The Whip of the God of Basketball

Baron Davis definitely drank too much today. He was quite happy because he had already discussed with a group of friends to open their own sports goods company in Los Angeles. They would open a shoe store. Street basketball games will be organized. Davis is a restless guy who loves basketball, but basketball is only a part of his life, especially in the offseason.

After everything was basically settled, he came to Ivey Beach in Santa Monica to attend Rose's party. He liked Ivey Beach, the seaside bars here, the sea view rooms in the beach hotels, and everything here, so He got drunk and drank glass after glass of champagne. He has always had a good drinking capacity, but he couldn't bear to drink continuously like this.

With the wine in his ears and the beauties from all walks of life constantly approaching him, according to the routine, it was time for Davis to pick two people to go to the sea view room of the Ivey Beach Hotel to watch the stars facing the dark and deep Pacific Ocean. But Davis didn’t know what was wrong in his mind. Tonight, he was attracted by the unique temperament of Khomeini. Among those women with heavy makeup and turbulent waves, Khomeini was like a flower. The white camellias from Massachusetts make people who are used to dazzling and glamorous feel a different kind of temperament.

But most people know that this is the daughter of the owner of the Boston Celtics and the girlfriend of "SCARFACE" Fox-Leon. Not to mention that Fox-Leon is a famous iron fist coach in the league, even if he is an ordinary coach , players will not risk their reputations by teasing each other. Everyone in a circle looks up and down, and for NBA players, there is never a shortage of women in their lives.

But Davis really drank too much, and with all his strength and evil fire, he hurriedly approached him with a bottle of wine in hand, and tried to tease her.

It's just that Davis didn't expect that Fox-Leon would suddenly appear in front of him like a sea monster quietly sliding up from the dark Pacific Ocean. The joints of his fists cracked, as if he had left the high pressure of the deep sea and exploded. In just a moment, Baron Davis sobered up. When the breeze blew by the seaside, he felt that his body, which was previously dazed and uncontrollable, suddenly became clear. At this moment, he just wanted to play basketball.

Davis is not a fool. He also wants to save face, but it also depends on what is going on and who he is dealing with. Fox-Leon is already "notorious" in the league. The incident in which he single-handedly attacked a Pacers player in Conseco Arena has been rumored to this day. It has long since become that he can kill a cow with one punch. In Conseco, The whole team chased the Pacers. It is estimated that in another 10 years, those fans who have not watched the video replay will say that he can kill a dinosaur and punch 20,000 Pacers fans.

Even Michael Jordan has to be timid when facing the unkind Mike Tyson. Although Leon is not at Tyson's level at all, his fists are definitely capable of beating Baron Davis next season. Season reimbursement. After all, he heard from his former teammate PJ Brown that if he was late for training with the Celtics, he would get slapped by the head coach. (Another one spreading rumors)

"I'm just...just...a little drunk. I'm so drunk that I will definitely invite you to watch the sunrise over the Pacific Ocean next time I have a chance!" Davis explained a few words vaguely, then pretended to be friendly and shouted. After a few words, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Leon stepped forward and called out to Davis. Davis was shocked and thought, why don't you let him go? If you really want to fight, then let's fight. With so many people here, even if you can't fight, it won't be too embarrassing.

Davis also has a no-nonsense personality, and he always likes to fight superstars on the court. If Leon can deal with it and won't let others pester him, his 6-foot-3 height and weight of more than 200 pounds will be enough to fight!

Davis turned around and saw Leon holding a champagne bottle in his hand. He handed it to Davis and said, "You forgot your wine."

Davis' tense body suddenly relaxed, he quickly took the bottle, returned to his group of friends in despair, and finally left the beach with a few black girls.

The beach, which had become quiet due to this embarrassing conflict, became lively again. Although everyone kept silent about the matter, it is conceivable that in the next few days, the rumors about Leon scaring away Baron Davis with a punch will appear again. will be streamed in Los Angeles.

