Chapter 132: Deng Tian's outpouring

Li Ming didn't expect a simple parent to turn him into a psychiatrist, called Laven, and asked him to help ask for two tickets for the front row.

Although the tickets for the United Arena have been a bit difficult to find in recent days, and it is very difficult to get tickets in the first row, and it is still two, there is no problem for Li Ming to speak.

Everyone knows that this kid is now the darling of Chicago, and almost everyone comes to the arena for him.

"Okay, the ticket is for you to put in the changing locker in the locker room, you can just go and get it when the time comes!" After a while, LaVine called him back again, saying that everything was done, "But why do you suddenly ask for a ticket?!" ”

"You don't need to know that!" Li Ming didn't tell Laven that although he was willing to do this kind of thing, he didn't want to make it known to everyone.

When the time comes, it will be almost like a show, which is not his original intention.

After explaining this matter, Li Ming participated in a parent-student interaction activity, and it was already noon when the activity ended, Deng Zhigaofei pulled Li Ming and Yunqing to eat, saying that he wanted to treat him, but he couldn't shirk it, so he went to a restaurant near the school to eat, and when the meal was almost finished, Bruce sent the ticket. Deng Zhigao didn't expect Li Ming to prepare one for him, and secretly sighed in his heart that Li Ming had thought it through, and his mouth was full of gratitude, he wouldn't be unable to get the money for a first-row ticket, but this kind of honor invited by Li Ming personally was something he couldn't do anyway.

If people are willing to help him, they must naturally be grateful.

Deng Tian also had a dream-like feeling when he looked at the ticket in his hand, he never thought that one day his idol would personally deliver the ticket to him and invite him to participate in the shooting activity between the games.

It all came so suddenly, and it was too beautiful.

The dream came true, and unconsciously, tears flowed out of his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were a heartfelt smile.

What kind of complicated feeling this is, Li Ming didn't know, but he looked at Deng Zhigao, whose eyes were a little red and swollen on the side, and probably knew that for Deng Tian now, being able to show emotion was enough to prove his excitement.

In the past few months, it has not been in vain! This is Deng Zhigao's idea, parents always hope that their children can be healthy and healthy, not to seek fame, but to be safe and stable.

"That。。。。。 Me, I haven't eaten yet! ”

The relationship between father and son is warm! came to ruin the atmosphere, Li understood him, and Deng Zhigao hurriedly got up: "No, I'm sorry!" I, I'll give you now, order some more, you look at the menu, what do you want to eat! ”

The menu was handed to Bruce, who took it, his eyes lit up, and he was excited: "Chinese cuisine, Chinese cuisine, my favorite is Chinese cuisine, I want fish flavor。。。。。 ”

"Smack!" Li Ming closed the menu in front of Bruce and shouted to the waiter not far away, "Waiter, have an egg fried rice。。。。。。 ”

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚β€ Bruce waited for Li Ming to continue, but saw that Li Ming picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat, without looking at him.

"Is it gone?" Bruce was a little speechless.

Li Ming ate with a greasy mouth, and turned his head to look at Bruce: "What else do you want to eat!?" Pay for it yourself, rich people still eat big households?? ”

"You, you, you。。。。。 Okay, I'll eat egg fried rice! Bruce huffed and unwrapped the cutlery in front of him, picked up the spoon and went to scoop the food on the table.

"Smack!" Li Ming took the chopsticks and directly brushed his spoon away.

"What are you doing?!"

"Don't you just eat egg fried rice?"

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ Yes! Bruce lost his temper and reached back with the spoon, "Hey, get some soup, good!" ”

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ Burst! Yun Qing was amused by his living treasure!

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At the end of the parents' day, Li Ming took the time to go to the stadium in the evening to practice for two hours, and for NBA players, even if they don't practice for a day, their strength will regress a lot.

Even superstars need to train constantly to maintain their sense of the ball, which is a very mysterious thing, I can't say it, but it is real.

Just like Owen never left the ball in his hands, he even held the ball when he slept, so he has the dribbling technique of integrating man and ball today.

Sweating profusely, after practicing the ball, when he returned home, Deng Zhigao sent him a message, before parting today, the two exchanged numbers, saying that before leaving this afternoon, they saw Deng Tian take the ball to practice shooting, which was the first time he picked up the ball since that injury.

Things are slowly getting better, "Thank you so much!" ”

"It's just a gesture, I hope there will be a good result tomorrow, right?" Li Ming replied, but after a while, his mobile phone rang, and it was a strange call.

Normally, he wouldn't answer such a call, but today, he magically pressed the answer button.

"Hey, yes, it's Li, Li Ming... Is it? It was Deng Tian's voice, and it was okay to pick it up.

"Yes..."

"I'm sorry, I asked my father for your number without permission, it's just。。。。。 There's something I want to tell you! ”

"Yes!"

"I。。。。。 I.... Deng Tian's breathing was much louder, "I don't know what to say, maybe the situation is not as bad as I imagined, but 。。。。。。 Basketball has always been my dream, because, growing up abroad, I may know more about the discrimination suffered by the yellow race, I have loved basketball since I was a child, and I have worked hard between a group of blacks and whites, and I have heard more than once that the yellow race is not suitable for basketball, and I have grown up in discrimination, and successfully joined the school team, and the scouts who paid attention to me also appeared, which is a good phenomenon, but now, I am injured, and they are all gone, as if they never appeared, maybe after the yellow people suffered a major injury, Is the road to basketball completely closed to him? ”

Deng Tian was a little excited, and he was extremely controlling his emotions, his voice was very depressed, and he could hear that it should be the first time he said these words, and he couldn't control his emotions anymore.

Li Ming can probably understand what Deng Tian wants to express, the dream that is close at hand, because of an accident and it becomes unattainable again, which is really shocking, especially for a child like Deng Tian who is only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Taking a deep breath, Li Ming paused word by word: "Tomorrow's game, I will definitely win, and your game, I believe you will definitely win, yellow people are not suitable for basketball is what they say, but the road will always be taken by yourself." ”

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