i play basketball with kung fu

Chapter 89 "Right Eye Jump Disaster"

I sent Kobe back to the hotel, and Ling Bo went home to rest. I didn't practice much this afternoon. I had a lot of fun and fulfillment with Kobe and James.

Lying on the bed, Ling Bo suddenly thought of the hot pot meal, not because of how delicious the hot pot was, not because of how horrible Kobe's eating was, nor how funny James was when he learned to hold chopsticks.Instead, a figure will appear in my mind unconsciously, her name is Jiang Chaoxue.

Is she really looking at me secretly?

Did she really panic at the sight of me?
Did she really blush from talking to me?
For some reason, all these questions appeared in Ling Bo's mind.

Thinking about it, Ling Bo fell asleep, and even in his dream was this figure, with long black hair, tall figure, perfect figure, she smiled brightly, and her rosy face when she was shy made people bear I can't help but want to pinch it.

When he woke up, it was already dawn. This was the first time that Ling Bo wanted to stay in bed, wanting to continue dreaming just now.

But no matter how much he meditates, he can't fall asleep, tossing and turning, he might as well get up.

The phone rang again, and it was Kobe calling.

"Ling, it's time for today's training."

"Okay, I'll come right away."

Kobe is not a player of the Cavaliers. Before the Lakers applied to the Cavaliers for training, Limbo could not bring Kobe into the team's training ground.

Fortunately, there are many basketball courts in the United States, and many parks have basketball courts, and the venues are very large. You can just find one nearby and you can compete with Kobe.

"Brother, what's the matter, didn't sleep well last night, why are you listless?" Kobe asked.

"No, no, I'm fine." Ling Bo suddenly said nervously, as if someone saw through his small thoughts and found an excuse to cover it up.

"That's good. I haven't had a bullfight for a long time. Come to practice?"

"Okay, let's gamble on hot pot again, whoever loses will be treated." Kobe said with a smile.

"Wow, boss, isn't it, you are already worth millions, and you want me to treat you."

"You haven't called yet, how do you know it's you?"

"Haha, that's right, come on, Kobe Bryant, let you see the speed of my Flash."

The bullfight started, Ling Bo was really out of shape today, Kobe cut off the first ball.

Kobe's defense is also one of the best among defenders. From 2001 to 2002, Kobe entered the NBA's best defensive team for two consecutive seasons.

After Kobe broke off Limbo's ball, he made a freehand shot.

Second ball, third ball, fourth ball.
Limbo's defense looked fragile in front of Kobe.

"What's the matter, Ling, why are you absent-minded?" Kobe stopped dribbling and looked at the dazed Ling Bo.

"No, nothing."

"This is not your proper level, such strength is not enough to be called The Flash."

Ling Bo said: "I don't know why, I always feel flustered, and my eyelids are always twitching, and I always feel that something is about to happen."

Kobe smiled and patted Ling Bo's shoulder and said, "You didn't sleep well last night, and your eyelids protested, that's normal."

"No, you don't understand. In our country, there is a saying that the left eye jumps for wealth and the right eye jumps for disaster. This is a kind of foreknowledge and a sign."

Kobe asked puzzled: "Then what does it mean that your two eyelids are jumping together? Good things and bad things happen together?"

Limbo said: "I think the good thing is that the Cavaliers will win the Lakers tonight."

Kobe laughed, it was not a ridicule, but a really happy smile, it was just a joke, and Limbo recovered.

"Then I'll have to wait and see tonight."

Ling Bo said: "I thought you would relax your defense against me for the sake of hot pot."

"Just kidding, am I the kind of person who gets bought off by a hot pot meal?"

Ling Bo said: "Okay, let him do good and bad things, the soldiers will come to cover the water and soil, come on, let's continue our bullfighting."

In the afternoon, Kobe and the team trained together. In the evening, before the start of the game, Ling Bo, James and others were about to enter the Quicken Loans Center arena. A figure appeared outside the arena, which made Ling Bo finally understand why he was flustered.

Jiang Chaoxue is here?
No, no, the person who came was absolutely unexpected to Ling Bo——Ling Feng.

Ling Bo saw Ling Feng, Ling Feng also saw Ling Bo, and the father and son looked at each other across the air.

"Why Ling, why didn't you leave?" Seeing Ling Bo stop, James suddenly asked.

"You go in first, LeBron, I have something, my father is here, remember what I told you last time?"

James nodded and said, "I remember, then I'll go in first, and you guys have a chat."

"Father." Ling Bo spat out two words with difficulty.

"Before you give up your so-called basketball dream, don't call me dad." Ling Feng was very angry. He put down everything at hand and came to find Ling Bo.

Ling Feng did not inform Ling Bo in advance. He learned about the Cleveland Cavaliers through the Internet in China, watched the Cavaliers' schedule, calculated the game time, booked a plane ticket, flew to Cleveland, and waited for Ling Bo's arrival outside the main arena in advance. .

The point is that Ling Feng doesn't speak English very well, so it's hard to imagine how he found here alone when he was unfamiliar with the place.

The painstaking efforts of an old father.

"Dad, I still have a game tonight, tell me this now"

Before Ling Bo finished speaking, Ling Feng was furious again, and rushed to say: "What's wrong with talking about this, I'm your father, what's wrong with me educating my son?"

"Yes, yes, yes, tell me, I'm listening."

Ling Bo is also very helpless, he can only let Ling Feng's temper.

Billapala talked a lot, for 10 minutes, from how to raise Ling Bo, to support him in school, to arranging his future path, and finally Ling Feng asked: "Come back with me."

"No"

As soon as Ling Bo uttered the word "no", Ling Feng greeted him with a "sword".

Ling Bo took two steps back subconsciously, and Ling Feng missed with one blow.

Fortunately, it was in the player tunnel. If Flash was beaten on the spot at the fan entrance, and he didn't dare to fight back, he would definitely be in the headlines tomorrow.

Just when the father and son were at loggerheads, Mark Osorsky came, and he enthusiastically walked over to shake hands with Ling Feng and introduce himself.

Ling Bo was not an unkind person, but Osorsky's operation made Ling Feng look confused.

Why, I don't understand, I don't understand what he is saying.

You say embarrassing is not embarrassing.

Ling Bo acted as a temporary interpreter, and Mark Osorsky kept praising Ling Bo. Although Ling Feng didn't support him playing basketball, hearing others praise his son like that made his face glow.

Mark Osorsky took the lead, took Ling Feng into the arena, and invited Ling Feng to watch the game live.

Ling Feng refused at first, asking him to go to the game, firstly he couldn't understand, secondly when Osorsky talked to him, he couldn't understand.

It was a stalemate again, the game time was about to start, the fans were already waiting for the game, and Ling Bo hadn't played yet.

(End of this chapter)