Kobe Bryant through time

Chapter 84 Disappointment
"Ring bell bell!"

There was a rush of ringtones accompanied by vibrations, drumming Ling Yu's pocket.

Vanessa! ! !
This was Ling Yu's first reaction. He froze for a moment, and took out his phone with trembling hands.

"Hey! Vanessa, where are you?"

Ling Yu shouted excitedly, but there was a long silence over there, as if waiting for something, Ling Yu continued to shout: "Where have you been, and you don't tell me how you go."

"Vanessa?" A strong and masculine voice came out.

"Who is Vanessa?"

It wasn't Vanessa, Ling Yu's heart sank again, and he asked after a while, "I'm Bryant, who are you?"

"I'm Fisher." The other end of the phone answered and asked, "Bryant, where are you? Oh, who is Vanessa?"

"you're awake?"

Ling Yu stood up excitedly, and said excitedly: "Fisher, how are you feeling now?"

"How does it feel?" Fisher didn't seem to understand what Ling Yu was talking about, and continued to ask, "Where are you? I have something to ask you."

"I'm outside, I'm going back now."

After speaking, Ling Yu hung up the phone and hurried back.

Fisher's phone call made Ling Yu temporarily forget about Vanessa, which also made Ling Yu feel a lot more relaxed.However, all these feelings are based on a short-circuit in his brain, and he doesn't think about Vanessa. When he reacts, it will be another torture.

After Ling Yu got downstairs, he hurried back, feeling very excited along the way.

Good teammate, good brother, finally woke up, which means he is fine.However, another thought popped up in Ling Yu's mind: Will he tell me those things?
Thinking of this question, Ling Yu's heart sank again, and he couldn't help frowning and thinking.

Should I let him know that I know their deal?What would happen to him if he did?Will he stop there?However, that would hurt him again.It's just, don't say it, he won't stop when he has tasted the sweetness.What can we do now?
Ling Yu was not allowed to think too much, the car had already arrived downstairs, Ling Yu calmed down his mood, and rushed up.

"Hey! Fisher."

Ling Yu pretended to be happy, walked towards Fisher, and gave him a big hug when he stepped forward, but his heart was extremely complicated, like a pot of old vinegar mixed with the taste of Erguotou, it was extremely uncomfortable.

Fisher looked confused, and hurriedly pushed Ling Yu away, stared at Ling Yu in confusion, and said, "What's the matter, are you alright?"

"fine."

Ling Yu shook his head and laughed, but the smile was so unnatural.

"What's the matter?" Fisher frowned first, then stretched it out suddenly, seemed to understand something, nodded and said, "I know, she must have been dumped by the girl. Haha, it's okay, there is no fragrance anywhere in the world Grass, why hang it on one tree, it can be done on other trees.”

Ling Yu smiled wryly, and looked Fisher up and down.

His complexion is full of blood, although his lips are still a little dry, but there is a lot of moisture oozing out, and looking at it again, the whole person is also radiant, as if he is alive after recovering from a serious illness.Only then did Ling Yu feel relieved, patted Fisher on the shoulder with a smile, and said deeply: "Good brother."

Fisher looked stunned, as if he didn't expect Ling Yu to behave like this, he was stunned for a moment before he realized, and hurriedly shouted: "Good brother. Haha!"

"How is it? Are you hungry?"

Fisher touched his stomach and said awkwardly: "You really feel hungry when you say that. Hehe!"

Nonsense, it's no wonder you're not hungry!In order to prevent any adverse reactions, I just give you water.

Ling Yu snickered and said, "Then go to eat?"

"Okay!"

Fisher clapped his hands in agreement, picked up his coat, and smiled at Ling Yu: "Let's go."

"Walk."

The light wind and snow slid past the cheeks, indifferently, but a song of sadness lingered in my heart.

In the spacious hotel, lamps with unique shapes shone with different lights; the two sat at the head of the table, seeming to be full of interest, but they had their own concerns.

Ling Yu smiled faintly, raised his glass to Fisher, and said, "Come on! Have a drink."

"Okay." Fisher hurriedly put down the knife and fork in his hand, picked up the cup, and greeted him with a smile.

"Brothers."

Ling Yu smiled, and drank it all in one gulp. Fisher didn't pause, and took a gulp, leaving not a drop.

Ling Yu gently put down the cup, stared at Fisher who was spitting out hungrily again, and frowned slightly.Along the way, talk or not?This question lingers in my mind, like a huge curtain, covering my whole thought, but it can't be torn off, and it can't be lingered.Finally, Ling Yu made a decision and asked.

Ling Yu frowned, and said with a smile: "I really don't understand you, so you can sleep, and you can sleep for many days."

