Lin Feng was quite excited.
By this time next year, there would be a contract worth tens of millions of dollars. How should he spend all the money he earned?
Buy a luxury house?
Give Su Muqing an eternal heart?
The next step was to get a few more sports cars to play with?
As he thought about it, Lin Feng smiled again.
People feel happy when they are happy, and Lin Feng performed even harder on the court.
The Los Angeles Lakers, a recognized powerhouse in the league, would surely not disappoint him when he signed a contract next year.
The prerequisite was to play well. With the support of luxurious stats, it would be easy to get a big contract next year.
As the game came to an end, the Trail Blazers' counterattack was ineffective.
In order to get a big contract, Lin Feng was just a data machine.
Continuous assists and continuous rebounds.
At the end of the game, Lin Feng grabbed 24 rebounds, and his assists finally reached 15.
The Lakers easily defeated the Trail Blazers with a score of 103-88.
Roy had won the respect of Kobe and Lin Feng. Although this guy was just a rookie, he had a very solid skillset and performed well in all aspects.
The strange thing was that the Trail Blazers' overall strength was poor, and their tactics were not as good as the triangle offense, so it was inevitable that they would lose.
Terry Porter was going crazy, but there was nothing he could do about it, because his coaching career was not as brilliant as the Zen Master's.
Walking into the locker room, Lin Feng first heard the system prompt sound.
He had led the Lakers to five consecutive wins and earned another 500 points. His total points now totaled 3,500 points.
Afterward, he received another call. This time it was not from his girlfriend Su Muqing, but from his father, Lin Yihai.
"Brat, did you just finish the game?"
Lin Yihai's voice came into Lin Feng's ears through the phone.
Lin Feng said, "Yes, what's the matter?"
He had no feelings for Lin Yihai and Wu Mei. They were not his parents. His parents were still in Yanjing, China.
"Nothing, just your mom and I were bored and watched your game against the Trail Blazers. You played really well. I think your stats in this game are better than Kobe's!"
There was pride in Lin Yihai's tone. He had seen his son's performance clearly on TV.
Nowadays, whenever Lin Yihai and Wu Mei went out, they bragged to everyone they met that their son had become successful, had made it into the NBA, and was teammates with Kobe.
Soon, the news that Lin Feng and Kobe were teammates and had made it into the NBA spread throughout Chinatown.
Normally, the Lin family restaurant was very lively, with all the Chinese people coming here to eat and watch the game.
After all, it was not easy for Chinese to enter the NBA and have such explosive performance. Even the little giant Yao Ming was not as cool as Lin Feng!
"Son, you are awesome. Your dad and I have seen your performance. You must play well in the future. This is the opportunity Kobe gave you. You must cherish it!"
Wu Mei's voice also came over.
The old couple had read in the newspaper that Lin Feng was able to enter the NBA thanks to Kobe's help.
Kobe had recognized Lin Feng and brought him to the Los Angeles Lakers.
Lin Feng smiled and said, "I see. I just finished the game, and I'm sweating all over. I'm going to take a shower first. I'll talk to you guys slowly when I get home in a few days."
"Well, go do your work, you little brat. We won't bother you anymore. It's time to go to bed."
Wu Mei hung up the phone with a smile.
Lin Feng could feel the old couple's happiness and pride. These were not his parents, but his predecessor's parents, so he should still be filial to them.
"Oh!" Sighing, Lin Feng carried a towel and went into the bathroom.
After taking a comfortable shower, Lin Feng and everyone else got on the bus and headed to the airport.
It was already past two in the morning when they flew back to Los Angeles.
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The next morning, Kobe called and invited Lin Feng to go cycling together, scheduled for after 8 pm.
Lin Feng was stunned. Cycling?
He didn't have a mountain bike.
"Kobe, why did you suddenly want to ride a bike?"
Lin Feng asked in confusion.
"Lin! I have to thank you for the magic potion you gave me. My knee injury has almost recovered. What's left is recovery. During the recovery stage, Judy Seto told me that the best way to recover is by cycling."
"Because cycling can strengthen the bones of the knees!"
"Oh, so that's how it is." Lin Feng nodded.
Judy Seto, Lin Feng knew her name, but she didn't know Lin Feng personally.
In terms of physical recovery, Judy Seto had always been Kobe's personal physical therapist.
She had an Asian face and was very attentive to Kobe's injuries. Every time Kobe was injured, she was the one who provided him with physical therapy.
Since Judy Seto suggested that Kobe use cycling to completely recover from his knee injury, and Kobe invited him to join, there was no reason not to go, and Lin Feng had to give Kobe face.
"Kobe, I'm going to get a mountain bike. Where are we going to ride?"
"The desert!" Kobe gave a concise answer. "As for the mountain bike, you don't have to buy it. I have one at home. Come to my house on time at 8 o'clock in the evening."
"Okay, tell me the location, and I'll drive over there when the time comes."
"Well, on the coast of Orange County."
"OK."
After the conversation, Lin Feng hung up the phone.
Go to Kobe's house at 8 o'clock in the evening, ride together, and go to the desert?
Kobe was really working hard. Before traveling through time, the only way to understand Kobe was through the media, but you couldn't trust everything the media said.
Now that he was meeting Kobe face to face, Lin Feng realized that Kobe's efforts spoke louder than what was reported in the media.
He even went cycling in the desert when he had nothing to do. It would be fatal if something dangerous happened.
Los Angeles was a hellhole with lots of earthquakes and sandstorms. If you rode in the desert, could you get out safely?
Lin Feng was quite worried because he had promised Kobe and couldn't go back on his word.
"Well...just go!"
At eight o'clock in the evening, Lin Feng was about to drive to Kobe's house, but he saw a white BMW driving on the main road.
He was very familiar with this car; it belonged to Su Muqing.
"Baby, luckily I got here early, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to find you. Where are you going?"
Su Muqing got out of the BMW and looked at Lin Feng, who got into the Ferrari sports car.
Now that the weather in Los Angeles was getting colder, Lin Feng took down the convertible top and closed the trunk lid.
This million-dollar luxury car had a one-button start function. With just a press of a button, the hood could be opened or closed at any time.
Lin Feng stuck his head out of the car window and said, "I'm going to Kobe's house. What's wrong? Why are you here so late?"
"Nothing, I just feel uncomfortable after not seeing you for a day, so I came to see you."
Su Muqing pouted her sexy red lips, a hint of cunning flashed in her charming sapphire eyes, and she smiled and said, "Baby, you said you want to go to Kobe's house? Can you take me with you?"
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