Kwame Brown's Freshman

Chapter 182 9. Untitled
The number of words is relatively small, so I posted it first, and went to the infirmary to type on my mobile phone while hanging up an IV.Let's update another 3000 words tonight!

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While Kwame was enjoying the food in the living room, several big black men of different heights opened the door and walked into the living room.

It's Howard, James, Paul, and Wade!This should be the starting lineup of the US team!
"Wow, Kwame! The beauties are serving delicious food! They don't call us! How stingy!" Howard was always the most active one.

Kwame quickly chewed what was in his mouth and swallowed it, then picked up the napkin on his lap and wiped his mouth lightly, still maintaining a gentleman's image in front of beautiful women.

"Dwight, haven't you eaten?" Kwame looked at Howard with a greedy expression, helplessly.The three people next to Howard quickly moved a step aside, telling Irene that I don't know this guy.Erin looked at the faces of several people and laughed.

"The food made by my chef there is not to my liking at all! It's Kwame, your food looks appetizing!" Howard stared at Kwame's dining car, looking like he was about to drool, and then looked pitifully Watching Kwame and Irene.

"Okay, okay! Irene, please make some more food. LeBron, Devin, Chris, do you want to eat?" Kwame's head first looked at Howard, then at Irene, and then Looking at the three who seemed to be ignored by him for a while, they said.

"Of course!" The three quickly sat on the other side of the square table at the same time.Howard also sat down quickly.Irene pushed Kwame's dining car away together. Kwame had almost finished the food in the dining car just now, but Kwame still didn't seem to be full. Since he was going to do it, he would get another one for Kwame.But Irene served a cup of black tea to several people before going to the kitchen.

"Kwame, why are you here so late! We all arrived on the 18th!" Perhaps because he had talked too much just now, Howard took a sip of black tea.

"I just signed with Nike, I'm very busy, and my training goal has just been completed, so I'm here now." As he said, Kwame lit up, and he was obviously smaller, but he looked close to Garnett's lean Arm, "See if it's much stronger!"

"Still stronger than me..." Howard, who was always proud of being strong in high school, was a little unwilling. Although after three months of hard training, he can be considered strong in the NBA, but Kwame's arms that were obviously thinner on purpose are still stronger than his Be thicker.

"You are only 19 years old. I was not much better than you at that time, and my performance on the court was far worse than yours. Practice slowly! I am also not tall enough to practice like this, otherwise it would be so easy to play a center forward. Look at Kai Wen, playing power forward in Minnesota is so tiring." Kwame, who has regarded Kareem Abdul-Jabbar as an idol since childhood, would definitely be willing to be a dominant insider like Kareem Abdul-Jabbar if he could choose.But height is a problem.

"By the way, Chris, how does it feel to be in the national team?" Chris's face was always miserable, and he must have been wronged by the old players.

"..." Chris drank two mouthfuls of black tea angrily.

"Kwame, I heard you're going to the Bulls?" James, who hadn't spoken for a long time, finally spoke, and his eyes sparkled.

"I've heard that too." Wade didn't say anything, but obviously he didn't want Kwame to go to the Bulls. Breaking through the east is hanging.If Kwame joins the Cavaliers, it will be a troublesome thing.

Looking at the two people with different thoughts, Kwame smiled, "LeBron, I said, we want to cooperate and you just come to the Lakers!"

"Are you really not considering coming to the Cavaliers? We are about to sign Larry Hughes, plus me and you, Ilgauskas and Gooden, our lineup is not as bad as when you were in the Lakers! "James still wants to fight for it one last time.

Kwame shook his head, and James didn't bother anymore. Both of them are still quite young. Seeing that Kobe has won two dynasty lineups in a row, they are only in their 20s and three years away from their [-]s, so James is not in a hurry.Wade knows that Kwame will not leave the Lakers. Although it is still difficult to play the Lakers in the finals, it is even better than the Lakers against the Pistons this year. After all, Kwame has improved and Hill is about to return, but it is still better than Kwame in the East. It's much better to raise the Cavaliers or Bulls to a championship-level team that directly threatens the Heat.

Paul and Howard were very envious when they heard the conversation between the three of them. The teams they belonged to were full-bodied, and the Hornets were a bit better. West and Murphy, who are both excellent inside and outside, can For Paul.Howard is even more sad, Nelson hasn't played yet, Turkoglu?The current coaches don't know how to use him. This kind of organizational striker is not yet the mainstream.

Instead of talking about the alliance, several people started chatting slowly.After a while, Erin pushed a large dining cart into the living room.

Several people had already drank the black tea, so Irene didn't serve the soup and served the food directly.The dishes this time were basically seafood and desserts. Kwame had eaten meat before, and Irene did not serve beef, chicken and other dishes this time.

Irene may have inherited from his chef father, he cooks all kinds of dishes very well, the seafood tastes great, and the five of them ate every dish.

This time the four of them came to Kwame just to say hello, and after eating, they went back to their own residences.

"I didn't expect you to be so good at eating. I ate something for two people." Irene said with a smile while putting away the plate of the last dessert she ate.

"It's because you cook so deliciously!" Kwame has eaten more recently. Although Kwame looks thinner, he has not lost weight, because his strength has increased slightly and his body is small. , but with greater density.But the words are still nice to say.

Eileen smiled and pushed the food cart, which had nothing but empty plates, into the kitchen.

Kwame was drinking his after-dinner tea when the knock on the door rang again.

"Kwame, I'm coming in!" It turned out to be Odom.

"Kwame, you don't call me when you arrive!" Odom was not polite at all, unlike the previous five people, who walked in and sat down directly.He directly picked up an empty cup and poured the last bit of black tea in the large glass to drink.

"..."

(End of this chapter)