legendary basket god

Chapter 304 The world still has to show its face (one more)
Just when Lin Hao completed his first double-double, the world's focus once again focused on this rookie.

"The Other Side of Lin Hao"

"Shock!He will not only break through"

"You Never Thought He Would"

UC Shock Stream immediately matched Lin Hao.

And the teams in the Eastern Conference that entered the playoffs were also cast a shadow after watching this game.

The Biggest X-Factor in the East

"What else will he do"

However, tonight is not destined to belong to Lin Hao, even if he [-]v[-], flying over the Celtics center dunk, even if he is so amazing.

But today's night belongs to Los Angeles, because a player, a player who marked an era, ended tonight.

Tonight's Los Angeles is brightly lit, tonight's Los Angeles is dazzling, sleepless tonight, the whole city is cheering, just because of the 24th.

101-96, reversed 15 points, 60 points, perfect curtain call, he is Peter Pan, he is the Black Mamba, and he is Kobe.

A lifetime of legend, a perfect curtain call.

Meanwhile, on the Heat's plane.

"Why do I feel like I'm missing someone?" Eric said, looking around.

"Coach, Lin Hao said he has something to do, let's go first." Winslow reacted immediately.

"what."

"Ok?"

The whole plane exploded in an instant, and even Dwyane, who had been very optimistic all along, couldn't help frowning.

"Did he say what he was going to do?" Eric asked with a dark face.

"It's not clear, but it seems that he is going to fly to Los Angeles." Winslow rubbed his head and said.

Eric took out his mobile phone and was about to call Lin Hao, but he was instantly embarrassed.

"Which one of you has Lin Hao's phone number?" Eric asked.

"No."

"do not have."

"What about you, Winslow?"

"Me neither." Winslow spread his hands innocently.

There was embarrassment on the plane, and now everyone realized that there was no call from Lin Hao at all.

Eric immediately called Bob.

"I don't have Lin Hao's phone number either. His China number was disabled the day before yesterday." Bob said.

Because Lin Hao's phone card is a Chinese phone card, it costs a few dollars per minute to make a call.

After calling a few times, Lin Hao found out that all the phone bills had been deducted, and he still owed dozens of knives.

In addition, Lin Hao found that the phone seemed to be of no use. Where is there no wifi now, the stingy Lin Hao decisively threw away the phone card.

I didn't have time to reissue the new phone card. The embarrassing thing is that in the United States, no one uses WeChat.

The Heat were frantically looking for Lin Hao, and Eric was even more angry and anxious.

Because there are less than four days left, as far as the playoffs are concerned, it is self-evident how important these four days are.

And Eric, the management of the Heat, was afraid that he would be bumped into by other teams during this period, and then be abducted. At that time, Eric could only hide in the toilet and cry.

Just like that, Lin Hao disappeared! !

As for the owner, he was actually at the same airport. In a corner of the departure hall, the screen film of his mobile phone was bloody and bloody, full of fruit juice.

That's right, Lin Hao is playing the legendary Fruit Ninja.

Two hours later, Lin Hao also waited to board the plane. When Lin Hao arrived in Los Angeles, it was already 6 o'clock in the morning of the next day.

Lin Hao got off the plane, carrying a simple luggage bag, and hailed a taxi directly.

"Kobe's home." Lin Hao said directly.

"Are you a Kobe fan too? It's a pity that you came late, and the last game last night was over." The driver was a middle-aged uncle.

"I'm not his fan, I just have something to do with him." Lin Hao said calmly.

The uncle driver, with a look of disbelief, looked at Lin Hao wearing sunglasses from the rear-view mirror.

"Then do you know where his home is?" asked the uncle driver.

"Do you know?" Lin Hao asked after thinking about it.

The driver gave Lin Hao a blank look: Ha ha.

"I know where Kobe lives, but whether you can go to him or not is up to you."

Then the uncle driver pulled Lin Hao into a luxurious neighborhood, and then threw Lin Hao down.

Lin Hao looked at the surrounded luxury manor, feeling embarrassed for a while.

"I heard that in the United States, breaking into other people's houses without permission will not break the law even if they shoot me on the spot." Lin Hao murmured in his heart.

"It's better to be in China, peeking at the little girl taking a bath, at most it's just a pain in the butt." Lin Hao said with a shudder.

"I heard from Bob that I'm a big star now, so can I show my face?"

"Well, I'm so handsome, I'm sure I can." Lin Hao walked towards the door happily.

Lin Hao looked at the fat black security guard, stared at Lin Hao fiercely.

Lin Hao's neck felt cold, he swallowed his saliva, mustered up his courage, and walked up.

"Excuse me, do you know me?" Lin Hao took off his sunglasses, revealing his shining eyes.

"I don't know." The black security guard looked at Lin Hao in confusion.

"I'm Lin Hao from the Heat." Lin Hao gestured vigorously.

"do not know."

"It's that amazing Chinese player." Lin Hao said unwillingly.

"do not know."

"Then you call Kobe, he knows me." Lin Hao said.

"You fight yourself."

In the end, Lin Hao found out sadly that discussing himself in Los Angeles was a wrong choice.

Because there is only one star recognized here, the one Lin Hao is looking for.

"Failed to brush face!" Lin Hao squatted helplessly at the door.

Just when Lin Hao was thinking, he re-emerged from the arena with the stunt that had been dusty since high school - climbing over the wall.

A black beauty in sportswear, covered in sweat, and wearing earphones passed by him.

"You're back, Natalie." The black security guard immediately ran out to greet her enthusiastically.

"Good morning, Uncle Martin." Natalie stopped, took off her headphones and said with a haunting smile.

"Hey, that guy said he came to see your father, but he didn't even have your father's phone number, and he said they knew each other." Martin pointed directly at Lin Hao.

Only then did Natalie pay attention to Lin Hao who was squatting, and Lin Hao also stood up.

"You are Lin Hao?" Natalie said with a twinkle in her eyes.

"You know me?" Lin Hao was also taken aback.

"I'm your fan, your game is so exciting, your dunk from the free throw line, your chic and elegant breakthrough, I like you so much." Natalie came over and took Lin Hao's arm.

"Wow, your muscles are great, even better than Dad's." Natalie said excitedly.

Lin Hao is full of question marks for a 170cm young girl who looks sixteen or seventeen years old?
But Lin Hao heard the conversation just now, this is Kobe's daughter, knowing this is enough.

But Lin Hao guessed wrong, Natalie is only 13 years old, but the foreign girl seems a bit precocious.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Natalie looked at Lin Hao with golden eyes.

"Yes." Lin Hao replied with a tingly scalp.

"It's okay, you can still divorce after getting married." Natalie said nonchalantly.

Hearing what Natalie said, Lin Hao almost bit his tongue.

"What's the matter, haven't you had breakfast yet, are you hungry?" Natalie asked.

"Can you take me to meet your father?" Lin Hao wanted to break Natalie's hand.

But Natalie held her arms, and Lin Hao was so hard, so he had to let Natalie hold her arms.

"Okay." Natalie replied happily.

In this way, Lin Hao successfully broke through Uncle Martin's defense.

"This world still has to brush its face." Lin Hao said with a sigh.

(End of this chapter)