Reborn NBA's Strongest Talent

Chapter 220 220. For Brothers (for Subscription)

"Russell, do you know how much Derek's annual salary is to join?" Li Cha stabilized his body, safety is more important when driving.

"Ok?"

It's obvious that Westbrook doesn't know it.

"Derek joined with a veteran's basic salary." Before Li Cha could finish his sentence, he continued to apply strong medicine. "You and Derek are both MVPs. He made it to the Eastern Conference Finals, and you made it to the Finals. After you were injured, you still had a huge maximum salary, and he had been on the basic salary for several years. After playing for four teams, you were finally cut, but you averaged a triple-double back-to-back at a historical level."

Having said that, Li Cha stopped.

The comparison between Westbrook and Rose has never stopped since entering the league, because both are point guards, both are explosive scoring players, and both are players with strong physical talents.

If Rose hadn't fallen prematurely, the two might have become enemies for life.

And now, Rose can no longer be compared with Westbrook.

This is what Li Cha wants to express. There is no hatred between players who kill their father and take their wife. Many festivals can be laughed off.

"OK, I understand, Lee. Let me tell you too, Paul is already a little moved, and he may stay." Westbrook has a good mind and communicates well.

"is it?"

Another good news.Although Li Cha had prepared for the news, he was very happy when he heard it.

But there is also bad news.

"Russell, I'm afraid I won't be able to do a lot of team activities."

Li Cha repeated his plan to return to Huaxia to join the national team.

"Go, it doesn't matter if you don't participate in the training here, it's training everywhere anyway." Westbrook said very proudly, "But you have to promise me one thing."

This surprised Li Cha, but after thinking about it, Westbrook won everyone's love by supporting his teammates unreservedly.

"you say!"

"Tomorrow, no, tonight, we have a party for Paul, you want to come."

Li Cha originally wanted to ask Luo Xi before answering. After all, he was going to the night show, and he should respect his girlfriend, but then he thought that he would never see his teammates again in the nearly five months from now to the start of next season, so he changed his mind and agreed.

Back home, Li Cha told Luo Xi everything that happened today, "Xiao Xi, I'm sorry, I can't celebrate your birthday."

Luo Xi was a little sad, frowning and flattening her mouth, looking distressed.

Li Cha gently hugged Luo Xi to comfort her, but he didn't dare to speak, fearing that if he opened his mouth, he would become unable to stay.

"Can I visit the class?" A whisper came from his arms.

Li Cha didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"

Luo Xi gently pushed Li Cha away, looked at Li Cha with teary eyes, "Can I come to see you at the training camp?"

Li Cha's defenses almost collapsed, and he gently stroked Luo Xi's face, "Of course, I will communicate with the Basketball Association so that you can come over."

Thinking of not being able to see Luo Xi for five months, it really feels like a year. The Basketball Association should also have regulations on family visits, and it can't take up all the athletes' vacations.

At the party in the evening, Luo Xi also agreed to let Li Cha attend, and did not stop her.

Li Cha came to the agreed Sports Grill again. The last time he came here, he was still welcoming George. Although it was a well-known nightclub in Oklahoma, it was still very quiet outside.

When I arrived today, I was taken aback.

It's not completely dark yet, yet there are already huge crowds of people outside the night venue.

Wait, it's not inside the night show, it's outside the night show!
What's the purpose of coming to the door if you don't enjoy the music and drinks in the nightclub?
Shouldn't there be a conflict?

Li Cha was a little worried, and rushed into the crowd to squeeze in.

Tall and powerful, it was not difficult for Li Cha to squeeze into the crowd.

The person squeezed away by Li Cha was very unhappy and was about to growl at Li Cha, but when he saw that the other party was Li Cha, he immediately shut his mouth and silently moved away.

Although Li Cha felt strange in his heart, he was even more worried about the center of the crowd, what could be the reason for such a tight crowd.

Pushing hard to push people away, Li Cha finally came to the entrance. The strange thing was that there were very few people in the night market, which was a world of difference compared to the sea of ​​people surrounded outside.

At a glance, the situation in the night scene can be seen in a panoramic view, there is no trouble at all, and Westbrook and George are also not seen.

At this time, there was a loud bang.

The giant stage next to the night show was illuminated by searchlights in the distance, and more red and blue lights lit up next to it, bringing a psychedelic color.

There are more fireworks soaring into the sky, spilling out a gorgeous scene.