Khomeinis watched Leon relax his fists and turned to look at her, with a little embarrassment on his face, but also a little happy. In addition, he had just protected herself like a hero, and the original feeling in her heart Any slight dissatisfaction has long since dissipated.

"Why didn't you tell me you were coming?" Khomeinis asked, gently tugging at the corner of Leon's clothes with her hand. She still had the capable look of a strong business woman from before.

Leon did not hear any dissatisfaction and blame in Khomeinis' tone, and Leon was relieved. In fact, he came to Los Angeles in a very hurry this time. He only arrived three hours ago, and his mobile phone was out of battery. It happened that he also lived near Ivy Beach, which was just an ordinary hotel. When he went out for a stroll at night, his eyesight was so good that he saw Khomeinis from a distance - her red hair was too conspicuous.

He originally wanted to go back and call her and show up again, but he didn't expect Baron Davis to come forward and pester her, and Leon rushed over from the other end of the beach in slippers like a lion waking up.

"I...I came in a bit of a hurry, and the phone battery is out of battery..." Leon scratched his head and explained that he would only look so embarrassed in front of Khomeinis.

"I came here to attend a training camp, a coaching camp, introduced by Mr. Hart, and he asked me to come to an old friend of his." Leon continued to explain.

Of course Khomeinis didn't blame her in her heart, but she was curious about what kind of coaching training camp Leon came to attend. There are various player training camps in Los Angeles, but there are very few coaching camps.

Leon was just about to explain to Khomeinis when he suddenly felt his left arm being touched. When he turned his head, he saw a girly-looking guy with a melon-shaped head and big-framed glasses. Standing beside him, he looked at him with bright little eyes. .

"What the hell is this..." Leon shook his arm and took a step back. Leon, who was obviously not afraid of any bad guys, was somewhat incapable of resisting this breed.

"Introduce yourself, I am Paris Mills! Miss Khomeini's first assistant! Nice to meet you, Mr. Fox Lyon, can I call you Al?" This man has melon-cut hair and long hair. The guy who looks like a voluptuous version of Jack Black is none other than Mills, Khomeini's assistant.

Khomeinis smiled and introduced the assistant to Leon, and Mills seemed to like Leon very much and rubbed against him from time to time. He was also very open about his sexual orientation and openly said that he was gay. .

Leon has never discriminated against gays. In the open society of the United States, all kinds of people can get a living space, and Leon also knows that this special group has special talents in the literary and art circles and the entertainment industry.

It's just that Mills wants to come over and eat his tofu from time to time, and Leon really can't stand it.

"Ms. Khomeini's courage and vision are rare in the world! In just one month in Los Angeles, we have established cooperative relationships with more than a dozen experienced people. We provide them with funds, communication platforms, and legal assistance. , and those scouts, I now have more than 20 scouts’ calls on my phone..." As the three of them left the beach and returned to the hotel, Mills's mouth seemed to have been stabbed open, bragging endlessly. Khomeinis covered her mouth and laughed when she heard Mills bragging. She seemed to be used to this guy's boasting.

And Leon wanted to tell Mills that there were more than a hundred calls from scouts in his mind, not to mention on his cell phone.

When he arrived at the door of the hotel, Leon stopped Mills who wanted to go in together and said, "Okay, Mr. Mills, now is my private time. You should find a shape that suits you."

Mills turned red and made a shy expression that made Leon feel sick. Then he waved his hand and said goodbye to Leon and Khomeinis.

"Oh my god, I can deal with Baron Davis, but I can't deal with this guy... Where did you find such a weirdo?" Leon couldn't help complaining to Khomeinis after Mills left.

"Everyone has his or her own value, and he has something very special, which you will discover in the future." Khomeinis said, hugging Leon's arm.

"Tell me about your coaching training camp?" Just hearing Mills spitting all the way, Khomeinis still didn't know why Leon was here.

"Timgelgurich, have you heard of this name?" Leon said.