Chapter 251: The reason for coming to Los Angeles
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The Whip of the God of Basketball
- Sheep who don't like to eat grass
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- 2021-03-03 10:39:43
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Baran Davis was definitely drunk today. He was quite happy because he had already discussed with a group of friends to open a sports goods company of their own in Los Angeles. They would open a shoe store. A street basketball game will be organized. Davis is a restless guy. He loves basketball, but basketball is only a part of his life, especially in the offseason.
After everything was basically settled, he came to Ivey Beach in Santa Monica to attend Ross’s party. He likes Ivey Beach, the seaside bar here, the ocean view room of the beach hotel, and everything here, so He drank high, he drank glass after glass of those champagne. He has always had a good amount of alcohol, but he couldn't even drink it even this way.
The wine is hot, and there are beauties from all walks of life that are constantly sticking up next to him. According to the routine, it is time for Davis to pick two together to the sea view room of the Ivey Beach Hotel and look at the stars in the dark and deep Pacific Ocean. But Davis didn't know which of the tendons in his mind was wrong. Tonight, he was attracted by the unique temperament of Khomeinis. Among those heavy makeup and choppy women, Khomeinis looked like a flower. The white camellia from Massachusetts makes the crowd who are used to dazzling and coquettish feel a different kind of temperament.
But most people know that this is the daughter of the Boston Celtics boss and the girlfriend of "SCARFACE" Fox Leon. Mo said Fox Leon is a famous iron fist coach in the league, even an ordinary coach. , The players will not risk their reputation being ruined to tease each other. Everyone in a circle looks up and sees down. Besides, for NBA players, there is no shortage of women in their lives.
But Davis really drank too much. Brute force and evil fire all came up, and he hurriedly greeted him with the bottle, and forced to tease him.
It's just that Davis didn't expect that Fox-Leon would suddenly appear in front of him, like a sea beast slipping up quietly from the dark Pacific Ocean. The knuckles creaked in his fists, like the sound of explosion and expansion after leaving the deep sea with high pressure. In that instant, Barron Davis's wine was all awake, and the breeze on the beach blew, and he felt that his previously uncontrollable body became clear. At this moment, he just wanted to play basketball.
Davis is not a fool, he wants face, but he also depends on what and who he faces. Fox-Leon has become "notorious" in the league. The incident in which he shook the Pacers by himself at the Conseco Arena has been rumored to this day. It has long since become that he can kill a cow with one punch. The whole team chased the Pacers. It is estimated that in another 10 years, those fans who have not watched the replay will say that he can kill a dinosaur and punch 20,000 Pacers fans.
Even if Michael Jordan is facing a bad guy Mike Tyson, he will have to persuade him. Although Leon is not up to Tyson's level at all, his fist is definitely capable of playing Baron Davis next season. Reimbursed for the season. After all, he heard his former teammate PJ-Brown say that as long as the Celtics are late for training, he will eat the old punch of the coach. (Another rumor spread)
"I'm just...just...a bit drunk, drunk, I will definitely invite you to watch the sunrise in the Pacific next time I have the opportunity!" Davis explained a few vaguely, and then pretended to be friendly. Two sentences, then turned around and prepared to leave.
"Hold on!" Leon stepped forward and called Davis. Davis was shocked, thinking that he still didn't let him go? If you really want to fight, then fight. With so many people here, even if you can't fight, you can't lose face.
Davis's personality is also a scumbag. He has always liked superstars on the court. If Leon is not tolerant and entangled, his 6-foot-3 height and 200-plus pounds are enough to fight!
Davis turned his head, but saw Leon holding a champagne bottle in his hand, handing it to Davis and saying, "You forgot to take your wine."
Davis's nervous body suddenly relaxed, and hurriedly took the wine bottle, returned to his group of friends dingy, and finally left the beach with a few black girls.
The beach, which had been quiet because of this awkward conflict, became lively again. Although everyone was silent on the matter, it is conceivable that in a few days there will be rumors that Leon fisted Baron Davis away again. Will circulate in Los Angeles.
Khomeinis watched Leon relax his fists and turned around to look at him. There was a little embarrassment on his face, but there was some joy. In addition, he just protected himself like a hero. A little bit of dissatisfaction has long since disappeared.
"Why don't you tell me that you are coming?" Khomeinis asked, and said that he gently tugged Leon's clothes corner with his hand, where is the capable appearance of the previous business woman.
Leon did not hear the dissatisfaction and blame from Khomeinis's tone. Leon was also relieved. In fact, he came to Los Angeles this time in a hurry. He arrived only three hours ago and his cell phone was out of power. He happened to live near Ivey Beach, but it was just an ordinary hotel. When he came out to stroll at night, his eyesight was so good that he saw Khomeinis all the way away—her red hair was so conspicuous.
He wanted to go back and call her to show up again, but Baron Davis stepped forward to entangle him, and Leon flew over from the other side of the beach wearing slippers like a waking lion.
"I... I came in a little rush, and the phone is out of power..." Leon scratched his head and explained that he was so embarrassed only in front of Khomeinis.
"I came here to participate in a training camp, coach training camp, Mr. Hart introduced, he asked me to find an old friend of his." Leon continued to explain.
Khomeinis certainly didn't blame her in her heart, she was very curious about what coaching camp Leon came to attend. There are all kinds of player training camps in Los Angeles, but coach training camps are very few.
Leon just wanted to explain to Khomeinis, when he suddenly felt that his left arm was being touched, and when he turned his head, he saw a girlish-looking guy with a melon head and big glasses. Standing next to him, looking at him with squinting eyes. .
"What the is this?" Leon shook his arm and took a step back. Leon, who was obviously not afraid of any bad guys, was incapable of resistance to this breed.
"Introduce myself, I'm Paris Mills! Miss Khomeinis' first assistant! Nice to meet you, Mr. Fox Leon, can I call you Al?" The guy who looks like the enchanting version of Jack Black is Khomeinis' assistant Mills.
Khomeinis smiled and introduced the assistant to Leon, and Mills seemed to like Leon very much and rubbed him from time to time. He was very open about his sexuality and said he was a gay. .
Leon never discriminates against Gay. In the open society of the United States, all kinds of people can get a living space, and Leon also knows that this special group has a special talent in the literary and artistic world~EbookFREE.me~entertainment circle. .
It's just that Mills wants to eat his tofu from time to time, and Leon can't stand it.
"Miss Khomeinis' courage and vision are rare in the world! In just one month in Los Angeles, we have established cooperative relationships with more than a dozen experienced people. We provide them with funds, exchange platforms, and legal assistance. , And those scouts, there are more than twenty scouts in my mobile phone..." On the way back to the hotel from the three people, Mills' mouth seemed to be poked open, boasting endlessly. Khomeinis listened to Mills bragging and laughing, she seemed to be used to this guy's boasting.
And Leon wanted to tell Mills, let alone his mobile phone, he has more than a hundred scouts in his head.
When he arrived at the hotel entrance, Leon stopped Mills who wanted to go in with him and said, "Well, Mr. Mills, now is my personal time. You should go find a shape that suits you."
Mills blushed and made a shy expression that made Leon a little nauseous. Then he waved his hand and said goodbye to Leon Khomeinis.
"God, I can deal with Baron Davis, but I can't deal with this guy... Where did you find such a strange thing?" Leon couldn't help but spit at Khomeinis after Mills left.
"Everyone has their own value, he has a very special place, you will find out later." Khomeinis said, holding Leon's arm.
"Tell me about your coaching camp?" Khomeinis still doesn't know why Leon is here.
"Timgel Gurich, have you heard of this name?" Leon said. (To be continued.)
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