When Liu Han went home, the sun had already set, and the night gradually spread, and the air was mixed with the smell of grass and sea breeze, which made Liu Han feel very comfortable. Liu Han did show some discomfort when he first received this kind of high-intensity training, but he didn't know how good his physical talent was, and Liu Han had already adapted to this kind of training intensity in just three or four days.

When she returned home, Nasha had already prepared food, and considering the poor living conditions of Liu Han when he was in China, Nasha, who was afraid that Liu Han would not be nutritious enough, prepared a large amount of beef.

"How's it going, boy, are you still training today?" LaBeouf, who has finished his day's work, is enjoying his pre-dinner "dessert" - a small glass of vodka. The hard-mouthed and soft-hearted LaBeouf actually paid a lot of attention to Liu Han, after all, because of Liu Han, he saw his eldest daughter again.

"Very well, Mr. LaBeouf, I went to Mr. Wooden today, and I played a training match in the afternoon, and I scored twenty-one points." Liu Han was already able to have some simple conversations, and he always seemed a little childish to the people who cared about him.

"Oh, twenty-one points, that's a lot, but Jordan can score more than forty points per game, more than twice as many as you, and you're still tender, boy." LaBeouf was not forgiving at all.

"Thank you, Mr. LaBeouf, I'll try." Liu Han always understood the true meaning of LaBeouf's words.

"Boy, tomorrow weekend, are you interested in going to the boxing club with me to see real men's sports." LaBeouf was always tempting Liu Han to try his hand at boxing.

"I'm sorry, Mr. LaBeouf, but tomorrow Mr. Wooden will let me go to his house." In Grandma Liu Han's statement, it is not right to slap someone in the face.

"I said boy, you really should learn boxing, it helps you to be tough enough in basketball, like that day in training, that black kid deliberately pushed you and you should get up and give him a punch, and then he won't provoke you again."

“Pardon？ Mr. LaBeouf, I didn't understand what you were saying. "Maybe Liu Han's English skills are really not enough to understand LaBeouf's English with a Russian flavor.

"****-, I said, Chinese boy, if you dare to say that word again, I will let you taste the iron fist of the Cossack descendants." LaBeouf was a little maddened by his past experience and Liu Han's current words.

"LaBeouf, Han, it's time to eat, wow, it looks like you're having a good chat, haha." Nasha interrupted LaBeouf from swinging his fists.

Nasha's younger sister, Safina Jr., is eleven years old and just twenty years old and is studying film art at the University of Southern California, and LaBeouf is fortunate that both of his daughters have inherited the appearance of their beautiful wives. Twenty-year-old Safina is at the height of her beauty.

Having received an American education and being a rebellious child, Safina was disgusted by some of the traditions her father always followed, and she was asked by her father to come home every day for dinner, which made her feel unfree as an adult. Safina's relationship with her sister is also not very good, he can't look at the brother-in-law from the East, because in her image, Chinese are the kind of nerds with extremely high prescription glasses, who only know how to read and study every day, and blushing when talking to girls, although her brother-in-law is tall and handsome enough. As for Liu Han Safina brought by Li Rui and Nasha, he looked down on him even more, because Liu Han did blush when he saw Safina for the first time.

"It's beef again, Nasha, can you change it to something fresh, it's the same every day, I have to keep in shape, you know." LaBeouf's wife went to New York for a case, and the famous lawyer was always busy with his work, and Nasha was in charge of the family's diet.

"The beef is delicious...... Liu Han didn't appreciate Safina's complaint at all.

"Shut up, poor man, I guess you haven't eaten beef once in your poor country."

"Enough, Safina, pay attention to your words, my husband is Chinese, you are insulting me like this." Safina's words made Nasha angry.

"Uh, I really haven't eaten ......" Liu Han was a little disappointed, he didn't want to make Nasha, who cared about him, angry.

Dinner ended in an oppressive atmosphere. After dinner, Safina directly made excuses that she had a date and left the home that she felt wronged.

"I'm sorry, Nasha, it's all because of me that I let ......"

"Needless to say, sorry, boy, it wasn't because of you, Safina's little silly girl always wanted to leave the house, in her eyes, only drinking and partying, and constantly changing boyfriends were called freedom, so I had to be strict with her, if she was as honest as you were I would have kicked her out of the house." LaBeouf explained the reason why he was strict with Safina.

"Let's go, boy, grab your basketball, let's go out and have an activity, and let me see if you have any progress today." Every day after dinner, LaBeouf would ask Liu Han to practice dribbling and shooting for another two hours under a simple basketball hoop at the back of the house.

"Come on, boy, let me show you the toughness of the Cossack descendants." LaBeouf, who is in his fifties and less than sixty, has maintained good physical fitness because of his early boxing career and has been engaged in boxing, and although he is not tall enough, his strong strength still makes Liu Han struggle when defending Liu Han.

"Dribble the ball, boy, use speed and power to break through me, don't just think about shooting, bullying people with height are soft eggs, don't make me look down on you." LaBeouf's trash talk with a Russian flavor made Liu Han feel very hurt, because he really couldn't break through LaBeouf. The speed of foot movement of boxers is no worse than that of basketball players.

In the dim light, Liu Han dribbled the ball to LaBeouf under the basket again and again, although his current dribbling ability and strength have not been able to completely break through LaBeouf, but Liu Han still tried to do it with what he learned during the day.

"Come on, come again, boy, you just dribbled like a duck, much slower than a snail." LaBeouf not only let Liu Han only accept the physical impact, but also stimulated Liu Han again and again with words with the taste of vodka.

"Boy, don't stop, at your speed, I estimate that you won't be able to break through me until I die, you better stop playing basketball, come with me to practice boxing, haha." LaBeouf's words are comparable to Tang Seng in Stephen Chow's movies.

"You've fouled, Mr. LaBeouf." When Liu Han breaks through, he will always be blocked by LaBeouf at every cost.

"What kind of foul is this, boy, I just slapped your hand, I didn't even touch your head, it's nothing in a real NBA game, those muscular sticks will be ten times more vicious than me." LaBeouf always hoped that his favored Liu Han would be as tough as he was.

Liu Han, who is usually hardly angry, always seems a little too serious after going to the court, and he hopes that others can abide by every basketball rule like himself, but now it seems that some people are not like this.

Stimulated, Liu Han began to take every ball seriously, and each time he started a direct collision between muscles with LaBeouf.

"Boy, what about your strength, put your weak elbow like a chick wing, swing him, and no one on the court will play art with you." LaBeouf began his own verbal attacks again.

The temperature of the winter night in Los Angeles is close to ten degrees Celsius, and under the dim light of the simple basketball hoop, Liu Han and LaBeouf, who are sweating like rain bare-chested, use the collision of muscles to show the most primitive charm of human flesh.

Nasha watched from the window how her father tempered Liu Han from both physical and mental aspects, she didn't expect her father to accept the arrival of Li Rui and Liu Han so quickly, in her mind, because of the matter between her and Li Rui at the beginning, the stubborn father might ignore them directly, but now she found out that her father loved her like this. The reason why Nasha likes Li Rui is very simple, she feels that Li Rui is not wrong to insist on pursuing her dreams, and it is very attractive.

Everyone who insists on pursuing their dreams is worthy of respect......