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Chapter 202 "My brother is an NBA player~!!"

Brooks and Lan Shengli made a special trip to inspect Rudy Fernandez when they came to Madrid, Spain under the order of the team.

The latter also proved that he has potential to be tapped with his impressive strength.

But in a separate conversation with Brooks afterwards, the additional condition of "starter commitment" made Brooks a little unacceptable.

Although as a scout, Brooks does not have much right to interfere with the affairs of the team management, but Brooks flatly refused.

If the Clippers can't make a starting commitment in the future, I'm afraid Brooks and Lan Shengli will be in vain.

But Lan Shengli made a new discovery.

Just when Lan Shengli was about to leave the arena, he suddenly found a boy in a Real Madrid training uniform training alone.

This made Lan Shengli a lot of curiosity.

Also driven by this curiosity, Lan Shengli came to the court, and chatted while helping the boy who was practicing free throws to pick up the ball.

"Are you Spanish~!? Or American~!?"

"Spain, my hometown is Barcelona,,,"

"You are a member of Real Madrid~!?"

"no,,,"

"I'm trying out for Real Madrid,,,"

The boy spoke bluntly.

The conversation between the two was very simple, and Lan Shengli tried to use these simple questions to determine the basic situation of the boy.

Although the boy looked obese and didn't look like a professional player, Lan Shengli still seemed very interested in this boy.

"I am leaving now, bye,,,"

"By the way, thank you for helping me pick up the ball,,,"

The boy said, walking towards the player tunnel.

"Wait a moment,,,"

Seeing this, Lan Shengli immediately stood up and stopped the boy.

Lan Shengli doesn't seem to want to end this "fate" between the two of them just like that.

"What~!?"

The boy looked at Lan Shengli with innocent eyes, wondering.

"If you are not in a hurry, we can have a cup of coffee, I want to chat with you,,,"

Lan Shengli looked at the boy with a sincere expression and said.

"It's too late, I'm going back to bed,,,"

The boy thought about it, but still refused.

"I'm a scout for the Los Angeles Clippers,,,"

Seeing this, Lan Shengli could only reveal his real identity, which was only an "incomplete" real identity.

Hearing what Lan Shengli said, the boy stopped again and hesitated.

"I'll wait for you in the car,,,"

The boy said, and finally left.

But this sentence already shows that the boy is willing to "chat" with Lan Shengli.

The boy also knew what the scouts were thinking about looking for him.

"Ha ha,,,"

Lan Shengli smiled and finally left the boy behind.

"I don't know why, but I always feel that this boy has a kind of ability that attracts me. I can't say what kind of ability it is, but it is very attractive to me,,,"

Lan Shengli looked at the boy's leaving back, sighed, and soon followed.

With Lan Shengli and the boy finally leaving, the arena was finally truly "empty", and the lights were quickly turned off. This lively night seemed to be coming to an end.

"How can I trust your identity,,,"

Here, Lan Shengli had already arrived in the boy's car, turned on the heater and turned on the interior light, the boy first questioned him.

"It's easy to say,,,"

As Lan Shengli said, he flipped through his pocket and took out the Clippers ID card.

I saw that there was indeed Lan Shengli's profile picture on the work card, and there was a word clearly written on it: scout (scout).

It's just that Lan Shengli used his thumb to block the other word behind it: assistant (assistant).

"I didn't lie to you,,,"

Before the boy could take a closer look, Lan Shengli put away his work permit and said.

"Tell me, what are you looking for~!?"

The boy seemed to believe it, and asked.

"We're just talking here~!?"

Lan Shengli became suspicious.

"Yeah, don't think that the nightlife in Madrid will be as colorful as that in Los Angeles. There are no coffee shops or even bars within a few miles,,,"

The boy explained.

"But there should be bars around the stadium for fans to watch the game, a place like a fan house,,,"

Lan Shengli asked.

"It seems that you have observed this place very carefully. Yes, there is indeed a place here, but I don't want to go there. My appearance is too obvious. If I am recognized, let the team know that I go to bars. My try The training opportunity is gone,,, "

The boy explained.

It seems that the boy lied deliberately before, just because he didn't want to go to a place like a bar.

"Okay, let's talk here,,,"

Lan Shengli nodded and said.

"Don't you think that the nightlife in Madrid is as colorful as Los Angeles~!? You have been to Los Angeles before~!?"

Lan Shengli began to ask.

"Before I was 16, I lived in Barcelona. Six years ago, my family and I moved to the United States, and I have been living in the United States now,,,"

The boy explained.

"Oh~!? So, you are really a professional player~!?!?"

Upon hearing this, Lan Shengli immediately continued to ask.

"No, I'm not a professional player in the NBA. I just work in the Spanish league and my hometown team Barcelona. , so I can only go back to Spain, but becoming a professional NBA player is my dream,,, "

The boy said, his tone was a little helpless at first, but in the end he was very firm.

"So you returned to Spain in order to realize your dream of becoming a professional NBA player, but you are already a Barcelona player, why do you still have to try out Real Madrid~!?"

Lan Shengli said with a puzzled expression.

"Barcelona doesn't value me, they don't really believe in me, I'm not happy there, so I want to leave, come to a place where I can play, so that NBA teams know my strength, only to be able to Only by hitting the ball can they see my ability~!!"

The boy said with a more determined expression.

"Oh, so that means, before you moved to the United States with your family, you wanted to further your studies in basketball~!?"

Lan Shengli continued to ask.

Facing the big boy in the car, Lan Shengli really had too many doubts.

"No, I went with my brother,,,"

The boy continued to explain.

"Brother~!?"

Lan Shengli frowned and continued to ask questions.

"Yes, my brother is an NBA player~!! He is my role model, he is my goal, and I have been working hard every day to catch up with him. I hope that one day I can also become a professional player. Enter the NBA and compete with my brother~!!!”

(End of this chapter)