Vol 2 Chapter 594: Sparring

Just then, a voice that James and Kyrie Irving had never thought could be heard, "Hey, how are you two here?"
That's right, this person is Xiao Ran!
The makeup artist hired by Kyrie Irving was really powerful. It didn't seem to recognize it at all, but he couldn't escape the star system in Xiao Ran's hands.
Originally Xiao Ran was going back to the hotel, but suddenly I saw someone playing streetball again on the road, and he was still two old men. This attracted Xiao Ran's eyes and came to check.
This check was okay, and James was found directly. Then, when I looked at the people next to me, it was Kyrie Irving ...
Just after a game ended, Xiao Ran would definitely come over and say hello, there is no problem with this.
However, James and Carey Owen became nervous, for fear that Xiao Ran would open up and call their names ...
They don't want to be known now. After losing the ball, they still come to the street to bully amateurs. Then they will be shameless!
When Xiao Ran said, the people on the field also looked over and saw Xiao Ran stunned, then, shouted!
"God! Xiao Ran! He is Xiao Ran!"
"I know, I know he's Xiao Ran, but I didn't expect me to see it live!"
"Xiao Ran performed awesomely today, James was convinced by his cleanup."
"That is, I like to watch Xiao Ran, so handsome."
"Hey, you said you wanted to open a room with the old man."
"Are you stupid or me stupid? I just said it, you still believe it? Now James is standing in front of me, and I just like to laugh!"
"Are you not a fan of James before? Why do you still like Xiao Ran now?"
"Look at your question, it must be because Xiao Ran is more handsome than James."
"..."
"I didn't expect Xiao Ran to come here, it was really shocking."
"Xiao Ran isn't here to play streetball, just don't know who he and the two old men are great at."
"It must be Xiao Ran. Xiao Ran is the first person in NBA. No one in the world is better than him!"
"That is, James has to abdicate."
...
Hundreds of people on the sidelines saw Xiao and then make a noise, Xiao Ran walked in front of James and Kyrie Irving, and whispered, "Why are you here? Do you still have a habit of playing streetball? Or take me One, I'm so I can go opposite you! "
James: "..."
Kyrie Irving: "..."
You go!
What are you doing!
Do we like playing streetball? I hit your brother-in-law!
We are abused by you and want to abuse others. Find no sense of balance!
Ah, hurry up, don't bother us to play, and finally make up, you don't waste us!
People on the sidelines watched the two old men communicate with Xiao Ran. It seemed that the two sides were still very familiar. These people immediately guessed.
"These two old men look familiar with Xiao Ran. They should be the staff of the Nets."
"I think so, basketball skills are so good, how can you be a trainer?"
"No, the trainer is so old? Are you afraid of something wrong?"
"Have you ever seen an accident and still dunk?"
"Well, you make sense, today I saw these two old men, and I finally know why our Cavaliers lost. One staff member, the technology is comparable to Kyrie Irving, James, and who can be the basket Where are the Nets' opponents? "
"Well, you don't need to watch the last game, I think the result is out."
"It's just that people are so good at sparring. The Cavaliers are definitely not opponents."
"In the past, the Nets didn't have such a powerful sparring team. I think it was Xiao Ran who made it, yes! That's him!"
The entire stadium saw Xiao then, and immediately made all kinds of guesses, and more and more it seemed like the real thing ...
James: "..."
Kyrie Irving: "..."
Unbearable!
Who is the trainer?
Who came from Xiao Ran? Old paper was born from my father and my mother!
What staff is comparable to James, Carey Owen, we are James, Carey Owen!
I think it's just hitting it lightly. I knew I would hit you directly!
Let you mess around here now!
One of them stepped forward to greet Xiao Ran, and asked with some restraint: "Excuse Xiao Ran, are you so powerful because you have such a powerful trainer?"
Xiao Ran blinked.
Sparring?
God horse ghost?
Sandbag?
Immediately after seeing the resentful glances of James and Carey Owen, Xiao Ran shook his head again and again and said: "What, they ..."
"We are the Nets' sparrers! We are!" James and Carey Owen quickly interrupted Xiao Ran's words and agreed with them.
While saying this, the hearts of James and Kyrie Irving collapsed.
God, Buddha, Sanqing is above, all I say is false! I'm not a trainer for the Laughs Nets!
Xiao Ran knew at this time that they didn't want to reveal their identity.
So hey smirked and said, "Yes, yes, they are our sparrers. If not for them, we would not have had the chance to enter the finals!"
James glanced at Xiao Ran resentfully.
Asshole!
Co-authoring us is such a trainer in your eyes!
Isn't it nonsense that we can't make it to the final yet! If you do n’t play with us, you will reach the final of Nimei!
Today I let you take advantage of this cheap, wait, I will definitely find it back later!
Now James is going crazy. He used to catch the ball for venting and dishwashing, but he didn't expect that at this time, he could still meet Xiao Ran. What luck for Nima?
Hmm ... or just go out and grab a poop!
amount……
This is a delicious conversation ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The purpose of the abuse is to achieve, but their mood is not good.
From a superstar to the Blue Bay team for no reason, this Nima's identity is almost different.
This Xiao Ran must be the nemesis of the Cavaliers, otherwise you can meet him everywhere you go!
Because of Xiao Ran's interruption, James Kyrie Irving couldn't fight anymore, so he left in a hurry.
Many people playing here have to get their signatures, and they are extremely happy. At one time, this stadium suddenly gained popularity in a few days, and more than a thousand fans came every day until three days later, the discussion of this matter gradually Stop, the number of people coming every day gradually decreases.
This is a prelude to the start of the Eastern Conference Finals.
A few days later, the fourth game of the Nets vs. Cavaliers officially started! (.)