According to NBA official rules, all All-Star players must arrive in Los Angeles on the 11th, except for Yao Ming, Francis, O'Neal, and Kobe, everyone else must participate in All-Star community charity activities.

That's because tomorrow the league will hold its final game before All-Star Weekend in Los Angeles, with the Rockets vs. Lakers, and the favorite team in the Asian market taking on the popular team with F4 to warm up for the All-Star Game.

The players who participated in the Rookie Challenge also arrived, but for the sake of overall arrangement, the time was 14 o'clock on the 12th, and they also needed to attend some events, and the NBA owners would not let them take the money for nothing.

"Alright, guys, that's all I introduced to you, do you understand the point of our event?" Kresman, the chairman of the NBA Activities Arbitration Committee, asked as he stood on the bus with a microphone.

The All-Star publicity bus was sparsely populated with players for the tournament: Warben, Garnett, Carter, O'Neal Jr., Iverson, McGrady, Magloyer, Brad Miller, Kenyon Martin, Nowitzki, Artest, Kirilenko, Pierce, Stojakovic, Michael Reed, Cassel, Kidd, Ray Allen, Byron Davis.

Hearing Chrysman's inquiry, these people responded weakly, "Understood, man, it's not the first time we've come to this kind of boring event. ”

Kidd yawned and said to Artest beside him: "Ron, I passed the ball to you during the game, how about you go for me?" You know, I've got to recharge my batteries, I've got a big fight tonight..."

"Dream your dreams." Artest raised an eyebrow and scolded, "Shit, don't I have a big fight?" ”

Wajben sat in the front row of the bus with Garnett next to him, and he was surprised to listen to the dissatisfied complaints of these fans, as far as he knows, NBA stars should be very caring people, just look at the publicity. The stars he has come into contact with today are not the ones with love on their faces, and they are even very resistant to community activities.

"I can't believe the news." Hua Ben sighed in a low voice, it seems that it is the same all over the world, these billionaires may have come out of the slums, but now, they may be willing to let them donate to the poor, of course, if the media is there. If you let them go to a community event, how many people would like it? It's no wonder that the NBA uses 'xx hours of community activity' as a punishment on a par with fines and suspensions.

"Isn't it a great thing to do an event?" Waeben asked Garnett, puzzled, "Kevin, we can think about it, all the kids are screaming after us, the fans are going to surround us in the middle, I think it's a very happy thing, right?" ”

"Of course not," Garnett smirked, "I can't tell where a gun came out of the and killed us together!" Damn the alliance enslaved us for the sake of proximity to the people! Do you think we're going to play ball with our kids? Shit, we're going to work! ”

Huaben stopped talking, and Chrysman had already said that this event was to give gifts to a slum community, and by the way, to help repair a church school that had been destroyed by a snowstorm a few days ago.

A few ill-intentioned guys were wailing in the back, Hua wanted to squint and sleep for a while, anyway, the seats on the bus were spacious enough, but not long after closing his eyes, he heard Chrysman's cell phone ring, and then heard him whisper: "Okay, I know, well, let's get in our car...

Huaben covered his ears and forced himself to sleep, but Chrysman clapped his hands vigorously and said, "Guys, guys, listen to me, Ron, don't show that damn face, I'm here to announce a good news, I discussed it with David just now, guys, David Kaigen, if you don't want to go to the event, then you can leave now." ”

As soon as they heard this, Kidd, Artest, O'Neill Jr. and others had ecstatic expressions on their faces, and Garnett opened his mouth and said in surprise: "Xite, it's really unbelievable, when did that old tyrant of David have a surname?" Guys, listen to me, there are definitely ghosts! ”

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts, I'd rather see ghosts than fight for freedom, oh God, Chrysman, that's great news. I promise you're going to see a big Byron in the game, I'm going to do well and the fans will be able to see that kind of performance in the future, it's completely stained with you. Davis exclaimed, dancing.

Kidd and Artest didn't say a word, and stuffed their things into their bags, looking like they were slipping away at any time. As if to make it easier for them, the driver stopped the car at the same time.

The door opened, and Kidd, one of the league's best guards, rushed to the door first, while turning to the driver and saying, "Thanks, man, don't be so polite." ”

The bearded driver smiled and said honestly, "Someone wants to get in the car..."

The door opened, a gust of fragrant wind blew in the face, and a few warblers and swallows reached the ears of the people in the car.

"Wow, it's my first time in an NBA caravan."

"I wanted to ride this car when I was a kid, and I thought it was a special car for Larry [Bird] and Evan [Johnson]."

"Remember to take a few pictures of me and I'll tweet it."

Hua Ben sat at the front of the car, and he didn't see what the girl who said these words looked like, but he felt that the voice was quite good. He saw Kidd, who was about to get out of the car, standing stiffly in the doorway, his bare head red.

