my golden age

Chapter 90 Locke Park
Taylor wanted to take advantage of these few days to enjoy the two of them, so he followed Gao Fei and flew to New York, which can be called the most prosperous metropolis.

The Knicks suck, but Manhattan smells good.

The NBA headquarters, Madison Square Garden and Rock Park are all in this luxurious area.

"Taylor, where did you get your strength?" Gao Fei was a person who could play several games in a row without looking red and out of breath. He still felt a little tired after shopping with Taylor.This tiredness does not come from the body, but from the mind.

Taylor replied with a smile: "This is a girl's talent."

After dinner, Goofy took Taylor back to the hotel and finally got free.He didn't practice today, he feels like he's missing something, he's out of place.

Tuk Tuk Tuk!
Kobe felt that his understanding of the game was not as good as that of Gao Fei, so he tried to watch as many game videos as possible to narrow the gap.He is such a person, where there are weaknesses, he must deliberately strengthen them.

He heard a knock on the door, walked out and saw Gao Fei who set off afterward.

"Young man, you have spent a lot of effort to come to the big city."

"It's all thanks to James Dolan, otherwise tomorrow night will be a head-to-head confrontation between my Knicks and your Lakers." Gao Fei said with a smile, "Would you like to go to Rock Park?"

"Do you play streetball?" Kobe has been to Rock Park, which can be said to be a holy place for streetball, and the skills of regular games are not exactly the same.

"I didn't practice today, and I'm not feeling well. I have to play basketball, or I won't be able to sleep."

"Okay. New York fans must have mixed feelings when they see you." Kobe went back to his room to change his training clothes.

The two took a taxi to the unusually lively Rock Park.

There were two street teams playing in Locke Park, and they didn't stop when they saw Gao Fei and Kobe appearing.

"If it's possible, how about we both join one team and play a full-court streetball game?" Kobe knew that Gao Fei was also good at fancy moves, and wanted to fight against each other in a full-court game.

"Gao, since the Knicks didn't choose you, join the Harlem basketball team!" A small man shouted at him from the sidelines.

"When I retire, I will report to your team." Gao Fei responded humorously.

There is no need to take such words seriously, it is best to laugh them off.

When the two street teams were resting, Kobe went to find them and explained his thoughts.

"Okay, but you have to wear street team clothes." The street team leader agreed to Gao Fei and Kobe's participation, but they had to abide by the rules.

Goofy wore the number 6 in the white jersey, and Kobe wore the number 8 in the gold jersey.

"The top perimeter combination of the Los Angeles Lakers! Who is the better leader?!" someone shouted from the sidelines who would activate the atmosphere.

Goofy and Bryant stand in the center circle for a simple jump ball.

"Hey, you can't defend desperately on the field court." Kobe knew that Gao Fei's defense was getting stronger and stronger, and he didn't want to face that kind of defense that was almost a nightmare on the street court.

Gao Fei's bullet speed and bounce are stronger than Kobe's, crushing the air, and won the ball in the first round.

He is very strong on the court, but he is not a player with a high possession rate.When it comes to the street court, it is quite different.

Bryant mentioned the top of the key and defended as usual.

Gao Fei turned around and dribbled the ball, and made a very simple fancy move.The ornamental value of streetball comes from the bells and whistles. To put it bluntly, it means that the operation is as fierce as a tiger, and you can keep your eyes on the ground.If the game does that, the coach will kill him.

The connection of various dribbling movements that can cause cheers is unsurpassed.

Kobe knew that Gao Fei was a master of streetball, and he cooperated with the performance without physical strength.

Gao Fei put the ball into his jersey, waited for the moment it fell, and turned around again, light and easy.

This time, instead of directly blasting the frame, he pulled the ball back to his side, grabbed the ball with his left hand, and threw it lightly.

Hit the board!

"You are very good at playing!" Kobe had never seen such a wanton and unrestrained Gao Fei.

"I love freestyle, it's just not for the game."

Gao Fei saw a black guy making a beautiful bow, and rushed straight to the penalty area, pressing the basketball in his hand on the backboard with both hands.

"Dude, instinctive reaction!" Gao Fei landed smoothly, holding the ball with both hands, and said some trash talk.

Everyone in Locke Park watches the NBA and knows that Gao Fei is a guy who is cool with defensive highlights, so he naturally knows what he means.

Half an hour later, the fans at Locke Park recognized Gao Fei - he was also the focus of attention in the street court.

The night gradually fell, the wind was blowing, and it was no longer suitable for playing.

Gao Fei and Kobe put on their coats, took a group photo, and took a taxi back to the away hotel.

"There's a lot of news about you now, and they all want to know if you've done anything other than the draft."

"Probably not anymore." Gao Fei said, "But after this incident, some people may think that I am that kind of person."

"It's inevitable." Bryant has experienced troughs, knowing that no matter how he changes, he still can't change some people's views.After all, things have happened and become part of the past.

"It's okay, as long as you play well and don't make the same mistakes in the future, you will be forgiven in the end." Gao Fei replied calmly.

Embrace your flaws and life will be so much easier.

"I heard you can play the guitar." Kobe asked curiously when he learned about this while chatting with Michael Jackson.

"Life is not just about basketball. How do you fill those boring times? Music is a good answer."

"It's very similar to your nickname, artist. Next time I'm free, I'd like to hear your playing."

"The schedule is too tight, let me find time."

Gao Fei had just returned to his room when his phone rang.

Zhang Chuanxi, his full-time sneaker designer, called.

"Gao, there is good news. Your first-generation signature boots will be unveiled at the All-Star Game." Zhang Chuanxi's uncontrollable excitement passed to Gao Fei through his tone, "What do you want to name it?"

"The artist leads the series." Gao Fei once seriously thought about the naming of the signature sneakers, "This is in line with my position in the team."

"Leader. Are you the leader of the Lakers?"

"Of course, many tactics and running positions are directed by me."

"Wow, amazing!" Zhang Chuanxi only knew that Gao Fei's defense was so strong that he exploded, but he didn't expect to be the leader of the Lakers. "Do you have any ideas about the personal logo?"

"We have a word called 'spread your wings and fly high'. I found inspiration from it and wanted to design my personal logo as a pictogram with wings spread. If the main color is purple, it will do."

Zhang Chuanxi is a sneaker designer, but he also knows an expert in logo design, so he confirmed Gao Fei's idea and wrote it down.

"After the designer has designed the logo, you need to pay him US$[-]." Zhang Chuanxi clarified the remuneration.

"No problem." Gao Fei tends to leave professional matters to professional people. Since he is hired, he will naturally have to pay.

"I'll improve some details, and then send you the rendering of the pilot sneakers."

Gao Fei hung up the phone, dialed Taylor's number, and told her the good news.

(End of this chapter)