It turned out that these people gathered here for the stage outside.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's start the... party... party!" The DJ's voice pierced the sky through the huge outdoor speakers, higher than the fireworks.

Li Cha leaned against the door, looked in the direction of the stage surrounded by the crowd, and sighed slightly, did Westbrook take over the entire night show?
The stage was moved outside, the audience consumed alcohol, and for the sake of momentum, many ordinary people were obviously called to participate.

Without hundreds of thousands, the party might not be possible.

"Brother Li, why are you here!" Hearing the voice, he knew it was Allen without guessing.

Li Cha turned around, and it turned out to be Allen. He must be the most interested in the night show, "I just arrived."

"Brother Russell and the others are inside, and the backstage of the stage also walks from inside."

Alan took two steps to see that Li Cha hadn't moved, then stopped to wait for him.

The two walked into a huge private room together. Many team members had already arrived. Westbrook and George must have been there. Robertson, Adams, Abrines, Grant, and Randall had all arrived.

Even if he is not the last one, he is already one of the last few.

There are also some beautiful and sexy hostesses in the private room, lively and fragrant, everyone looks very happy.

"Hi, Li, come here!" George saw Li Cha coming in, and waved to Li Cha.

Li Cha sat next to Westbrook and George, in the middle of the room.

"Paul, no matter what, we are best brothers. Come on, Li is here too, let's have a toast together." Westbrook was very happy. He didn't know what was said before, but Li Cha could guess what they were talking about.

"cheers!"

"Respect friendship!"

"Do you know? Li is going back to China tomorrow, but today he found a very good player for the team." Westbrook looked drunk and stuttered.

"Oh? Is Li going to join the national team?" George was very surprised.

Li Cha nodded.

George gave a thumbs up. Americans, especially blacks, don't have a strong sense of national honor. In addition, professional players were not allowed to join the national team to play in the World Series, so most NBA stars are unwilling to join the national team.

It is also for the sake of self-cultivation during the offseason.This is also a manifestation of money being greater than the country.

"Do you know who will join our team? Rose! Derrick Rose!" Westbrook was drunk at this time, so he didn't feel embarrassed.

Are you really drunk?

Li Cha didn't feel like he was on the sidelines, except that he was drunk when he spoke, his logic was strict, his language was clear, and his body didn't even sway.

"Ross?" George was even more surprised now.

"Yes! Derek and I were drafted in the same year, we are very good friends!"

Not so in the afternoon.

George smiled and took a sip from his glass.

"Also, Billy and Sam both agreed to build a strong team, a team that will always win!" Westbrook muttered.

Almost passed out.

Li Cha and George smiled at each other.

George held out his wine glass, "Li, you have to achieve results in the national team! Come on!"

"Thank you!" Li Cha and George clinked a glass.

Westbrook sat up straight again suddenly, "Paul, come with me, let's go to the stage! Lee, let's go together!"

While dragging George to stand up and walk towards the door, he staggered a little.

Really drunk.

Li Cha also hurriedly followed.

The three of them walked onto the stage from the backstage. The DJ was shaking his head and playing discs very seriously.

Westbrook came to the DJ, picked up the microphone, and walked to the front of the stage. The DJ quickly lowered the volume of the music, waved at the beauties who were performing, and asked them to stop dancing and leave the stage.

Then adjust the lights to gather at the front of the stage, where the three of Westbrook are standing.

Music and spotlights suddenly lowering the volume will get everyone's attention more than any reminder sound.

Everyone looked at the stage curiously. Some people were ready to boo and ask the DJ to start again, but when they saw Westbrook and George Lee Cha under the spotlight, they all stopped.

Concentrate on it, waiting for the owner who booked the venue today to speak.

"Everyone!" Seeing that everyone had consciously quieted down, Westbrook began to speak.

"Today, it's my party for my brother Paul."

Someone below blew a whistle to applaud the host.

"Last year, Paul came to Oklahoma and came to the Thunder. His appearance brought a new force to the team, brought competitiveness, and brought victory."

"I am very grateful to him, the Thunder is very grateful to him, Oklahoma is very grateful to him!"

Everyone applauded. Whether they are Thunder fans or not, people in Oklahoma City almost know that this year's record is inseparable from George.

"Paul's elegant style of play, precise shooting, and strong defense are all the magic weapons for the Thunder to win. Here, I want to tell you, Paul, no matter what happens in the future, you will always be my brother of Russell and the hero of Oklahoma!"

"Please give applause to this brother beside me—Paul... George... George...!"

Westbrook gave George a big hug.

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