"How many days?" Fisher stared at Ling Yu in bewilderment, as if he didn't know anything about the time he was unconscious. He was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise, "Didn't I miss many games?"

Ling Yu shook his head and said, "No, it's just one game."

"Oh!" Fisher sighed deeply, and said with relief: "That's okay, that's okay." Then, he ate again, as if he didn't care about missing a game.For a rookie, he has just started and always looks forward to the arrival of every game, because he can express himself that way, but Fisher seems so indifferent.Ling Yu couldn't help frowning, and his expression became serious.

"Fischer, where did you go on Christmas day, I couldn't find you all night, and you were so drunk."

Ling Yu pretended to complain and complained, but his eyes were full of expectations and stared at Fisher. Even though he knew where Fisher was going and what he was doing, he was very excited at the moment because he wanted to hear what Fisher was doing. Scheer said it himself.However, that doesn't seem to be possible anymore.Fisher paused for a moment, and said lightly: "I didn't go anywhere, I just went drinking with a friend. I haven't seen each other for a long time, and I drank too much when I got excited."

After finishing speaking, Fisher laughed sheepishly, as if to cover up his embarrassment of shouting, but Ling Yu understood that this was just an expression of guilty conscience.

"Hehe! I don't even know how I got back after shouting, it's so embarrassing."

Fisher laughed awkwardly, but looked nervously at Ling Yu, as if he was waiting for something.

Ling Yu smiled wryly, and said, "I don't know either. Your friend should have sent you back. When I went to your house the next day, I saw you lying on the bed, drunk."

"Oh! That's it, it's really embarrassing this time."

Fisher took a deep breath, feeling relieved again.

However, Ling Yu's heart was extremely heavy, and there was also sadness hitting his chest, which was all pain.

"Okay! Let's eat first!"

Ling Yu resisted the turbulent tide in his heart, smiled slightly, and looked outside. The night was so beautiful, but it was so lonely.

"Oh! Eddie is healed."

"Ah!" Fisher was startled, started eating again, and said softly, "That's a good thing."

Ling Yu pretended to be surprised and said: "Then your starting lineup will be lost."

Fisher pursed his lips slightly, and said, "It's okay, I believe in my own strength, and I can definitely be the starter."

strength?

Ling Yu heard a mocking voice in his heart: Humph!Is using those things considered strength?
Ling Yu didn't speak anymore, because he didn't want to say anything more, his heart was full of disappointment, he didn't want to look at Fisher again, his eyes fell on the intricate neon lights under the night.Fisher didn't say anything else, he only cared about eating by himself, as if he had been hungry for several lifetimes, he gorged himself, making the whole table a mess, not enough, he ordered another serving of fine noodles, and started to eat.

Just like that, in silence, the two of them hurried home after finishing their meal, each had their own concerns, and stopped chatting, and went back to their respective homes after walking through the corridor.

That night, Ling Yu couldn't sleep all night again, tossing and turning, disappointed and sad, like the clouds and mist in the tiankeng, which lingered for a long time.

Do you want to watch your best friend degenerate like this?

no!I can't let this happen, and I don't think he wants it either.

Ling Yu secretly made a decision, clenched his fists, hugged the quilt, and rolled to the lonely corner of the bed.

The scorching sun suddenly rose, but it didn't feel very warm, so everyone chose to nest under the quilt and have a warm early morning sleep.However, there are always people who are busy. They ignore Ling Han and get up early, just for the brilliance of that morning.

Ling Yu is one of them. He insisted on the "677" training method, and today is no exception.

It was 7:40 in the morning, the shooting practice was over, and Ling Yu started the next training - squat!
It was chilly outside, but inside the arena seemed warm. Ling Yu, who was only wearing a vest, was sweating profusely, his back was already wet, and the sweat was streaming down like streams.

On this day, Ling Yu came much earlier than usual, this may be the result of not sleeping last night!

Only training can paralyze yourself.Therefore, Ling Yu trained even more desperately, and added another item to "677"-deep jump.

In this way, Ling Yu practiced all morning until 12:[-] noon before packing up and rushing to the team headquarters. Today, they will rush to Detroit, because their next game will be against the Pistons.

At noon, everyone arrived. Fisher's return was somewhat joyful and somewhat sad, and Eddie was naturally worried, because a strong competitor returned, which meant that his starting position was in jeopardy.However, the others were extremely happy. During the Christmas battle, Fisher's god-level performance made everyone dumbfounded and excited. They all looked forward to Fisher's explosion again, which also made their hearts feel refreshed.

Ling Yu was expressionless, neither happy nor sad.He sneered, picked up his bag, and walked onto the airport bus without looking back.

Del saw all this, and Fisher looked back at Ling Yu with such an expression, there must be something in it.

Del frowned slightly, and followed Ling Yu to the bus.

(End of this chapter)