After the game.

Nets locker room.

At this moment Xiao Ran was surrounded by a group of people. Vanderwich stared at Xiao Ran and asked seriously: "Xiao Ran, tell me the truth, did you pretend to be just now!"

Xiao Ran hippie said with a smile: "It's all seen by you! How could I fall twice in one place, this time I'm in revenge for Smith."

Vandervich slaps Xiao Ran and slaps and laughs: "You bastard, you don't know, but it scared us!"

"That is, it was so miserable. I thought you were really hurt!" Ding Weidi breathed a sigh of relief and complained to Xiao Ran.

"I have to say, Xiao Ran, your acting skills can go to the Oscars! Even we were fooled. If you didn't continue the game and your face wasn't hurt, I would really believe you!"

"Well, Smith is also unlucky. Whoever made him play a small action, it doesn't matter if he plays dirty, but it doesn't matter if the junk person's small action really disgusts many people in the league."

"This time, Smith was pitted by you. I heard he had a fractured jawbone and was reimbursed throughout the playoffs. Even if the Cavaliers can reach the finals, he will not have a chance to play."

"Xiao Ran, how did you do it, how could you pretend to be hit by an elbow, and still give Smith an elbow?"

"Yeah, it's too difficult, otherwise we won't be fooled by you."

"That is, who can think that you can play such tricks, even the referee was deceived by you at that time."

Players, you asked me sentence by sentence. At this time, the door of the locker room was knocked, and the sound was rapid. As soon as I heard it, people outside were anxious.

Yes, the people outside are Xiao Ran's parents, Mo Yuning and Xiao Nana.

Although Xiao Ran secretly told them during the break, they are still very anxious now, and want to determine whether Xiao Ran is really okay, or will they lie to them for peace of mind.

After the teammate near the door opened the door, my parents rushed over and asked Xiao Ran, "Son! Are you okay! Hurry up and go to the hospital with us to see what's wrong. I heard that, NBA Many players have been concussed because of elbow strokes. Go and hurry to the hospital. "

Xiao Ran smiled bitterly: "Parents, I'm okay. If I have something, the coaches would have sent me to the hospital long ago. It's all tactics."

Mom asked suspiciously, "Is it all right?"

Xiao Ran said: "It's all right!"

"determine?"

"determine!"

"Don't lie to me?"

Xiao Ran: "..."

"Mom, now that the game is over, what else do I lie to you? If there is a problem, I will definitely go to the hospital the first time. This is not terminal illness. I don't need to lie to you."

The tension in Mo Yuning's mind was relaxed immediately, and he smiled and said, "Love, rest assured, Xiao Ran is not a child. He has his own sense of contentment, and says that he will be fine."

Mom just murmured at this time, "Okay, it's okay if it's okay."

Then he suddenly said to Xiao Ran: "Son, otherwise we won't play in this NBA, and I'm scared to death."

Xiao Ran laughed: "Rest assured, you do n’t know who your son is. Only I bully them, and absolutely no one bullies me. This is up to you!"

The mother immediately smiled and said with an eyebrow: "Yes, this is with me! Who my son is, I will definitely not lose it!"

Dad rolled his eyes frantically, wondering why he had become so narcissistic after his son became famous!

I follow her everything, can't you follow me?

At this time, Scola dragged Xiao Ran aside and whispered, "Xiao Ran, since your parents are here, it is better to let them see Becky? After all, you are her godfather, and you can be regarded as your daughter. It ’s nothing to see Right. "

Scola whispered and discussed with Xiao Ran.

After all, the cultures of different countries are different. Perhaps there is any regional culture in Huaxia, and you can't find a daughter.

Xiao Ran suddenly remembered this time, and said to Scola a little sorry: "Brother, sorry, I have forgotten recently."

Scola smiled and said, "Nothing, can you meet?"

"Of course, no problem!"

After Xiao Ran patted his breast, he turned to his mother, father, and Mo Yuning and said, "Yes, you just came to Rice. Today, I will take you to meet my daughter."

Mom dumbfounded: "Daughter?"

Dad stared: "Daughter?"

Xiao Nana's eyes were wider than her father's: "Your daughter?"

On the side, Mo Yuning was shocked, staring at Xiao Ran, listening to his following.

Looking at the four people in shock, Xiao Ran patted his head and said, "Don't think about it, I'm Becky's godfather. In China Huaxia, we might say it's godfather!"

Xiao Nana underestimated: "Hmm! There is nothing good about godfather!"

Xiao Ran stared: "What are you talking about?"

"Hah? What did I say? Did I say anything?" Xiao Nana quickly pretended to be stupid, as if I had said nothing.

Mo Yuning also breathed a sigh of relief: "Since this is the case, we really need to see it."

The mother breathed a deep breath: "You child, scared me to death, but since you recognize the daughter, then we really have to see it. Choose a day, just as we can prepare some gifts."

Dad nodded in approval.

Scola quickly said at this time: "No, you don't need to prepare gifts, just meet up."

Dad said, "Oh! This is not possible, but this is our Chinese tradition, you can't refuse."

Traditions have all been spoken out, and Scola naturally has nothing to say but can only promise.

Then a group of people talked and regarded the locker room as a tea house. In the end, Van der Veich couldn't help but coughed. The people found that they were still in the locker room.

Talking to Vandervich is very depressed now ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ It is not a problem to plug in, as long as a group of people surround you and listen to you, is this really good?

Anyway, there was a fierce match just now. The players are tired. Wow, you need to rest!

Do you want to be so real?

Anyway, we are also more than a dozen living people. Is it really good for you to ignore us like this?

Had it not been for Xiao Ran, Vandervich would have been furious.

Speaking of which, the locker rooms of the players are not open to the public. Apart from the staff members and relatives of the players, few people can come in, let alone make it a tea house.

This is so powerful that Vandervich has nothing to say.

It's too real.

It's almost taken over here ...

Anyway, I'm also the head coach. It doesn't matter if I treat players as air, but why do you still treat me as air?