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Chapter 583

Vashabek couldn't sleep that night.He thought about tomorrow's final, although it was just an insignificant exhibition competition, but he wanted to win.

In his mind, he already had several concepts for tomorrow's dunk.

Those dunks kept coming up in his head, but he never practiced, which made him a little uneasy.

Vashabek got up from the bed, put on a down jacket, took out the basketball he carried with him, and walked out of the room.

The corridors of the hotel were lit, but there was no one there, and it was quiet, similar to the scary scenes in horror movies.

Vashabek, who believed in Saora, never believed in these ghosts and gods, so he was fearless. Suddenly, the lights came on, and at the end of the corridor, a candle like a will-o'-the-wisp approached quietly.

A man who had killed a lion would naturally not be afraid. Not only was he not frightened, but he boldly walked towards the will-o'-the-wisp.

"What are you doing?"

On the other side of the will-o'-the-wisp, a terrifying face appeared, and he was smiling so creepily that if Vashabek hadn't experienced many battles, he would have been frightened by him.

"Boss, aren't you sleeping?"

"Damn! Can't you pretend to be scared by me?" Bai Jidong blew out the candle.

"With Saora's protection, no ghosts can appear in front of me." Vashabek's trust in Saola was simply beyond reason.

Bai Jidong couldn't sleep either, so he pretended to be a ghost here to scare people. He has already scared many people, including hotel waiters, teammates, and guests who also live in this hotel. Some people even invited nearby priests to come here. Exorcism.

Bai Jidong was about to go back to his room to sleep, but saw Vashabek with a ball on his body, looking like he was about to go out in this outfit.

"Don't tell me you're going out for extra practice, please, it's the All-Star weekend, for Sumi's sake, give your body a vacation."

"Thinking of tomorrow's final, I can't sleep." Vashabek said truthfully.

Tomorrow's game?Bai Jidong remembered that there would be an All-Star Game tomorrow, but he completely forgot about the slam dunk contest that Vashabek participated in.

After thinking for a long time, Bai Jidong finally thought of the individual competition, um, he did not participate in the skill competition, nor did he participate in the three-point competition, by the way, the slam dunk competition!

Bai Weidong's drowsiness disappeared immediately, "Are you going to practice dunking?"

"I had a few moves in mind, but never practiced," Vashabek admitted.

Bai Jidong doesn't want to sleep anymore, he wants to see Vashabek's dunk in advance.

"I think you need someone who can pass the ball for you."

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Vashabek didn't want to affect Bai Jidong's rest.

Bai Jidong smiled and said, "Brother is in trouble, how can I not help? What is sleep? Buckley said, "When I die, I will have time to rest."

Saola shook her head and said, "No, we will become servants of the gods after we die."

"Can't you think of the gods better? They are so powerful, why do they need so many servants? Stop talking nonsense, let's go, I want to watch you dunk."

Although Bai Jidong likes chatting very much, he doesn't want to waste time on this topic. It's already one o'clock in the morning, and he can sleep for a few hours if he returns early.

Las Vegas is a famous city that never sleeps. Even at one o'clock in the morning, the lights are bright and people can be seen everywhere on the street.

Bai Jidong puts on sunglasses, this is the lowest level of camouflage, as long as there are fans around, he will definitely be recognized.

Vashabek was fascinated by this colorful world, "Where can I find a stadium in such a big place?"

"Look for it on your phone."

Bai Jidong took out his mobile phone and opened the map of Las Vegas through Google.

"Yes, come with me."

Seeing Vashabek running after him like a mindless fly, Bai Jidong couldn't help but said, "Now you know the benefits of bringing me with you? Where would you go to find the stadium without me?"

"I'd probably call a taxi and ask him to drive me to the nearest stadium."

Vashabek's mind can turn around, thank God for Bai Weidong.

If Vashabek was smarter, Bai Jidong would be able to save some trouble.

The only bad thing is that from now on, Bai Jidong can no longer feel the sense of superiority suppressed by IQ from Vashabek, and it is a bit sad to think about it.

Bai Jidong stretched out his hand to wipe away the sad gum hidden in the corner of his eyes: "Here, this is it, oh, who is that?"

"Kobe?" Vashabek recognized.

"Yes, it's him."

Bai Jidong didn't see his face clearly, but his shooting posture and the height he vacated were absolutely correct.

No one on the planet can shoot like that except Kobe.

Bai Jidong cleared his throat: "Qiao Ke, you work so hard, are you going to grab AMVP again tomorrow?"

Kobe's first reaction was not "Why are these two people here?" It was: "So what?"

Seeing him sweating profusely, Bai Jidong asked, "When did you come?"

Kobe put the ball in his arms: "I don't know, I never look at the time."

"Okay, the guard has changed, this stadium should be handed over to someone who needs him more."

Bai Jidong thought that Kobe would be easy to talk to, but he didn't expect that this guy would not give face at all.

"First come, first served, I came first, I want to keep calling."

"When can't we play basketball? Now Bonu is practicing dunks, don't you want to watch?" Bai Jidong asked.

