Kobe Bryant through time

Chapter 8 Officially Signing with the Lakers

Everywhere I went, there was the sound of gongs and drums, the dancing of firecrackers, the fluttering of red flags, and the huge crowds of people, pushing me, Kobe, under the table.Countless flashing lights blinked at me, and the line of people vying for my autograph reached the top of the Himalayas.At that time, I will gently say: "Don't worry, I have everything." Then, I waved my handsome signature, how chic and cool.

Ling Yu was in ecstasy again, and West on the side looked at him a little strangely, and walked over.

"Kobe. Are you done signing?"

Ling Yu was shocked.I'm going to think far.He hurriedly said: "The signing is over. Mr. Jerry, I have a question, when will the salary be paid?"

West thought for a while and said: "You will get part of the salary after the season starts, and you will get the rest of the salary at the end of the season. The salary is all paid to the card, and the team will do it for you."

That's the best way. I don't know how to get a card in the United States. Don't wait until you go to Switzerland and it will be troublesome.

"Okay! I think everyone has signed, so let's press your fingerprints!" After finishing speaking, West stretched out his hand to Kobe and said, "Kobe, welcome to become a member of the Lakers." Ling Yu also stretched out his hand quickly shot.

"And you, Derek. Fisher." West stretched out his hand to the old fish again, and Fisher shook hands with him politely.

Then, under West's guidance, both Ling Yu and Fisher put their bright red handprints on the contract.This also means that they will be members of the Lakers from now on. Ling Yu and Fisher hugged each other because they are teammates and they will work hard together.West looked at his face with a little relief, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Now that it's done, let's choose a number for your jerseys!" After finishing speaking, West took out a notebook, all of which were purple shirts of the Lakers, with different numbers printed on them.

Now is the time to choose a number. What number should you choose?Is it possible to choose number 8?I want to create a different Kobe, how can I choose No. 8?Although it now occupies Kobe's body, as his fan, he naturally wants him to keep something.Ling Yu thought about it carefully, and finally thought of a number.

"I choose No. 24."

"What about you? Derek Fisher."

Fisher looked at it, then said, "I'll take No. 2."

West looked at them and said, "Are you sure?"

"Well! I'm sure."

After getting a definite answer, West called the people next to him and told them to get the jerseys with numbers 24 and 2, then turned to Ling Yu and the others and said, "Go! Go to the press conference and talk to the outside world."

"No way! Facing those bastards again? Listening to their nonsense and gossip again?" As soon as Ling Yu heard that he was going to the press conference, he thought of today's scene, and couldn't help but feel lingering fear.

"what are you saying?"

West and Fisher stared at Ling Yu, and Joe beside him.Bryant also had an expression of astonishment.Only then did Ling Yu realize something.

"Speaking Chinese again, it means that we are Chinese at the bottom and that can't be changed." Ling Yu thought nonsense for a while, and said with a suppressed smile: "It's okay! Then let's go to the press conference."

"Jerry. I'll go back first if there's nothing else to do." Joe.Bryant glanced at West, then at Ling Yu, and said, "Kobe, you will go your own way in the future. You must have the spirit of not admitting defeat and work harder."

Of course, who am I?I'm Kobe.bryant.Naturally, Mamba's unyielding spirit cannot be lost in Ling Yu. I still want to create a different Kobe, and hard work is of course essential.

West nodded, not being too polite, this is the characteristic of Westerners.Joe.Bryant didn't say anything more, turned around and walked on.Ling Yu looked at Joe.Bryant's back, followed by West.

The press conference was the same as outside the Staples Arena, with media reporters, cameras flashing, and loudspeakers.The difference is that they are sitting in an orderly manner.Ling Yu looked at this group of people, and his heart suddenly trembled. He was most afraid of speaking in front of many people. When there were too many people, he became nervous and might even tremble.

"Damn it. Do we need so many people? Although I'm about to become a superstar, I don't need such a big scene to welcome me right now!"

Ling Yu muttered for a while, and hurriedly followed West to the middle of the conference room, and sat down.

"These two are our new players, Kobe Bryant, Derek Fisher." West looked at Ling Yu and the others and said into the microphone: "I believe their arrival will make our team further strength."

Suddenly there was applause, the lights flickered, and there was another noise.

"Damn! Is this applause for us or for him?" Ling Yu felt dissatisfied, probably because he was jealous that West spoke so calmly in front of so many people.Naturally, the press conference was indispensable for media reporters to interrogate prisoners. The purpose was to collect more words, and the next day, they waved their hands and made the headlines of the newspaper.In this wheel battle, Ling Yu was tortured, and he was so annoyed that he called his father.However, the media naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity easily, and a whole group of inquisitive programs came out, and it took an afternoon to calm down.

"Damn it! This shit is more tiring than playing a game of golf. The whole thing is the attack of evil forces."

Ling Yu, who came out of the press conference, immediately felt ten times more relaxed. He quickly unbuttoned his jacket and took a deep breath.Fisher on the side stared at Ling Yu, and asked curiously: "Kobe, what are you doing?"

Ling Yu smiled and said nothing, heaved a long sigh of relief, and said: "From now on, we are officially a member of the Lakers, and work hard for the championship ring."

After finishing speaking, Ling Yu stretched out his right hand, and Fisher also stretched out his right hand and put it on Ling Yu's hand.

"effort."

From now on, I have to fight for my plan and goals. Although I have Kobe's body, my ability to fight against technology and adapt on the spot is still insufficient, and my shooting ability is also unstable. All these need to be strengthened.These must be improved before the start of the season. If we don’t start the game, we may not be able to stay at the drinking fountains. Sun Yue got mixed up in the ring. I don’t want to do that.Besides, Jones and the others are not fuel-efficient lamps. If they don't work hard to improve themselves, it would be nonsense to start.

Ling Yu thought about all this and made a plan. Before the training camp, he must improve his shooting stability and physical strength. This is the short-term goal Ling Yu set for himself.

Fisher needed to go home, so Ling Yu naturally followed.One is because he really has no place to live, and the other is because he has a place to train with Fisher, which is just the time to carry out the plan he made for himself.

(End of this chapter)