Soul of the Golden State

Chapter 142 The Shooting Incident
Malibu Beach Rehabilitation Center is located in Santa Monica, Los Angeles. It is close to the beach, and you can see the waves of the Pacific Ocean through the ward.

However, Mullin was not in the mood to appreciate the waves of the Pacific Ocean. Smelling the salty sea breeze blowing in from the window, the irritable Mullin got up and closed the window directly.

"What, it's cold?" At this time, Downey came in from the door of the ward, saw Mu Lin's actions, and said casually.

"No!" Mullin sat back on the bed again.

"Here, take your medicine!" Donnie put the medicine in his hand on the cabinet next to Mullin.

Mu Lin didn't even look at it, so he threw the medicine into his mouth, then drank water to swallow it, and then said, "When are you leaving?"

"The plane this afternoon will leave immediately," Downey said.

"Thank you for the time." I didn't stay here for a long time, but the relationship between Mullin and Donnie became much closer.

The two are the same age, colleagues, and have a relationship like Nelson's. In addition, Downey has taken care of Mullin meticulously during this period. Even if his heart is a cold stone, it should be warmed up by now, let alone Mullin. Woolen cloth?

Therefore, when he heard the news that Downey was going to leave, Mullin's mood was inevitably a little depressed, and even his tone of voice changed back to its original state.

Fortunately, Donnie didn't care at all. Looking at Mullin, he smiled and said, "Don't be so polite, isn't this my job?"

Seeing that Mu Lin didn't answer, Downey asked again: "If you don't call your family, today is Christmas Eve anyway, and they may be worried about you too!"

"Yes, after you leave, I don't want you to see my vulnerable side." Mullin pouted.

"Haha, haven't I seen enough these days?" Seeing Mullin joking, Downey also rarely hurt.

"Fuck you!" Mu Lin cursed, then stood up, stretched out his left hand, found something wrong, then switched to his right hand, and said, "Be careful on the road!"

Unexpectedly, Downey ignored Mullin's hand at all, and gave Mullin a hug directly.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

"It's okay! Let me say goodbye before leaving."

"Don't be so nasty here! I feel that something is wrong with you!"

"There's something wrong with you!"

After bidding farewell to Mullin, Downey picked up his backpack. His other luggage was still in the hotel, and he needed to be able to pack it up. After all, it was reimbursed by the team, and he didn't find a better living environment for himself, could it? Do you really want two big men to squeeze into one ward?

However, just as Downey was about to leave and just opened the door of the ward, a fierce conflict suddenly broke out in the next ward.

"Go to hell with me, you bloody bastard!"

"Clap!"

After the normal sound, it was actually a gunshot.

Although this is a place where gunfights are beautiful and hard, and every day is happy, not everyone is so lucky to catch up with shootings.

Fortunately, Mullin reacted very quickly and pulled Donnie back. At the same time, he closed the door of the ward, hid behind the door and continued to eavesdrop on the subsequent development.

The commotion next door was not over yet. After the gunshots, there were fighting sounds, footsteps, and doors slamming. It sounded like the next door was shooting a movie.

Just as the two were lying on the door listening to the movement, suddenly several gunshots rang out, and at the same time the glass on the door of Mullin's ward shattered.

A bullet happened to pass between the two heads and hit the wall inside the house. At the same time, the two fell to the ground in response to the flying glass shards, making two screams.

Oakland at the same time.

Frank and Li Weisi had just had lunch and were about to drive back to the arena.

Suddenly, however, Frank pulls the car over on the side of the road.

"What's the matter? It's not here yet!" Li Weisi said in surprise.

But Frank didn't answer, but kept looking out of the car window.

Li Weisi followed Frank's gaze and found that Frank was looking at the field field across the road, an empty field field, and two figures were one-on-one. Looking carefully, they looked like two students.

The reason why I say similar is because although the childishness on the faces of these two players is still there, each of them is taller than Frank.

The winter sun is very deceiving. It seems that it has been releasing enthusiasm, but the world is still cold.

But on such a bitterly cold day, the two of them were only wearing a T-shirt, with their exposed arms and solid muscles, they were not like two ordinary people at all.

At this time Frank finally spoke, "Get out of the car and have a look!"

After finishing speaking, Frank ignored Li Weisi and got out of the car directly.

Seeing this, Li Weisi also got out of the car.

The two threw the car on the side of the road at random, crossed the road, and stood outside the barbed wire fence. Li Weisi began to observe the two of them carefully at this time, and found that the two of them were indeed outstanding.

These two people, one black and one white, are a magical combination. Among them, the black student should be older, not only taller and stronger, but also talk more, constantly hitting the white student with his body, technology and trash talk.

But this white student, with a resolute face, was completely undisturbed by the trash talk of the black student, and guarded every ball seriously.

"West, which one do you prefer?" At this moment, Frank suddenly asked Li Weisi.

"Which one?" Li Weisi looked at the bullfight between the two, thought for a while, and finally said, "That black kid!"

"Oh why?"

"Just looking at their heads-up, this black student is superior both technically and physically. To be honest, his strength is already qualified to play in the NBA!"

"So, what about this white student?" Frank asked again.

"The awareness of defense is quite good, and the prediction of some balls is also in place. It seems that he is playing with his head, but his technical movements still need to be improved. Maybe it is his age, skills, and experience. There is no way to compare with that black boy. In addition, his shooting problem is very serious, which is fatal to him and needs to be improved immediately!"

"Hahaha, you summed it up well! However, your words are quite like Master Bi." Frank suddenly laughed loudly.

"Who is Master Bi?" Li Weisi was confused.

Frank's laughter was also noticed by the two heads-up students. It was nothing at all, but when they saw Li Weisi next to Frank, they were all excited.

"Wow, it's West! Hi! West!" Especially this white student was so excited that he gave up the game immediately, climbed up the slope, and came to Li Weisi, "Hello! Li Weisi, I'm Your fan, my name is Jason, Jason Kidd!"

Li Weisi had a headache for the enthusiasm of the young man in front of him, so he responded mechanically: "You... hello!"

The black student behind Kidd was relatively calm, but when he came to Li Weisi, the excitement in his eyes could not be hidden, revealing his true thoughts.

"This is my elder brother, Gary, Gary Payton. He is from Oakland and I am from San Francisco. We are all fans of the Warriors, and of course you are fans!" At this time, Kidd was so happy that he was about to pass out. Speech became somewhat incoherent.

Just when Li Weisi didn't know how to deal with these two enthusiastic fans, a bell rang in a rush from the car across the road, but unfortunately no one heard it.

(End of this chapter)