Chapter 11 No. 8 Lin, Vanessa is angry [please accept and tweet]

Chapter 11 No. 8 Lin, Vanessa is angry [please collect and recommend]

When Lin Fei put down the pen in his hand, it indicates that he will be a member of the team in a short time and make his own contribution to the team's return to the top of glory.

"Now officially welcome you to be a member of the great Los Angeles Lakers!"

Kupcek stretched out his hand again. Lin Fei always felt that Kupcek's gentle smile was a little fake, and he stretched out his hand and held it together.

Lin Fei walked out of the office, and the logistics staff arranged a dressing room and wardrobe for Lin Fei.

"Lin, there are two more over there. There are still two here. You can choose one!"

Looking along the fingers of the logistics personnel, two are in the corner and two are behind the door of the locker room, and the position is very poor.

Lin Fei seems to have found two wardrobes in good positions. Why didn't he introduce them?

"Can't you choose those two?"

Lin Fei pointed to the two vacant lockers in the middle of the dressing room and asked.

"Rookie, do you want this cabinet?"

Lin Fei's question made the logistics staff think he was a fool!

You should know that the NBA team boss has privileges, and Lin Fei also knew it, but he still asked subconsciously.

At this time, Vujacic and Radmanovic raised their heads high, and their eyes were excited.

"The unknown rookie actually provoked Bryant again. Wait for him to leave!"

Lin Fei can read out what they want to express from their eyes word for word.

"Yes!"

"Okay, you can have this cabinet, but how about a request? Do you dare to agree?"

Kobe put his hands on his chest and the corners of his mouth with a looming smile, but the smile was somewhat insidious in Lin Fei's eyes.

"What are the requirements?" As soon as he raised his eyebrows, he had offended him. He didn't care how bad it was. It's better to stand up to be a man.

"Put on the No. 8 jersey!"

Kobe's voice was not loud, but it shocked everyone.

No. 8 jersey?

Lin Fei can't believe it, and he has never thought of this. It's as unrealistic as the flowers in the moon mirror in the water. Lin Fei tries to think as little as possible. Although he has never tire of YY that he has become a superstar YY and defeated Kobe, he has never worn Zijin No. 8 by himself.

This once belonged to Kobe. Bryant's number has been flying in the Staples Arena for ten years and has countless proud records. Although Kobe has not retired, no one dares to wear No. 8. Now Kobe Bryant even named the rookie to wear No. 8. Who knows what wearing No. 8 will bring?

The shadow of Kobe, the questioning of the media, the ridicule of the fans...

Lin Fei looked straight into Kobe's eyes, and Kobe's eyes seemed to be provocative, encouraging and looking forward to it.

Everyone else is watching Lin Fei's choice.

Lin Fei looked at Kobe's eyes and nodded as if after a fierce battle.

"In the future, No. 8 belongs to Lin!"

Still a faint voice, Kobe turned around and left, with an imperceptible smile flashing at the corners of his mouth.

"This rookie is too embarrassed to wear No. 8. He is so thick-skinned!"

"It's just that I'm lucky in the group stage. I really think I'm a superstar."

"Oh, who makes people lucky, let's have a hard life!"

Several people in the locker room seemed to speak quietly in the corner of the locker room. In fact, the voice was enough for the whole locker room to be heard. They were provoking Lin Fei, a rookie.

Yu Guang glanced at the guy in the corner. Lin Fei smiled disdainfully and turned out of the locker room.

The voice behind him seemed to be louder, but Lin Fei ignored it. What he had to do was to constantly prove that he had the strength to wear No. 8 instead of a joke. Even in the end, he hoped that others would mention Lin Fei, who was the first to think of No. 8, instead of Kobe, who used to wear No. 8. Bryant!

"The beginning of my career is really unbelievable. The guy Bryant actually asked me to wear No. 8. Oh, I couldn't believe it at that time, but I still agreed with his eyes. The No. 8 urged me to work hard like a whip. Thanks to Bryant's No. 8, but I'm sorry. People always say that the best number eight is me, and Bryant is the second best..."

