Kobe Bryant through time

Chapter 65 This day, this is too memorized!
This is something to be happy about, but the title of the youngest "Mr. 50 Points" doesn't mean anything. Everyone bragged about it, and they all dispersed.

Ling Yu glanced at the scorer again, smiled emotionally, and walked towards the locker room.

50 points, for Michael.Jordan, Barkley and Malone are nothing to people, especially Jordan has long been commonplace.However, for most players, 50 points is an unattainable score.

Ling Yu was secretly happy. Not long ago, he scored 50 points in the summer league, but the significance of 50 points this time is extraordinary.Ling Yu was supporting Kobe's body, but this was just an appearance, all efforts had to be done by himself, and the 50 points made Ling Yu feel, for the first time, that in this star-studded NBA league, he had his own world .

Ling Yu clenched his fists and gritted his teeth fiercely, cheering for himself and striving for his dream.

"come on!"

Ling Yu roared softly and walked back.

The Lakers won, and Ling Yu scored another 53 points, becoming the youngest "Mr. 50 Points". Naturally, all the focus was on Ling Yu. The crowd was tight, just waiting for Ling Yu.

Nima, this group of people again.

Ling Yu caught sight of this group of people from a long distance, was startled, and hurriedly dodged and hid in the bathroom next to him, then quietly exposed his right eye to observe the enemy's situation.

The group of people looked outside from time to time, and from time to time they looked at the passage leading to the outside of the arena.Anxiously waiting, whispering.At this time, as soon as the Lakers players walked back, those people rushed forward like crazy when they saw it, and huddled into a ball. Those who couldn't squeeze in behind simply jumped up and lay directly on top of the crowd, while others put up people wall.

Ling Yu swallowed deeply, his back felt cold all the time.

You will be trampled to death by them later.

Ling Yu hesitated for a moment, frowned, dodged into the toilet, and hid.It wasn't until the outside became quiet again that there was no more noise and hustle and bustle, Ling Yu carefully poked his head out, looked around, and after confirming that it was safe, he ran back to the locker room without stopping.

"Oh, my god, it's killing me."

Ling Bian panted, closing the door.

"Hey! Bryant."

Fisher looked at Ling Yu in surprise, looked him up and down, and said, "Why are you still here? Why are you still wearing a jersey?"

"That's right! Del was looking for you just now!" Knight also joined in, watching Ling Yu put on his shoes.

Oops, I must be called to the press conference, so I won't go.

Ling Yu was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said, "I'm back."

"So fast?" Fisher stopped what he was doing and looked at Ling Yu in confusion.

Ling Yu smiled wryly, and said: "Yes, it's that fast. Alright, everyone, hurry up and pack your things!" After finishing speaking, Ling Yu strode to his closet, dug out the clothes, and changed them quickly Clothes, throw away the changed clothes and stuff them into the bag, pick up the bag and leave.

"Hey! Brothers, I'm leaving first, see you at the hotel. Bye!"

"Hey, Bryant."

Fisher yelled, but didn't see Ling Yu's answer. He shook his head and sighed: "This guy must have been hiding just now."

"Probably not!" Knight rolled his eyes and said, "Maybe he really went to the press conference."

Fisher shook his head and said, "I don't think it's possible."

Just then, the team's assistant coach ran in.

"Where's Bryant?"

Fisher and Knight looked at each other and said helplessly, "Just leave."

The teaching assistant gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and said fiercely: "This kid has slipped away again." After finishing speaking, the teaching assistant walked out muttering.

Fisher looked at Knight and said, "Look!"

Knight nodded hurriedly, his expression seemed to be very understanding.At this time, Ling Yu had already boarded the car, heading for the team hotel.

"Haha! I don't care about the press conference, let's go."

Ling Yu laughed loudly, leaned back on the chair, took out his ears, and listened to the song.

Ling Yu was immediately intoxicated by the familiar melody, that impassioned, masculine voice, and quietly closed his eyes, humming along.

"Forgive me for being uninhibited, indulgent and love freedom. I am afraid that one day I will fall, and anyone can abandon my ideal."

Ling Yu sighed: "Beyong's song is still good."

Suddenly, there was a "boom", a loud noise came from the front, and then a powerful force pushed Ling Yu forward. Ling Yu hurriedly stretched out his hand to block the front of his forehead, but his forehead still slammed into the front of him hard. Guard iron.

"What's the matter with this damn?"

Ling Yu covered his forehead and yelled loudly, and exerted all his strength with his hands, trying to push his forward body back.But at this moment, there was another loud bang from behind, pushing Ling Yu back again.In a panic, Ling Yu grabbed the guard iron, exerted all his strength, and yanked fiercely to prevent himself from being thrown out.

