The Way of Basketball: Never Talk Shit to Him!-Chapter 712 - 262 LeBron Suddenly Feels Discomfort in His Groin_3

Chapter 712: Chapter 262 LeBron Suddenly Feels Discomfort in His Groin_3

Damn it!

The worst part is, he heard that Su Wan made millions of US dollars from this show...

It was all thanks to me!

And he didn’t even think to share some with me!

LeBron was really bitter about it.

In the fans’ anticipation, early February quickly passed by. Since acquiring Vince Carter, the New York Knicks’ three-point firepower had stabilized further. This was evident from their no longer losing unexpectedly against weaker teams.

Before the All-Star Weekend, all matches concluded with the New York Knicks securing a record of 6 wins and 2 losses.

February 13, Su Wan along with Stephen Curry and Vince Carter, headed to Los Angeles for this year’s Star Weekend.

Although the Star Weekend would start tomorrow,

the festive atmosphere of the All-Star had already filled Los Angeles.

The increase in tourists made the city even more crowded.

Su Wan was stuck in traffic for three hours and lost any mood he had to maintain the All-Star tradition of engaging in a romantic escapade. Unexpectedly, he received a call from Spike Lee.

They had exchanged phone numbers back in December.

But this was the first time Spike Lee had called Su Wan.

Hearing that Su Wan had arrived in Los Angeles, he invited him to come to a party.

Su Wan was too tired and wanted to refuse.

"Wait a second, Su, just wait a second!" Spike Lee seemed to have moved to some corner, as the noise on the other end became much quieter. Then Su Wan heard him lower his voice, sounding more urgent, "It’s an emergency request, Su Wan, you just can’t not come, man. I already bragged to them, boasting great ties with you, said I can definitely bring you out!"

Su Wan chuckled a bit, "Why do you blow such wind, Spike... just this once!"

"Alright, alright, I’ve already sent a driver to your hotel, he’ll be there in ten minutes, any moment now!"

"OK!"

Su Wan hung up, and timing was perfect, nearly ten minutes later, he received another call from Spike Lee. Luckily, the road to the party was not congested, or else Su Wan would have gone crazy.

When he arrived at the party, he immediately became the center of attention.

A bunch of people turned their heads to look at him.

If Su Wan was just good at basketball, that would be one thing, but he was the "Ticket King" with 5 million votes, instantly receiving 30 million in investment when he started a program, and now that figure in program production had risen to 50 million.

This popularity and money-making capability were what truly made him shine.

Su Wan followed Spike Lee around the party, basking in glory for a bit, then he turned down all purposeful advances and excessive enthusiasm, ordered a glass of juice, sat at the bar for a while, and when the time was almost up, he prepared to leave.

"Are you always this self-disciplined?"

A somewhat stately voice sounded.

Su Wan turned to look, her profound facial features, stately appearance, and striking red lips, eyes especially recognizable:

"Black Widow" Scarlett.

Her gaze fixed intently on Su Wan, and even when Su Wan looked back at her, meeting her gaze, he didn’t look away but grew even more fervent.

Awesome!

LeBron didn’t dare to meet his gaze like this.

Now Su Wan was somewhat conflicted...

In terms of looks, Scarlett definitely fit his taste.

But she was just too short!

Only 160cm.

Su Wan, sitting on the high stool of the high platform, was taller than her standing.

So many actions wouldn’t work out, how could deep communications be enjoyable?

But after taking a few more looks at Scarlett, Su Wan’s thoughts changed...

Just one deep communication, how could a height mismatch be a big deal?

"Self-discipline depends on the person." Su Wan replied.

"And if it were me?"

Scarlett had boldy moved up close to Su Wan, their noses less than 20 centimeters apart.

What else was there to say?

After a profound communication that spanned ten thousand words, it was already the next morning.

Su Wan woke up feeling refreshed.

He had to admit, he had been too superficial before.

Short stature had its own ways of communication.

Last night, he and Scarlett had deepened many topics they had not deeply discussed before.

"How was it, satisfied?"

Su Wan was about to get dressed and sneak out when Scarlett woke up and asked while looking at his back.

Su Wan wasn’t embarrassed.

These things weren’t new to him.

While opening the door, he turned towards Scarlett and gave a thumbs up.

Then he just walked out.

Scarlett didn’t mind either, changed her position, and continued sleeping.

On the way back, Su Wan heard the radios in the cars broadcasting gossip about him and Scarlett. The driver in front sneakily peeked at Su Wan through the rearview mirror.

Su Wan was indifferent, changed position, and continued browsing his phone.

In the same hotel where he was staying, Kevin Durant’s heart shattered to pieces.

He had just picked out some of his newest handsome photos to send to Scarlett.

But...

He saw the news pop-up about Su Wan and Scarlett.

He covered his face with his hands, painfully rubbing.

The sight was more painful than losing a game.

After a long while, his trembling fingers hovered over the keyboard and typed a few words in English: freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

"Did you wear it?"

February 14, the All-Star Weekend officially kicked off.

The first day was the rookie challenge game, Su Wan did not appear at the venue, but Erin caught him at the hotel.

"Isn’t... I selected so many women for you, and you don’t fancy a single one?" She was furious.

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