Reborn My Name Is Kobe

Finally, my teammates stopped throwing me into the air to celebrate the victory. Then I saw a beautiful figure gradually walking into my field of vision. That person was Jessica.

I told her to wait for me outside the arena and that I would go find her after I changed my clothes. Later, I went to ask for a leave from the coach and told him that I would not fly back to Los Angeles with the team and that I would go back to Los Angeles with the team.

Another person flew back to Los Angeles together, and Silver Fox Harris, the head coach at the time, looked suspicious after hearing about it.

But Shaq, who was standing next to him, had a wicked smile on his face. His lewd smile made me really doubt that this guy's mental age was no more than 15 years old.

In the end, I got the coach's approval and I didn't need to return to Los Angeles with the team. After all, it was just a small thing. As long as I could get back to Los Angeles in time to participate in the game against the Eagles the day after tomorrow.

When I walked out of the Raptors arena, I saw Jessica appearing in front of me from a distance. She had that unique smile that made me feel very friendly, as if we were once.

Like close friends who grew up together.

Yes, I feel like I treat Jessica more like I treat a good friend or a little sister. After all, she is one year older than me, so I can’t call her my sister.

But I don’t know if Jessica just feels like a friend to me. When her eyes looked at me, I tried to see something extra in these bright eyes.

Information, but it is so clear and pure that I only need to see it once to be deeply moved by it.

After that, Jessica and I first rebooked a flight to Los Angeles at around three in the morning, and then took a taxi together to a small town 20 kilometers away. Jessica said she was in

We saw the unique food produced in this town in a magazine, so we took this opportunity to come and taste it together.

“Gourmet magazines are not deceiving me!”

Jessica couldn't help but praise the unique food in this country shop after tasting it, and even planned to pack some to take home for her parents to try.

As for me, I don’t actually have any special requirements for food. Compared with the food I have eaten in my previous life, I always feel that Europeans and Americans are indeed not as good as Chinese people in making food. Of course, maybe European and American ingredients have various added ingredients.

There will be much fewer condiments, mostly to maintain the natural taste of the ingredients themselves, so in fact their taste buds are somewhat genetically different from those of Orientals.

Take myself for example. After having Kobe's body during this period, I found that I have become much slower to many smells that I was very sensitive to in my previous life, and subconsciously I no longer care as much as I did in my previous life.

The taste of food, and the focus is on the nutrition that food can provide.

After all, as an NBA professional player, many times my diet must be based on the advice provided by nutritionists, and my goal is to improve my competitive status as much as possible, so the nutrition of food is very important to me.

in terms of

That's the most important thing. Too many food additives will only make my body weak.

"Well, I think so too, but please forgive me for not eating too much sweet food. It might make me as fat as Shaq."

"Sorry, I forgot that you are a professional athlete and cannot eat these high-sugar foods."

"Actually, it's nothing. If you indulge yourself occasionally, you will be more motivated to maintain self-discipline at other times. By the way, since we came back from that haunted house last time, I will often see that haunted house in my mind.

The scene inside the haunted house.”

"Really? I thought that whenever this happens to me, do you think there might be some kind of supernatural energy in the haunted house that has followed us unknowingly?"

"What? Please don't take the topic in the direction of mysticism. I really can't find the right words to answer your words."

"I have a good friend who knows a very famous local psychic in Los Angeles. How about we take some time to ask her."

"You don't really believe these things, do you? I don't think we need to see the psychic or anything like that, but we can take some time to go back and have a look at this haunted house. We left in a hurry last time, but it actually felt like there were a lot more

I haven’t had time to examine the place carefully yet.”

"Wow! You told me not to believe in these supernatural things. Don't you think you believe it yourself?"

"I don't know, it's just that the scenes in some dreams are too real. In one of my dreams, the stairs on the second floor were intact. When I walked up the stairs, I vaguely heard the extremely high-pitched sound.

The sound of the sound, just when I was about to cross the stairs and see the scene on the third floor, Shaq woke me up."

"So you really want to see what's in the third floor?"

"Don't you want to know? I have an intuition that there are some unknown secrets hidden in this building, and someone has carefully hidden these secrets in this haunted house."

"But if someone wants to hide a secret, why would he open this haunted house to the public? Isn't it very likely that the secret he wants to hide will be discovered?"

"I still can't figure this out for the moment, but there are actually many illogical things in this matter. When we go to the haunted house again, we may be able to find out more."

"Okay, if you insist on doing this, I actually think we can go find the psychic to show us what's better."

"Since you said so, when we come back from the haunted house this time, if we find anything special, we can go to the psychic witch and show it to us."

Soon Jessica and I finished the food on the plate. In fact, the food in this restaurant has a kind of magic that makes people more and more addictive. At the beginning, I still felt that these food were addictive.

There is nothing special about the taste of the food, but after eating it for a while, I discovered that this method of cooking food has a considerable advantage, that is, while fully retaining the original taste of the ingredients, it will not let the food taste bad.

People feel bored.

The foods we usually eat that are high in oil, sugar and seasonings always make us feel very good when we first eat them. However, if we eat too much, our taste buds will easily deteriorate and we will not be able to truly taste the food.

The original taste.

"Jessica, that food magazine you are reading is indeed quite reliable. By the way, I remembered something."

"What did you remember?"

“In a family photo we found on the table in the study of the owner of the haunted house, there seemed to be a person I had seen in other places, but I can’t remember who this person was at the moment. Who is it?"

In fact, the memory about this person comes from the depths of Kobe’s original memory. When my soul entered Kobe’s body, his memories of the past eighteen years are still engraved in my mind, but it seems that because It became fragmented for some reason. Although most of the memories related to life are intact, there are also some special memory fragments that are confused. I am not even sure whether this memory from Kobe really exists. Pass.

But I still chose to believe in Kobe’s original memories. No matter how bizarre these memories sometimes seem, after all, they are traces buried deep in Kobe’s heart, allowing me to see the deepest secrets in Kobe’s heart. This opportunity allowed me to know what experiences the owner of this body had that changed his character later on.

In fact, there was a moment when I doubted myself. I suspected that even if I had Kobe's body and talent, I still wouldn't be as good as Kobe was, with his hard work, his paranoia, and the seriousness with which he took everything. Attitude, are these all things I can match?

When I thought this, there was a deep fear deep in my heart. At that moment, I felt like a person who had been fooled by the goddess of fate, making a meaningless bet with her. Should I be like Kobe, or should I choose to be completely myself?

The answer to this question may not be found yet, but in the long years of NBA playing in the future, I may gradually figure out some of the links in it.

After dinner, Jessica and I went for a walk in the nearby streets. We stopped by a country bar to have a few drinks and listened to the country rock that was very popular in the United States in the 1990s.

We didn't dare drink too much, since we had to fly back to Los Angeles in a few hours.

In fact, I found that these so-called country rock songs are really bad, and even Shaq's performance at the party he threw was many times better than this.

Being a little tipsy, I was helped out of the bar by Jessica, grabbed a taxi and drove to the airport.