian models, Oscar-winning actresses, top singers..." a young fan counted the famous stars on his fingers, his face full of shock.
The live audience also continued to stir up trouble.
Denver fans were seeing so many stars at their home court for the first time, most of whom were beautiful female celebrities.
So when the camera panned to them, the fans burst into cheers, and whistles and calls were unending.
Zeng Xingyang on the court was slightly awkward, every time he looked to the side, he saw familiar female friends. Though
Game 6 was crucial, the most important game of his career so far, their presence was somewhat overwhelming for Zeng Xingyang.
Jokic astutely noticed the scene, he gave Zeng Xingyang a playful pat on the shoulder, teasing, "Looks like I don’t need to introduce Serbian girls to you."
Zeng Xingyang smiled along, trying to mask his inner awkwardness, replied, "I’m eager to learn about the charm of Yugoslavian girls." Jokic nodded slightly at this, a subtle smile still hung on his lips, saying no more.
Jokic wouldn’t interfere with Zeng Xingyang’s personal life, anyway, the two had perfect teamwork on the court.
In the CCTV broadcast studio, Coach Zhang focused on the screen, said seriously, "The first 5 games were exceptionally brilliant. Now the Nuggets have match point, today’s game is unquestionably a great opportunity for them to conclude the series. Let’s wait and see if the Nuggets can smoothly end the battle."
Yu Jia took over the conversation, seriously analyzing, "The Warriors definitely won’t surrender easily, they’ll go all out to bring last game’s high morale into today."
Soon, all pre-match procedures were completed smoothly.
With a crisp whistle from the referee, the game officially began.
There were no changes in the starting line-ups for the Warriors and Nuggets, the most core players from both sides remained.
The Western Conference semifinals had reached this point, both teams had played all their trump cards, no team would hold back at this critical moment.
The Nuggets were united, not wanting to head to Oracle Arena for a Game 7, understanding it could be their demise.
Curry stood on the court, his eyes ablaze with fighting spirit, staring at Zeng Xingyang as if he intended to kill him with his gaze.
Bogut and Jokic secretly engaged in a contest during the jump ball.
Their bodies were tense, their eyes fixed on the basketball about to be tossed by the referee, both hands grasped tight.
Seeing this, the referee hurriedly intervened, signaling both players to stand properly.
After ensuring everything was fine, the referee threw the basketball high into the air.