NBA: Kings of Los Angeles

“Well, I won’t sell it anymore, I’m going to seriously talk to you about how to deal with it now, if any of you forget, who still let No. 86 score on the court, your punishment will not be less!”

The old man began to show his excellent coaching ability and experience, as well as high emotional intelligence, and explained how to deal with Yang Fan’s attack through the pause and narration of the video one by one.

The Spurs team suddenly realized.

It’s just that they don’t quite understand whether wasting so much time studying a yellow man of more than three hundred pounds is too important?

Popovich didn’t give them answers.

But apparently, Popovich himself knew that Yang Fan would one day give them answers.

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Streets of Los Angeles.

From night to early morning to early morning.

Yang Fan dragged his sweaty body back to the apartment.

Because he was afraid of disturbing Liu Feifei’s good dreams, he pinched his hands and feet into the living room, and after finding that Liu Feifei’s room door was closed, he turned on a lamp that was not conspicuous and then came to the kitchen and began to cook breakfast for himself.

Just halfway through the cooking, Liu Feifei came out of the room, sleepy-eyed and her hair a little scattered.

“Yang Fan, you got up so early?”

Yang Fan nodded.

“Then how are your clothes wet!”

“I just went for a run!”

Liu Feifei looked outside the door again, it was still dark.

“God, you’re crazy, it’s so cold, it’s still so dark!”

“It’s okay, I can do it.”

Yang Fan fried an egg, and when she saw that Liu Feifei did not plan to continue sleeping, she asked, “Why did you get up so early?” ”

“Recently, the scene has reached a critical stage, and there is still a sunrise scene to be filmed, so you have to get up early.”

“Then come over for breakfast!”

In fact, Yang Fan can skip breakfast, and only needs to rest for ten minutes to recover all his physical strength, which is the biggest bug for Yang Fan.

However, the essence of Yang Fan’s foodie has not changed, and he feels that if life lacks food, it seems to have no meaning.

“Okay, it’s quite fragrant, I’ll wash my face and brush my teeth.”

“Hmm.”

Yang Fan served himself half a bowl of noodles, plus a fried egg and a little bacon.

It’s okay to eat, but not overeating.

After all, Yang Fan also knew that he still had hundreds of pounds of meat hanging on his body.

“You eat just that?”

“Enough!”

Liu Feifei saw a large bowl full of herself and wanted to give Yang Fan a little, but Yang Fan smiled and refused: “I’m going to lose weight soon!” ”

Hearing this, Liu Feifei smiled lightly: “Have you really made up your mind?” ”

“Of course, what you said, dreams!”

“Yes, dreams, but what is your dream?”

Yang Fan glanced at Liu Feifei stunnedly.

In fact, at this moment, he didn’t know what his dream was! 、

Is the dream to lose weight?

Is it to live?

Is it a blast against the NBA?

Obviously, it should be the last item!

As long as you hit the NBA, you can live.

After hurriedly eating the contents of the bowl, Yang Fan wiped his lips with a tissue and stood up from his seat, and then said: “I continue to train!” ”

Liu Feifei looked up at Yang Fan with admiration: “You will succeed.” ”

“Thank you.”

Running on the streets of Los Angeles again in the cold morning wind, he obviously felt that his speed was much faster than at the beginning, the reference objects on both sides were rapidly progressing, and his whole body was much more relaxed.

When he ran for an hour and passed the homeless man’s den again.

The homeless man yawned and glanced at Yang Fan with his eyelids, then squinted and smiled: “You don’t seem to have changed a bit!” ”

Yang Fan looked at the tattered clothes on the wandering body and the black quilt covered on his body and said, “You seem to be too.” ”

“Good night big fat man, don’t disturb my dreams.”

The homeless man closed his eyes again, he watched Yang Fan running around this street every day without the slightest change, it was still the clothes, the fat body, the panting yellow man big fat man.

There is no change, and he is no different from this homeless man, so even looking at him more is indebted.

Yang Fan smiled, saw that the other party closed his eyes again, took out ten dollars from his pocket and handed them to the other party’s tattered bowl, and then continued to run.

As the sun shines on every street in Los Angeles, the wanderers know it’s time to wake up and feed.

It’s just that he never imagined that when he woke up, there would be ten dollars more in the bowl.

“I should be able to have a good meal today, I miss my fried chicken beer so much!”

“……”

The next night.

The Staples Lakers host the Spurs.

Before the team assembled, Yang Fan counted his wealth.

In two days, he ran a total of 330,000 steps and obtained 3.33 million yuan.

If converted into US dollars, it is about 4.5 million US dollars.

With a fortune of more than 400,000 US dollars, Yang Fan didn’t even blink his eyes, and then dreamily bought a 35-carat blue diamond ring on Beverly Avenue.

Once again, everyone in the luxury store was shocked.

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