Kobe shook his head indifferently, "There's nothing to see." "Damn! Will you let me go?" Bai Jidong pulled up his sleeves and was about to go up and teach him a lesson.

What kind of posture can you take me with Kobe's dead pigskin hob meat.

"How about not letting it go?"

"OK, let's decide the outcome with basketball." Bai Jidong said. "One on one, three goals to decide the outcome."

This is what Kobe wants, he is like a bad boy who has succeeded in plotting, showing a sly smile.

"Okay, let's play like this."

As a result, because Kobe had been practicing for a while, his body stretched out, his hands felt hot, and he shot three-pointers on Bai Jidong's head.

In less than 1 minute, Bai Jidong was defeated.

"I'm really sorry to teach you such a lesson in front of your little brother, and I don't want to." Kobe said helplessly.

Bai Jidong was furious, how could he repair it!
who is he? The NBA's active No. 1, who has won the first team and the regular season MVP finals MVP for two consecutive years.

Vashabek said, "Boss, let's change places."

"No! It's no longer a question of letting the field go!"

Bai Weidong took off his coat, revealing the black vest inside: "Come again!"

"Come on." Kobe threw the ball to Bai Jidong, "Don't say I'm bullying you, I'll let you attack first."

Bai Jidong was no longer polite, and used his body to push Kobe away to speed up the layup.

"1!"

Bai Weidong stretched out his finger shyly: "No way, Joko, your speed is not good at all." "Stop talking nonsense!" Kobe said.

Then, Bai Weidong continued to change directions and swayed, tearing out a small space for a jump shot. Just as the ball was picked up, Kobe's defense kept up and interfered with Bai Weidong's shot.

Bai Jidong adjusted Woody's shooting and still made a hit.

"2!" Bai continued to shout.

"Oh, Joko, your defensive pace has become faster, but it's still useless. Now it's my match point. You should die!"

Kobe stopped the trash talking and went on full alert.

Bai Jidong didn't make any extra moves, he shot a three-pointer from the spot and made a direct hit, also winning the game cleanly and 3-0.

Just as Bai Jidong was about to turn around and celebrate with Vashabek, Kobe stopped him.

Bai Jidong replied: "The result is obvious, you lost, let the court out, don't think about playing tricks, I scored each of these three goals and there is nothing wrong with it."

"You did win, but I also won a game before, and now we are tied 1-1, we should play an extra game." Kobe said with reason.

Bai Weidong's face revealed a look of disgust: "This rambunctious snake really can't afford to lose."

"What did you say? Didn't I win just now? How dare you fucking say I didn't win?" Kobe yelled angrily.

Bai Jidong said disgustedly: "I didn't say you didn't win, we didn't say three wins and two losses before, you are willing to give me one more chance, this time I won, you should give up the court, not What about an extra game, right Bonu?"

"Uh"

The gods quarreled, but Vashabek couldn't get involved.

"OK! OK! This damn stadium can be given to you, but you have to play an extra game with me, otherwise you don't want the stadium!" Kobe said forcefully.

Bai Jidong had an expression of "I knew it would be like this": "Alright, alright, since you have said so, I will show mercy and fight you again. You can't afford to lose and you are very strong." Lapis snake."

Suddenly, Bryant's new nickname was born.

Bai Jidong suddenly felt that the nickname Laipi Snake was more suitable than Qiao Ke. Didn't he like to call himself Black Mamba?
Just call him a skinny snake and piss him off!

Since he has already won the court, it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses, so Bai Jidong simply gave up the ball to Kobe, defended more casually, and was beaten 3-0 by Kobe.

After winning the game cleanly, Bryant walked off the court with satisfaction.

"Bonu, I hope you remember what happened tonight, the white wolf is so vulnerable in front of me!"

"I don't have a good memory"

Vashabek's words made Kobe feel extremely uncomfortable: "This damn African guy was brought down by you. I remember that he was not like this!"

"None of my business!" Bai Jidong was also shot while sitting.

Vashabek was about to dunk, Kobe quickly ran to a nearby self-service machine and bought three bottles of water, threw one bottle to Bai Jidong, kept one bottle for Vashabek, and opened one for himself.

"What action is he going to do?"

"It's an action that you don't even dare to think about or do." It would be great if Bai Jidong knew.

"There is no action I dare not do!" Kobe refused to admit defeat.

Vashabek's warmup was amazing -- he warmed up with a dunk from the free throw line.

Jordan's winning dunk back then - the free throw line flying lever was snapped with one hand, not to mention Kobe, even Bai Jidong, who was with him day and night, was shocked.

He knew that Vashabek could dunk, but he didn't expect him to be so good at dunking.

As strong as Kobe even admired: "This damn athletic ability, physical fitness, it's too wasteful if you just specialize in dunking."

"He doesn't specialize in dunks." Bai Jidong has rarely seen Vashabek practice dunks.

It's only because Vashabek's other skills are too weak that he gives the impression that he can only dunk.

(End of this chapter)