NBA Emperor: Kobe Bryant's Son

James and others were about to walk out of the arena, but Boston stopped them.

Said that he went to Hunter to mock him, but he disappeared as soon as he passed.

Two players from Finnish High School told him they wanted to come to Sierra Canyon, and Boston wanted to bring them.

Boston wants to verify the strength of the next two players, and five experienced superstars just help to watch.

All five of them agreed, with an arrogant expression that I can tell the truth at a glance!

Boston nodded and walked out. James stopped him and ordered in an elder's tone: "Come here, boy, and send me LeBron's phone number!"

The two exchanged phone numbers, entered their names and kept it, and James' relationship went smoothly.

"I have to take care of my precious son at school, you know? Leave a contact information for each other, and call me if you need anything."

Boston gave James a dissatisfied look and said, "Senior, I don't like to hear that. I, Boston, naturally take care of the students in my Sierra Canyon."

James nodded in satisfaction, and Boston said that he was going to find two five-star high school students, and they would come right away.

James also slapped his ass, now James is very casual!

Although Boston was a little uncomfortable, he didn't say anything!

The five waited for ten minutes, James' phone rang, it was Boston, and he picked it up.

"Hey, Boston, what's up!"

"Damn it, those two bastards played tricks on me, probably at the instigation of that son of a bitch Hunter."

"You kid, how stupid you are, people will believe you when you lie!" James taught.

"Stop talking, you can come out now, we are about to set off, and the students are waiting for you! You are all great contributors today!"

"Got it, what's the rush!"

James greeted Wade and the others, and walked out towards the school gate.

Now their walking postures have become arrogant and slow.

The old guy James also called Anthony and Paul.

Inform them to come to the party tonight and say that I, LeBron, invited you!

Wade stopped: "LeBron, did you ask Cameron and Chris to ask Boston?"

James asked with a black question mark on his face: "Are you stupid? This kid's attitude has changed, and we are now great contributors. I need to ask him to agree to call a few brothers?"

"...I didn't get used to it for a while, what kind of bet did that kid make? Such a big change?" Wade asked curiously.

"I don't know. Could it be money? Not like that."

"That kid just said that he was half-lifed. It must be a big gamble."

"Whatever the stakes are. Let's go."

James and others walked out while calling Harden.

Ask him to come over at night with Durant and say that I, LeBron, invited you to a camping picnic.

Harden said that Durant and I were in the car, going to his newly purchased mansion, and discussing with Durant later.

Boston's attitude has not changed just now, James dare not invite Harden and others, for fear that Boston will sweep his face.

James, this old guy, went out for a meal, in a suit and leather shoes, and even invited his brothers to go with him, forming a gang!

The Finnish middle school students had left long ago, and Hunter drove away in a rage!

After James and his group walked out of the gate, they were dumbfounded!

Where is the Sierra Canyon school bus waiting for them, not a single tricycle! !

Duncan was the first to react, and he said in surprise: "We were tricked by that kid!"

Garnett cursed angrily: "You bastard, fuck it!"

Bosh roared angrily, and Wade "hummed" and shook his head.

LeBron James was dumbfounded. He took off his sunglasses with a puzzled expression on his face.

He couldn't figure out how could this happen? ?

On the school bus in Sierra Canyon, the players in the lead car are very excited.

Boston also spoke out, letting everyone vent their emotions without suppressing them.

Everyone chatted away, and they were crazy with joy.

"I don't know where to go? The Boston senior didn't say anything."

"If I can sleep with Grace at night, ah! I'm excited just thinking about it!"

"Sleeping in a tent, I'm looking forward to it!"

"At night, I sneak into the girls' tents, chat for a while, and then tell a ghost story to scare them."

"Damn it, tell me a ghost story first, if there's anything scary about it."

"No, this is my ancestral secret recipe for mopping up girls!"

"Stingy!"

Weiss said to Boston: "Boston, it's not good for you, after all, LeBron and the others have helped a lot."

"I think so? After winning the game, I'll be polite to them and say a word about seniors. Do you know what they do?"

"What do you mean? Isn't it good to be polite to them?"

"Hmph, it's just being too polite. I opened a dyeing workshop after giving them three points of color, and they treated me like a kid, patting my head, spanking my butt, and using an orderly tone, damn it."

"Hahaha, these old guys are really hopeless."

"I wanted to be happy today, but I didn't expect them to make an inch of it. Especially LeBron and Garnett, and Tim, damn it, deliberately asked me if his driving skills are good!"

"Hahahaha, then what are you going to do, really not let them go?"

"What's the hurry, entertain them for two hours, and then inform them of the location."

Boston's cell phone rang, it was LeBron, he didn't answer, hung up and blacked out!

He also stood up and told the five Brownies that they were not allowed to answer their father's phone call.

"Senior Boston, you don't need to say this, we don't want them to go." Brownie replied.

"Yes, yes, we want to have a good time." Zaire also said quickly.

Little Bosh also nodded and said: "We don't answer the phone, let alone we don't know the location."

Gary asked curiously, "By the way, Boston senior, where are we going?"

"You'll find out later, I'm definitely planning a high-end game in Boston, I guarantee you satisfaction! Hahaha!"

"Oh yeah, that's great!!"

"Senior Boston must have made the right arrangement."

Roy got up from his seat, walked to Boston and asked expectantly: "Senior Boston, is the environment good? Is it a big open space? How many barbecue grills?? Is there wine and food??"

Boston laughed loudly, and said to Roy: "Hahaha, you local boy, that kind of environment can catch my eyes in Boston? You will know later!"

The five of James stood at the gate of the school at a loss.

He called Boston, and the call got through, but he was hung up, and he couldn't get through if he called again, and he was blocked. . . .

James' face also turned black, and the five quickly called their children.

Brownie, Zaire, Bosh Jr., Gary, none of the goddamn ones answer the phone.

The five old guys were stunned, but fortunately Garnett's son Horry picked it up!

James and the others' eyes lit up, and they all quietly listened to Garnett's hands-free voice.

"Hey Dad, what's up?"

"Horry, where are you? Tell Dad where you are."

James and the others looked expectant, waiting for Horry's reply.

"Dad, I don't know, are we still in the car?"

"Listen, kid, and send it to Dad when you get down!"

"No way, Dad, the Boston senior explained it, don't let us talk about it."

"Silly boy, then you won't post it secretly?"

"No, Dad, I must do what I promised. Dad, you should go home and have dinner with Mom!"

"Alas!!!" Garnett looked up to the sky and sighed!

The former trash talker of the alliance can't say a word, he knows his son's character, it's useless to fight again!

After hanging up the phone, five old guys in suits and leather shoes looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't know what to do!

Wade also blamed James for pretending to be big, and blamed Garnett.

It's none of my business for James to say, it's Tim's driving skills that stimulated Boston.

Five people started fighting each other!