"Who the fuck can tell me what's going on?"

Ling Yu gritted his teeth and shouted hysterically.At this time, Ling Yu felt that the force was getting weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared, and the car stopped.

"FUCK."

I haven't scolded yet, but you started scolding.

The anger in Ling Yu's heart was burning, he covered his forehead, and glared at the driver fiercely.Suddenly, Ling Yu froze.

"Shilt." The driver roared again, opened the door, walked out, rushed up, and kicked the car in front.

"Do you fucking know how to drive?"

At this time, a shorter man in a gray suit stepped down from the car in front.

"Brother, it's none of my business. Look ahead." After the man finished speaking, he pointed to the front and said, "I'm also a victim."

The driver looked ahead, his expression changed from anger to panic.

What's going on here?

Ling Yu frowned, rubbed his forehead, opened the door, and walked out.

"Nima!"

Ling Yu roared at once, there were at least ten cars rear-ending in front, and looking behind, there were four more hugging each other.

At this time, a bunch of people gathered around, first they kept criticizing, and finally looked at the situation in front of them, all of them were stunned.After a long time, a plump Caucasian woman timidly said, "Call the police!"

Everyone just woke up like a dream, and hurriedly took out their phones and dialed.

"I've been unlucky for eight lifetimes. Everything will happen to me." Ling Yu spat hard and said, "If I had known this, I might as well go to the press conference and come back with them."

"In order to hide from the press conference, Nima, I got hurt all over my body." As he spoke, Ling Yu felt a headache on his forehead, and he rubbed it quickly, saying, "It's been so long."

time?

It was only then that Ling Yu remembered that there was a game against Philadelphia tomorrow, and the team had booked a ticket for 11:50 tonight.Thinking of this, Ling Yu hurriedly looked at his watch.

"Nimma, it's already 10:57."

Ling Yu hurriedly covered his head and ran forward.At this time, the driver rushed over, very puzzled and very polite: "Sir, what are you..."

Ling Yu gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "Go back, maybe you still have to wait here!"

The driver twitched and said, "Then the fare."

Nima, I still want the fare if it’s not delivered.

Ling Yu was even more angry, just about to scold him, but then he thought, there would be no time to tangle with him any longer.So, Ling Yu gritted his teeth, took out the money and stretched it out, saying, "The extra money is for tips."

"Thank you!" The driver smiled happily.

Ling Yu sneered, rushed over, waved to stop a car, and rushed to the hotel.

At 23:11, he finally arrived at the hotel. Ling Yu rushed to the hotel without stopping, but saw that there was no one in the hotel room.When I asked the hotel waiter, I realized that the team had just left.

"Nimma, it's late."

Ling Yu roared and rushed out again.

"Sir, the airport."

"Ok!"

It could be seen that Ling Yu was anxious, and the driver also became anxious. He hurriedly stepped up the accelerator and rushed towards the airport.

Be sure to catch up.

Ling Yu began to feel uneasy. He had been looking forward to tomorrow's game for a long time. Against Iverson, the greatest short man in NBA history, let's see how his cross-step dribbles and realistic feints are going to be.

Since it was late at night and there were fewer vehicles on the road, the driver stepped up the accelerator and caught up with the Lakers bus to the airport in a short time.

"Master, just follow that car."

Looking at the bus in front of him, Ling Yu's tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

Damn it, I won't be like this again in the future. In order to avoid a press conference, I almost missed the plane. I'm really out of my mind.

Ling Yu took a deep breath and made up his mind: he will go to all future press conferences.

At 23:34, finally arrived at the airport, Ling Yu got out of the car and ran up to join the team.

"Hey! Good evening everyone!"

Hearing this sound, everyone turned their heads in unison, and they were stunned for a moment when they saw Ling Yu, and then they were stunned again when they looked at Ling Yu's forehead.

Del looked at Ling Yu in confusion, and said, "Bryant, your head?"

Ling Yu rubbed and said with a wry smile, "Oh! It's all right."

"Where are you going? We've been waiting for you for so long." Eddie reproached him in a low voice, "No one answered your calls. I really don't know what you're doing."

Telephone?Oops.

Ling Yu beat his chest sullenly, and shouted to the sky: "This day is too unlucky."

Everyone looked at each other, all blindfolded, no one knew what Ling Yu was talking about.

gary.Vitti stared at Ling Yu and asked, "Bryant, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Yu shook his head, looked at them dumbfounded, and said, "The plane is about to take off, let's go in!"

Everyone looked at each other, still puzzled, but seeing that it was almost time for the plane to take off, they hurriedly walked inside without asking any further questions.

This day, it was too much.

Ling Yu yelled in his heart, but felt a pain in his heart.

My bag, my stuff.

(End of this chapter)