- "My Life" Lin Fei's autobiography

The next time, Lin Fei came to the stadium an hour and a half earlier, but there was a sound of the ball hitting the ground in the stadium. There was no doubt that someone came earlier than him.

Open the door, it's Kobe Bryant.

"Rookie! I didn't come so early to be a spectator. If you want to watch it, you should get out of the audience!"

After saying that, Kobe threw the basketball in his hand. The ball was very fast. Lin Fei stretched out his hand to meet him, and then as the basketball rushed to catch the ball, it still shook his palm.

"Rookie, how about a bullfight?"

Looking at Kobe Linfei raising his eyebrows, he could only choose to accept it, and he knew that with his lame attack, he knew the end of the bullfight.

Standing outside the three-point line, Lin Fei shot and got the first offensive right.

After taking Kobe's pass, Lin Fei carefully prepared to attack and watched Lin Fei's brain run at a high speed in the standard defensive posture of Kobe's open arms lowering the center of gravity.

And yesterday's group match made Kobe afraid to take action at will.

Simple**, hold the ball straight to the left side of Kobe. Seeing Kobe's easy slip in front of him, Lin Fei quickly retreated to the outside of the three-point line and pulled out the jump shot.

Looking at Kobe's seal still resolutely, the basketball flew out with Lin Fei's hope.

The fact is cruel. The basketball was directly fanned by Kobe.

"Rookie, what about you yesterday? Did you eat a big shark yesterday?"

Kobe didn't figure out why Lin Fei suddenly became stronger after thinking about it all night, and then he became weak directly a few minutes later, just like his high-spirited little brother suddenly became preocated.

Recalling that we were full of resentment last night, let our camera return to Kobe's home bedroom last night!

"Bryant, what are you thinking about? This is not the usual you!" Vanessa leaned down in Kobe's ear and complained.

"Honey, I'm thinking about you!" Kobe responded with a kiss, and the big hands began to move, but his head was still thinking about Lin Fei's problem.

"This is not you, not you! Have I lost my attraction?" Vanessa asked with a cry.

It is true that such a woman is enjoying the life between husband and wife, but her husband's absent-minded work makes her a woman feel uncomfortable, not to mention her husband has a criminal record.

"Baby, how come, you will always be the most charming one!" Kobe proved his words with his actions, but just like Lin Fei became stronger, it only lasted for a few minutes. The picture of Lin Fei becoming stronger and making a fool of him occupied his head again, and once again became unable to work hard. He was just enjoying his husband's madness and was hit again at the critical moment of the upcoming G tide.

Vanessa sadly released little Kobe's little Vanessa, "Can you tell me who you are thinking about?"

"Lin Fei, that rookie!" Kobe answered subconsciously, and Vanessa widened her eyes.

"Men are more attractive than me. You actually start to like men. No wonder you were not angry and asked him to wear his No. 8 jersey yesterday!" Vanessa's voice got lower and lower. She put on her clothes and walked to the window. Only then did Kobe react!

[***]! Baby, it's not what you think!"

You can imagine how much Kobe spent to appease Vanessa, but Vanessa didn't look good to Lin Fei after this matter, because in her subconsciously, the man would rob Kobe from her!

"Bryant, I will beat you one day! I firmly believe it! Everything now will be sent back one day!" Lin Fei is not angry because he doesn't have the strength to make him angry. What he needs is to work harder!

Until his teammates came, Lin Fei was constantly tortured by Kobe Bryant with attack and defense. The small actions added to the chatty big mouth defense attack made Lin Fei, a rookie, deeply understand the horror of those NBA super old birds.

"Rookie, you are still a Pacific distance away from me!"

"Poor guy, your attack is not even as good as my primary school level. You still need me to practice more!"

"Your defense is shit. Look at me with your eyes wide open. This is called defense!"

......

The test of Lin Fei's nerves can be imagined.

He did not complain, but was working hard to make progress every time, even if it was very small.

He knows that if he doesn't accumulate steps, he can't reach thousands of miles! If you don't accumulate small streams, you can't become a river and sea!

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