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Lin Xue also watched the match between the Lakers and the Spurs through a short video on her mobile phone.

Until seeing Su Bei's lore, Lin Xue's expression froze, and there was a strange light in her beautiful eyes.

Is this the big idiot?

How could it be him, he actually played basketball in the NBA?
I have to say that this guy looks pretty handsome playing basketball, and his elegant shots make people feel excited.

Lin Xuemei's eyes blinked, and there was a look in her eyes.

There was a slight blush on the beautiful fair face, if anyone took a look at it, they would definitely be moved.

Too beautiful!

Come down to the world like a fairy!
It's just that Lin Xue has never acted like this in front of others. In front of outsiders, she will always be cold and cold, rejecting others thousands of miles away.

"But that big stupid guy is actually pretty smart, cook him a good meal when he comes back." Lin Xue said to herself, "Improve the food for him."

In fact, Lin Xue also likes basketball very much. She lives in Los Angeles and also likes the Lakers.

The Lakers team is even more popular in Los Angeles. After all, there are two teams in Los Angeles, one is the Lakers and the other is the Clippers.

Lin Xue really didn't expect that Su Bei would be a player of the Lakers, but now he is still renting a house with him. Could it be that he is a player on a short-term contract?
She knew how difficult it was for the players from the Dragon Kingdom to play in the United States, and this big fool persisted, and the impression of the big fool deepened in Lin Xue's heart.

The spectators in the arena were all gone, only some staff members were cleaning, and it seemed a little silent.

An old man who was sweeping the floor said excitedly to the people next to him: "Subei played really well, so excellent. I have never seen players from Longguo perform like this. Today is really beyond me." expected."

The person next to him recalled the game at that time, with a look of admiration on his face, and responded: "Hey, I really didn't expect that Su Bei would kill the game at the last moment. It's really great. I like this name so much. The player, his eyes are really like Kobe back then, I have a hunch that the King of Los Angeles is coming back."

"There is only one King of Los Angeles and that is Kobe, and no one can take his place." The sweeping old man said with firm eyes. He has worked in the Lakers Arena for so many years in order to be able to watch Kobe's games, because Kobe deeply influenced him. with him.

"Kobe." When he mentioned the name, there was a trace of awe in his eyes.

He is really the king of Los Angeles, playing for the Lakers for 20 years.

Thank you so much! ! !

Although the sweeper had some appreciation for Su Bei, in his heart no one could compare with Kobe, not even James now.

He wanted to say to the people next to him: "If it was Kobe, he would still practice here after the game, but you see, no one will continue to practice here now."

The people next to him looked around the entire arena, and it was true that none of the players practiced after the game.

After the game, Su Bei took a rest in the locker room.

Caruso looked at Su Bei and asked, "Su Bei, can you go now?"

"Would you like to come to my house to celebrate a drink???"

"No, I still have things to do!" Su Bei quickly waved his hand and refused.

"why???"

Caruso scratched his head and looked at Su Bei with a puzzled expression.

Are there other things more important than this? ? ?

Su Bei picked up the basketball next to him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I have to keep practicing!"

"what???"

"Oh, my god!!!"

"I heard that right, Su Bei, do you still want to practice now???" Caruso looked at Su Bei with widened eyes, "Why are you still practicing now???"

The other players also turned their heads to look at Su Bei, who were shocked by Su Bei's words.

Still want to practice? ? ?

In fact, some of them play for work. After playing the game, it is equivalent to going off work. Of course, they can relax after get off work.

As for how to relax, I have to ask... some young ladies.

This is why many people in the NBA are very talented, but after a few years they become sluggish.

Even Wharton looked at Su Bei and asked, "Are you sure you want to continue practicing here?"

"Ok!"

Su Bei nodded vigorously.

Coming here to play is to be able to stand in the highest basketball league, so as to make yourself stronger.

But now he has stood in the top league in the world, so he has to work harder to train and make himself stronger.

Subei believes that one day he will reach the pyramid of basketball.

Wharton kept his eyes fixed on Su Bei, and said something softly.

"Training is also possible, but pay attention to rest."

Now that James is injured, Walton doesn't want any more players from the Lakers to be injured.

"I see, coach, I will pay attention."

Su Bei said goodbye to the other players while talking, and then went to continue training.

Bang bang bang! ! !
Bang bang bang! ! !
Bang bang bang! ! !
"Who is it? Who is still dribbling?" The old man sweeping the floor looked back.

A tall figure appeared in his eyes, his hands were trembling slightly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

The people next to him also noticed his movements and also looked back.

Why is he here?

Is he here for practice?
Yes, that figure was Su Bei, running towards here while patting the ball.

After Su Bei arrived, he greeted the two old men, and then began training.

The two old people felt unbelievable. They were still discussing him just now. They thought that no one would train here, but someone really came? ? ?
This person turned out to be Su Bei!

The two looked at each other, was this their hallucination?

"Hit me, let me see if I'm dreaming?"

said the old man sweeping the floor.

boom!
The person next to him kicked him in the ass in an instant.

"Ah, I'm not dreaming!"

The old man sweeping the floor said, and then looked at Su Bei. This guy is really exciting.

After half an hour.

The two watched Su Bei keep shooting without any rest in between.

Su Bei was sweating profusely, and his clothes were soaked in sweat, but he didn't seem to stop at all.

"Is this guy crazy? He's still practicing?" The old man sweeping the floor couldn't help but say, as if Su Bei had entered a state of paranoia.

"That's right, except for Kobe, I have never seen any player train like this!" The people next to him also echoed.

They didn't know that Su Bei's eyes were only on basketball now, that kind of extreme love for basketball.

In Su Bei's philosophy, if you want to do something, you must do it to the extreme and break through your own limit.