NBA Emperor: Kobe Bryant's Son

Sean Li De has already gone back after practice. I don’t usually see him coming up to chat with his cousin. Maybe he is depressed after losing money, so he asked his cousin who is in a good mood to enlighten him.

Sean didn't go home after training. He planned to sleep here. He often stayed here when he was a child. If it wasn't for the long distance and the need to go to school, he would simply live here.

Li Yin was drinking tea. Most Fujianese and Chaoshan people like to drink tea. He poured a cup for Sean.

Sean saw his master who was nearly seventy years old, and said with emotion: "Master, you are getting old. When I enter the NBA and sign a contract, you will be able to enjoy yourself."

Li Yin: "Being a teacher has no desire or desire, even if you become a big shot under one person and over ten thousand people, what's the difference to me?"

Xiao En said helplessly: "Is there nothing Master wants to do? The apprentice will definitely do it for you in the future."

Li Yin shook his head with a smile, and Xiao En shrugged his shoulders, expressing his helplessness.

Li Yin said: "One day you really become a person of great ability, so go to my hometown and make some contributions."

"Good master, I remember."

Sean and Master finished dinner, lay down to rest in a wooden house, and received a message from Catherine.

Catherine: Sean, after school, Jessica and I wanted to go to the basketball gym to see you, went in and saw my brother George, and I went back!

Sean: Oh, I heard from Ason that George doesn't know why?He actually played with us today, and he came by himself.

Catherine: That's a good thing, by the way, Ason told Jessica we're going to have a barbecue on Sunday?Is it true?

Sean: Sure, Sunday, just a bunch of us.

Catherine: Why not choose Saturday?You can rest on Sunday the next day.

Sean: I haven't thought about it. Well, let's discuss it tomorrow.

Catherine and Sean chatted for a while, put away the phone, he suddenly thought of the Korean beauty Jiang Yuner, and sent a text message.

After a while, the phone rang, it was Jiang Yuner, Xiao En picked it up!

"Sean Oppa, you finally called me. I was so worried about you when I saw the news, but I didn't dare to disturb you."

"Uh...you know, Yoona?"

Xiao En's expression was a bit embarrassed. Although the hurdle in his heart had passed, he still felt a little embarrassed.

"I didn't know it at first, but my best friend told me, Sean Oppa, can I buy you shoes? What size shoe do you wear?"

"No, don't waste money, LeBron and Kobe both gave me shoes."

Sean showed off a little, probably to save face.

"Oh? Kobe and LeBron? That's amazing. I'll choose a gift for you next time. Can I go to your school to find you?"

Sean was a little hesitant, afraid that Catherine would see the misunderstanding. He thought for a while and said, "Then wait for me to play the game? OK?"

"When are you playing?"

"This year, the Boston senior just took over. He is manipulating many things. We will play the qualifiers this year and officially play the National High School League next year."

"Sean Oppa, remember to send it to me and contact me when you are free."

"Ok."

Sean and Jiang Yuner hung up after chatting for a few minutes. Anderson, Tom and others sent news reports about Kobe and his daughter sending shoes.

The news was among the top eight most searched in the United States, and many people paid attention to it. Sean carefully looked through the comments, and he found that netizens no longer laughed at his embarrassing thing about not having money to buy shoes.

Netizen: This kid was a blessing in disguise, and got Kobe's support.

Netizen: If you step on dog shit, you will be out of poverty.

Netizen: I really envy him, when can I let Kobe give me a pair of shoes?

After reading some comments, Sean was saying that he was getting benefits, but he was completely relieved, saying that it was much better than laughing at him for being poor and not being able to wear shoes.

He chatted with the Anderson brothers and fell asleep, smiling.

Six o'clock the next morning!

Sean got up on time, washed up, drank a glass of water, and started dunking.

Sean threw the ball, his feet started quickly, flying to catch the ball and changing hands was a dunk.

He turned around and picked up the basketball, took a dozen steps back, ran forward, dribbled the ball, jumped up after reaching the free throw line, grabbed the ball 360° with one hand and dunked it into the net!

Sean practiced for two hours, and he called Anderson to let him not wait for him.

Li Yin was meditating not long after Xiao En got up, and steamed steamed buns by the way. He ate vegetarian food, which was very light.

Xiao En drank a glass of water, picked up two steamed buns and bid farewell to Master Li Yin, went home, took a shower, picked up his schoolbag and went to school.

When he arrived at the school gate, there was no one there. He was late and asked the head teacher to reprimand him. Wang Duoli nodded and smiled when he saw Xiao En come in.

After class, Xiao En said that he was hungry, and a group of people were going to the cafeteria to buy some breakfast snacks. He was a sports student, and he ate two steamed buns just to fill his stomach. Li Yin didn't have meat in there.

Xiao En lived on the hill when he was a child, and Li De and Li Qian would send some meat up there. Now that Xiao En has grown up, he doesn't live there for a long time, and he knows how to find food himself, so he didn't bring it there on purpose.

Sean was accompanied by Marnie, Roy and Wang Duoli. They were waiting for Tom and the others on the lawn. Wang Duoli gradually got used to following Sean.

A group of seven people walked to the cafeteria, chatting on twitter along the way, Wang Duoli took the lead, went to the food department to buy a lot of food, and distributed them to the brothers.

Anderson said: "Duo Li, you are very good at coming."

Roy smiled and said, "Brother China...No, thank you, are you used to running errands? Hahaha."

Wang Duoli smiled shyly: "I used to want to buy it for people to eat, but I couldn't find anyone who wanted it..."

Tom was surprised: "Wow, it's so miserable?? Can't find anyone for the treat??"

Wang Duoli smiled helplessly.

Sean said to him: "You don't need to be like this in the future, we are all brothers, and it is enough to run errands occasionally. We have no racial discrimination, and we don't need to feel inferior, brothers?"

"Yes, what BJ said is right, but I, A Sen, don't have it."

"I do not have either."

"Damn it, Tom you white boy would you be racist??"

Roy asked.

Tom said with an innocent face: "Fart, I am racist and still be with you black boys?"

Sean said humorously: "If you want to discriminate, it is us black people who discriminate against you white people."

"Hahahaha, yes, B.J is right."

"Bullying the white boy."

"Tom, you are finished, and we will discriminate against you in the future."

"Discriminate against your sister."

In the field of basketball, not to mention, blacks are really qualified to discriminate against whites, at least in terms of player status, not bosses, and the vast majority of stars are black.

There are only a handful of whites, and there are only a few of them. If you just think about black players, you can make up the top ten superstars.

Sean said to Manny, "Many, how about going to barbecue on Saturday?"

Anderson asked suspiciously: "BJ, didn't you say Sunday last night?"

"Saturday is better, play for one day and rest the next day."

Marney replied, "No problem, you guys can do whatever you want."

Anderson praised: "It's better to talk to Mani, and I also feel that Saturday is good. The wonderful party I was looking forward to has arrived!"