NBA Emperor: Kobe Bryant's Son

Chinese students are very sensible, saying that they don't want to transfer schools, and they can't always trouble their uncles to handle transfers.

After all, I have changed schools again when I first came to the United States, and lied to my family that I was very good at school!

Even if I change schools, I don't know what it's like, maybe it's even worse, so I just endure it, this is a very helpless thing, I can only feel bored in my heart!

Sean sympathized with the Chinese student after hearing the bitter experience of the Chinese student, and patted him on the back to express his comfort!

After the Chinese students vomited this bitter history in one breath, they felt much more comfortable!

He thanked Sean and said, "Thank you, brother, for being willing to listen to me. I have been in the United States for a year, and this is the first time someone has shown a good opinion of me in basketball!!!"

Sean was also a child who lived a life of ups and downs since he was a child. Knowing this feeling, he said gently: "Thank you, it's a small matter. If you don't get along with those people, you should separate as soon as possible!"

"Yeah, I've already decided that I can't bear it anymore. From tomorrow onwards, I won't join them either in school or on the field." The Chinese student said firmly.

"Find a group that suits you, at least with a friendly vibe," suggests Sean.

He didn't really understand how difficult it was, thinking that just like him, he could just hang out with people like Anderson and Roy!

"How can it be so easy, by the way, my name is Wang Duoli, can you tell me your name?" The Chinese student said a little nervously.

Sean took a sip of his drink, nodded and said, "My name is Sean Bryant, and my brothers call me bj."

The surname Bryant may be nothing in the United States, but it sounds different to Wang Duoli, because Kobe Bryant's name is too famous in China.

Wang Duoli glanced at Sean in surprise, said that you really look like Kobe Bryant, and told Sean how popular Kobe is in China.

Sean is also very interested in this, although it is a bit awkward, after all, it is his father he does not recognize!

Sean doesn't look very much like Kobe, but he has a bit of resemblance. When he mentions his surname, others will be sensitive to capture this from his face, and they usually don't notice it!

It was the first time Wang Duoli met a talking peer, who was a native American and a basketball student. He was very interested and talked a lot.

He was originally a lively and cheerful person. In his hometown in China, he was also an outgoing and optimistic person with many classmates and friends. But when he came to the United States, his personality was completely suppressed and he was almost depressed!

The psychological feeling of foreign students who have traveled across the ocean to the United States and cannot integrate into the campus environment is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people! ! !

The situation on the field is still a group of actors acting, and the South Korean gang thinks that they are invincible!

Wang Duoli felt very uncomfortable seeing these black people being beaten up like this by the Koreans. He even wanted to join Sean and his gang to get points for them.

Although Wang Duoli just met Sean, he is very grateful and has a good impression of him.

He said to himself in Chinese: "Hey! These black brothers are not good enough. If I can join, I can compete with the Koreans!"

After finishing speaking, I looked at Sean's arm span and height, and said in Chinese, it's a pity that such a good static talent, if I were brothers with me, I would definitely teach you everything I know!

Wang Duoli also knew that even if he was better at the game, these people would not let him join. It is impossible for a group to accept strangers casually, let alone foreigners!

Sean was listening clearly, and he couldn't help laughing. He turned his head and explained to Wang Duoli in Chinese: "We are not bad at the game, we are deliberately hanging them to play!"

Wang Duoli was drinking a drink, and when he heard Xiao En's Chinese words "噗", he spit out his drink, his face was shocked as if he had seen a ghost! ! !

He quickly got up and took a few steps back and tremblingly said, "You...you...you...can...speak Chinese???"

Sean laughed loudly, and still replied in Chinese: "Please brother, you can speak English and I can speak Chinese, what's so strange?"

"Oh my god, I actually met a black brother who can speak Chinese." Wang Duoli said with emotion!

Xiao En thinks it is not surprising that he can speak Chinese, just like Wang Duoli can speak English, but in fact it is completely different.

First of all, foreign students who come to the United States can basically speak English, and they must. In addition, in China, foreigners who can speak Chinese are not uncommon.

But in the United States, it is extremely rare for a black guy who is not of Chinese-American blood, but is so young, and can speak Chinese!

Wang Duoli explained to Xiao En how rare it is for him to know Chinese, and Xiao En understood it after hearing it.

When he thought about it, it was indeed the case. Apart from himself, he had never seen a few people who were not of mixed race, had never been to China, and could speak Chinese at the age of a student.

Sean also told Wang Duoli how he knew Chinese! !

"bj, can I call you that??"

After all, they had just known each other for less than ten minutes, and Wang Duoli didn't dare to show too close, it was a bit restrained for the first time!

"of course can!"

"Okay, bj, where is the restaurant owner who taught you Chinese?"

In fact, Wang Duoli could probably guess it from Sean's accent!

Sean played with Uncle De since he was a child, so he must know it well. He said without thinking, "They are Hu Jianren from China!"

"Is he from Fujian?" Wang Duoli corrected.

Xiao En shook his head, and corrected: "Almost, but it's not your voice, it's Hu Jianren, how could I be wrong??"

Hearing this, Wang Duoli knew there was no need to ask further questions, he must be from Fujian!

The black brother's accent was misplaced, he didn't know it, he thought the "Hu Jianren" in his mouth was the correct pronunciation!

Xiao En often went to Li De restaurant since he was a child, where he learned all his Chinese. Aunt Lan, Uncle De, and Li Qian, three Fujianese, took turns to teach him, so the Hokkien sound bar!

So much so that he followed his father Kobe to China to attend an event, and a strong Fujian sound filled China!

The Fujian media issued a direct call: An NBA superstar has emerged from Fujian Province! !

Chinese netizens even nicknamed Sean Bryant "Fujian Boy"!

In order to cultivate his own Chinese, Xiao En suggested to talk in Chinese after showing his Chinese. Wang Duoli, who had not communicated with his peers in Mandarin for a long time, was very happy and nodded in agreement!

Wang Duoli suddenly remembered Xiao En's phrase "intentionally hanging them to play", and quickly asked: "By the way, what did you mean by hanging them to play?"

Sean smiled mysteriously. Although he doesn't like bragging, he still likes to show off in his heart.

He pointed to Mani and said to Wang Duoli: "Look at him, his skills are not very good, right? We pretended that he is a top four-star high school student, and he will be promoted to five-star soon. He is very accurate with a super long three-pointer! "

Wang Duoli was surprised, unexpectedly meeting a quasi-five-star here.

"Top four-star! Then he is the only four-star in your group?"

"Yes, the only one!"

"Is it your captain? The most powerful!"

Although I don't know why Xiao En and his group did this on purpose, they still believe what he said that Mani is a four-star high school student Wang Duoli!

Because Sean felt to him that he was a more credible person!

What Xiao En said next made Wang Duoli unbelievable! ! ! !

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(Because I don't read novels, I always thought that chasing readers who didn't read Chapter 1 and then Chapter 2. It turned out that there were 80 to [-] people who read my latest chapter. I always thought that I would urge those seven or eight people. But why don’t you comment? Comments don’t cost money. Some brothers and sisters would rather give me a reward than give a book review haha. Book reviews are purely for face. Writing sports is actually my weakness. I’m sorry if I don’t write well. My strength is fantasy And the city, well thought out, the data in the next book will not be so miserable!)