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Chapter 19 Conflict!

After changing his clothes, Kobe came out and met his agent Pelinka. Kobe smiled and didn't say anything.

Pelinka didn't care either. They were old partners and followed Kobe and said, "How is the holiday?"

Kobe nodded: "It's good. I rested for a few days, but later I felt it was boring, so I went home to train."

Pelinka laughed silently: "You just can't stay idle, by the way, you and Ron?"

Ron refers to Artest. When Arte played for the Rockets, he always had a lot of gunpowder every time he played against Kobe. The two often squirted about trash, made various small moves, and even had conflicts.

Especially in the second round of the playoffs last season, the two almost started fighting.

Kobe turned around and smiled, "Don't worry, Michael can tolerate Rodman, then I can tolerate Ron too."

Pelinka said happily: "That's good, oh, by the way, Kupchek is looking for you."

Kobe nodded and said, "Okay."

When Kobe saw Kupchek, Phil Jackson and Ryan West were all next to him. They were watching Zhou Mubai training on the court at the window of the upstairs office.

"Hey, Kobe, come and have a look." Phil Jackson waved to Kobe with a smile.

Kobe glanced at him and said, "What do you want me to see?"

Phil Jackson smiled mysteriously: "Dynasty."

Kobe showed a sarcastic smile on his face and said, "Just rely on him?"

Kupchek smiled and said, "You are not paying attention to the summer league, are you?"

Kobe shook his head, how could he watch such a game without technical content?

Phil Jackson smiled: "He averaged 7.4 assists per game in the summer league."

Kobe suddenly turned around, looking at me wrongly saying: "How many?"

The summer league games are all new players. Everyone wants to perform, rarely pass the ball, and there is no cooperation. Assistances are swept, Zhou Mubai actually averages 7.4 assists per game, which is really amazing.

West Jr. smiled and said, "Not only that, he averaged 13 points per game and 3.5 steals per game."

"come    on, is it April Fool's Day today?" Kobe looked disbelief.

Everyone burst into laughter.

"So, are you lying to me, aren't you?" Kobe looked unhappy.

Phil Jackson waved his hand quickly: "No, this is not a lie to you, it is true. Maybe, you can watch this kid's video."

Little West quickly took out his notebook and opened a video. This is a collection of highlights edited by the video editor.

Kobe's expression was originally indifferent, but after watching it for a few seconds, his expression became devoted.

The video was only ten minutes long, and Kobe looked solemn after watching it.

"This week...his resume?" Kobe asked.

Ryan West quickly introduced: "He is not a college player and has not participated in any basketball games. In fact, the Summer League is the only official game he has ever participated in, and..."

"And what?" Kobe asked.

Phil Jackson and Pelinka also looked at West Jr. West Jr. couldn't help but feel guilty: "And, he actually studied basketball in January this year, that is, he actually learned to play basketball for no more than a year!"

"impossible!"

"Are you teasing me?"

"It can't be true!"

Kobe and Phil Jackson said one after another.

West Jr. sighed: "I didn't believe it at first, but I asked the coach who taught him basketball and the teammates who trained with him, and that's the fact."

Kobe was shocked: "If you said it was true, his performance during the summer league..."

Kobe took a look at the video, and Zhou Mubai passed the ball with a strong blow. The ball passed through countless people and reached the hands of his teammates under the basket, and his teammates gently put them into the basket.

"...In other words, it took him less than half a year to have such ability?"

Weisti nodded: "Although it's hard to believe, this is the truth."

Kupchek, Pelinka, and Phil Jackson looked at each other and saw in each other's eyes that they did not believe.

"Okay, no matter what, it's good, as long as he has the strength... But, it's really hard to believe." Phil Jackson concluded.

Lakers players arrived one by one.

Bynum, Gasol, Odom, Fisher, Arte and others all arrived one after another.

Because the Lakers' lineup has basically not changed, Zhou Mubai, who has watched the Lakers' games, recognizes these people. Because Atae belonged to the Rockets last season, he also knows them.

These people gathered together to chat, and Zhou Mubai stood on one side.

Fisher is older and has a lot of prestige in the team. After appeased Atai, he noticed Zhou Mubai, walked over and said with a smile: "You are Zhou, right?"

Zhou Mubai smiled and said, "Hello, Derek, I am Zhou Mubai. Please give me some advice in the future."

Fisher had an unknown meaning in his eyes and smiled and said, "I have watched the video of you in the summer league and played well."

Zhou Mu [Doudou Novels] thanked with a white smile: "Thank you."

"...But young people should be down-to-earth and never think about reaching the sky in one step." Fisher patted Zhou Mubai on the shoulder.

Zhou Mubai raised his eyebrows and his smile on his face slightly restrained.

Gasol frowned, walked over, hugged Fisher and walked away, and smiled and said to Zhou Mubai: "Zhou, I am Paul, you will pass more balls to me in the future."

Zhou Mubai nodded with a smile.

Arte whispered to Odom next to him: "Who is this?"

Odom opened his lower eyes and looked at Zhou Mubai and said, "Newcomer, I guess I won't be able to stay for long."

Odom hasn't had a good sleep all summer long, either in a nightclub or on the way to a nightclub, where can I care about the summer league.

Atai has the intention to be a newcomer, it is easy to deceive and conquer. He is a newcomer who is just a newcomer.

Atae walked over and wanted to hold Zhou Mubai's shoulder with one hand. Zhou Mubai frowned and raised his hand to block Atae's thick arm.

"Ron?" Zhou Mubai looked inquiring.

Atae wanted to hold Zhou Mubai but he was blocked, and he felt a little unhappy. He had a bad temper and saw a newcomer who dared to violate his intentions and had to take all of them.

Atai suddenly exerted force on his arm, trying to hold Zhou Mubai in his arms. Zhou Mubai's face remained unchanged. He was slightly tilted on his feet, and he removed the force from his hands, lifted Atai's arm upwards and avoided the bear hug.

"Mr. Ron, just say something, don't touch me." Zhou Mubai said.

Atai looked surprised, and then his face looked a little angry, and he had to hug him!

Zhou Mubai's face changed: "Ron, please respect yourself!"

The others stood aside and laughed and watched the fun, without thinking about stopping them.

Zhou Mubai's head hurts a little. He really doesn't know how to grasp the right measure for such a fool. He is easy to beat, but when he comes, he hurts his teammates so much that he must be regarded as a black sheep.

However, this Atai should teach him a lesson if he disrespects people!
Chapter completed!
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