Chapter 338: This World Still Has to Brush Its Face (One Change)

Just when Lin Hao completed the first two pairs, the focus of the world was once again focused on this rookie.

The Other Side of Lin Hao

Shocked! He's not just going to break through"

"You Never Thought He Could"

UC Shock Flow immediately matched with Lin Hao.

And the teams in the East that entered the playoffs were also overshadowed after watching this game.

"The Biggest X-Factor in the East"

"What else will he do"

However, tonight is destined not to belong to Lin Hao, even if he is one-on-five and flies over the Celtics center to dunk, even if he is so magical.

But tonight's night belongs to Los Angeles, because a player, a player who marked an era, ended tonight.

Tonight's Los Angeles is brilliantly lit, tonight's Los Angeles is dazzling, tonight is sleepless, and the whole city cheers, just because of the 24th.

101-96, 15 points of reversal, 60 points, perfect curtain call, he is Peter Pan, he is Black Mamba, he is Kobe.

A legend for a lifetime, a perfect curtain call.

At the same time, on the plane of the Heat.

"How do I feel like I'm missing someone?" Eric said, looking around.

"Coach, Lin Hao said he has something to do, let's go first." Winslow reacted immediately.

"Ahh

"Huh?"

The entire plane exploded in an instant, and even Dwyan, who had always been very optimistic, couldn't help frowning.

"Did he say what he was going to do?" Eric asked with a dark face.

"It's not very clear, but it looks like he's going to fly to Los Angeles." Winslow said, touching his head.

Eric took out his mobile phone and was about to call Lin Hao, but he was instantly embarrassed.

"Which of you has Lin Hao's phone?" Eric Q&A.

"Nope."

"Ki yes."

"Winslow, what about you?"

"Neither do I." Winslow spread his hands innocently.

There was an embarrassment on the plane, and now everyone found out that there was no Lin Hao's phone at all.

Eric immediately called Bob.

"I don't have Lin Hao's phone now, and his Chinese number was deactivated the day before yesterday." Bob said.

Because Lin Hao's calling card is a Chinese calling card, it costs a few dollars per minute to make a call.

Lin Hao didn't call a few times before he found out that the phone bill had been deducted, and he owed dozens of dollars.

In addition, Lin Hao found that it seemed to be useless on the phone, and now there is no ifi, so Lin Hao, who picked the door, decisively threw away the calling card.

The new calling card didn't have time to be reissued, and the embarrassing thing is that in the United States, no one uses WeChat.

The Heat went crazy looking for Lin Hao, and Eric was even more angry and anxious.

Because there are less than four days left, the playoffs, and it is self-evident how important these four days are.

And Eric, the management of the Heat, was afraid that they would be bumped into by other teams during this period, and then they would be abducted, and Eric could really only hide in the toilet and cry at that time.

That's it, Lin Hao is missing!!

And the main owner, in fact, is at the same airport, in a corner of the departure hall, the mobile phone screen is blurred with flesh and blood, and it is full of fruit juice.

That's right, Lin Hao is playing the legendary Fruit Ninja.

Two hours later, Lin Hao also waited to board the plane, and when Lin Hao went to Los Angeles, it was 6 o'clock in the morning the next day.

Lin Hao got off the plane, carried a simple luggage bag, and called a taxi directly.

"Kobe Bryant's home." Lin Hao said directly.

"Are you also a Kobe Bryant fan? It's a pity you're late, and the last game of last night is over. "The driver is a middle-aged uncle.

"I'm not a fan of him, I'm looking for him something." Lin Hao said calmly.

The driver's uncle, looking disbelieving, looked at Lin Hao wearing sunglasses from the rearview mirror.

"Do you know where his home is?" Uncle Driver asked.

"You know what?" Lin Hao asked after thinking about it.

The driver glanced at Lin Hao: Hehe.

"I know where Kobe Bryant lives, but whether you can get him or not, it's up to you."

Then the driver's uncle pulled Lin Hao down to a luxurious community, and then threw Lin Hao down.

Lin Hao looked at the fenced luxury manor and was embarrassed for a while.

"I heard that in the United States, breaking into someone's house, even if someone shoots me on the spot, it won't break the law." Lin Hao muttered in his heart.

"It's better to be in China, peeking at the little girl taking a bath, at most it's just a little sin in the buttocks." Lin Hao shuddered and said.

"Listen to Bob, I'm a big star now, can I brush my face?"

"Well, I'm so handsome, I'm sure I can." Lin Hao walked to the door with a happy heart.

Lin Hao looked at the chubby black security guard, his eyes widened, and he looked at Lin Hao fiercely.

Lin Hao's neck was cold, he swallowed his saliva, plucked up his courage, and walked up.

"Excuse me, do you know me?" Lin Hao took off his sunglasses, revealing his shining eyes.

"I don't know." The black security guard looked at Lin Hao with a confused expression.

"I'm Lin Hao of the Heat." Lin Hao gestured vigorously.

"I don't know."

"It's the amazing Chinese player." Lin Hao said without giving up.

"I don't know."

"Then you call Kobe, he knows me." Lin Hao said.

"You fight it yourself."

In the end, Lin Hao sadly found that discussing himself in Los Angeles was a wrong choice.

Because there is only one star here, the one Lin Hao is looking for.

"Failed to brush your face!" Lin Hao squatted helplessly at the door.

Just when Lin Hao was thinking about it, he would climb over the wall and reappear in the rivers and lakes after high school.

A black beauty in a sweaty sweat and headphones in a sweatshirt passes by herself.

"It's back, Natalie." The black security guard immediately ran out and greeted him warmly.

"Good morning, Uncle Martin." Natalie paused, took off her headphones, and said with a wrinkled smile.

"Hey, that guy said he was looking for your dad, but he didn't even have your dad's phone, and he said they knew each other." Martin pointed directly at Lin Hao and said.

Natalie only then paid attention to Lin Hao, who was squatting, and Lin Hao also stood up.

"Are you Lin Hao?" Natalie's eyes twinkled.

"You know me?" Lin Hao was also stunned.

"I'm your fan, your game is so exciting, your free throw line jumping dunk, your dashing and flowing breakthrough, I like you so much." As she spoke, Natalie walked over and took Lin Hao's arm.

"Wow, your muscles are amazing, even better than Daddy's." Natalie said excitedly.

Lin Hao is full of question marks about a young girl who is more than 170cm and looks sixteen or seventeen years old?

But Lin Hao heard the conversation just now, this is Kobe's daughter, and it is enough to know this.

However, Lin Hao guessed wrong, Natalie is only 13 years old, but the foreign girl seems a little precocious.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Natalie's eyes sparkled as she looked at Lin Hao.

"There it is." Lin Hao's scalp was numb.

"It's okay, you can still divorce if you get married." Natalie said nonchalantly.

Hearing Natalie say this, Lin Hao almost bit his tongue.

"What's the matter, haven't you eaten breakfast yet, are you hungry?" Natalie asked.

"Can you take me to your father?" Lin Hao wanted to break Natalie's hand a little.

But Natalie held it with both hands, and Lin Hao was so hard, so he had to let Natalie hold it.

"Okay." Natalie replied delightfully.

In this way, Lin Hao successfully broke through Uncle Martin's defense.

"The world still has to brush its face." Lin Hao sighed.