Chrysman stood at the door of the car with a smile, he kindly pushed Kidd's body, and said, "Jason, you let go first, let our beauty star get in the car first, and then you get out of the car, man, be a gentleman." ”

Pushed by Chrysman, Kidd seemed to wake up from his sleep, an old face smiled into a chrysanthemum, and the chick nodded like a peck of rice: "You're right, let the girls get in the car first, actually, everyone, I'm here to welcome you, I'm a gentleman, really, I'm a gentleman!" ”

"Thank you, Jason, I'm your fan, please sign me." A charming and pleasant face emerged from the car door, this is a standard black beauty, with a plump and moving body, full and warm red lips, slightly bent at the corners of the eyes, and the eye waves, the man feels his blood boiling at a glance.

"Beyoncé?" Hua Ben was stunned, and he couldn't imagine that the queen of black actresses had come. After Beyoncé, she is a pure woman who seems to be able to pinch out water, with golden hair coiled on the top of her head, like shrouded in golden sunlight, her skin is white and delicate, her facial features are delicate and moving, and between her gestures, a smart delicate air flows slowly.

"Jessica Alba?" Hua Ben secretly swallowed saliva in his heart, the first beauty in Hollywood in the future is also here?

There were a few more people coming up in the back, and Hua Ben was not very familiar with them, but Garnett introduced him, all of whom were well-known figures in the entertainment industry, such as Sanchez, such as Canadian perfect faction female singer Nellie Fortado.

"Beautiful ladies, welcome to our community event, and of course, there is a little regret to inform you that for some reason, we have a few lads here who are withdrawing from this event. Jason, Ron, now you're..." Chrysman said with a smile.

As soon as Kidd heard this, he hurriedly spoke, and he interrupted Chrysman's words, "Hey, are you dizzy? Who will quit this kind of activity? God, in fact I can't wait to meet those lovely children, and it makes me sick to think about them studying in a leaky room. ”

"yes, I feel uncomfortable." Artest had a hideous expression on his face, frowning and grinning, as if someone had exploded a chrysanthemum.

The other players hurriedly spoke, nominally to liven up the atmosphere, who didn't know that they wanted to gain the favor of beautiful women? Even a low-key person like Maddie told a joke that once upon a time there was a banana walking on the road, but the weather was too hot and the skin was peeled, and as a result, he slipped while walking...

Hua Ben was sitting precariously, looking like a gentleman who didn't squint, he looked out the window coolly, his expression was cold, like an old monk who had settled down, in fact, he scolded in his heart, a group of stupid birds, these women grew up in the jealousy of boys, what kind of conversation has not been experienced? Learn from your brother and conquer them with grace.

In any case, the opening of the stars enlivened the atmosphere in the car, and no one muttered to get out of the car, most of the actresses walked to the back of the car with more vacant seats, but Kasselkidd and others immediately found a reason to follow: "Man, I'm a little sicksick and uncomfortable sitting in the front." ”

Fine!

Garnett also moved a few rows of seats back, but Nowitzki sat in the front, Wadamon looked at him puzzled, is this kid a real Yanagishita Megumi? I sit in front of me in order to flaunt my surname with a unique standing, but the ultimate goal is to attract the attention of beautiful women, what about Nowitzki? Could it be that this kid has reached his own level? Thinking so, Hua Ben stared at the German tank vigilantly.

Nowitzki saw Waben staring at him, he nodded, and then whispered to Waben, "These women are ugly, aren't they?" I really don't understand you Americans, why do women like it more when they are uglier? ”

Hua Ben was stunned, what was he talking about? These women are all standard beauties, especially Jessica Alba, who is pure and charming after maturity, and is simply a must-have for home travel... Ahem, Huaben suddenly thought of a piece of news that broke out during the Olympics in his previous life, which was about Nowitzki's girlfriend, thinking about the woman with a terrifying appearance, he had an even more terrifying idea.

"How do you feel about that girl?" Hua Ben asked the woman who didn't know whether it was Beyoncé or Sanchez's assistant, the woman was about forty years old, her left and right halves of her face were not symmetrical, her eyes were small, her mouth was big, and her nose was collapsed, and she was easy to remember the ghost stories she heard her mother tell when she was a child.

Nowitzki looked at it a few times, nodded and said, "It's not bad, this woman is pretty good-looking." ”

Look good at your sister, Hua Ben finally knows what's going on, the aesthetics of this product are contrary to normal people! Thinking about his appearance, he jumped up like a burning ass, and suddenly ran to the end of the carriage - shit, if this thing wants to make a base, he is a beauty in his eyes.

Seeing that Huaben rushed to the last vacant seat, Kidd and Cassel gritted their teeth with hatred, underestimating this kid, and thinking that he was not interested in women, who knew that he was a dog who did not bark, and he really deserved to be the man who was the most proficient in the basket in the league, and he actually ran to the last free seat next to the beauties.

Hua Ben didn't care what these people thought, he hadn't come out of the shadow caused by Nowitzki's aesthetics, but at this time a faint fragrance surrounded him: "Hey, Ben, I thought you didn't like us." ”