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Chapter 90 Special Competition
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Putting his arms down, Kobe slowly opened his eyes and looked at the fans standing up and applauding in the auditorium. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, feeling that Leonard and Yang Ke conquered the audience and fans with their own hard work and performance. Happy.

Isn't that exactly what you want to see as a player, besides winning games?Discerning audiences applaud their performances, and tough opponents pay them respect.

After jumping off the technical table, Kobe turned around and walked back to the court. First, he pulled up Leonard who was squatting on the floor with both hands, then hugged him with a smile, and whispered a few words in Leonard's ear, Finally, he strode to Yang Ke's side.

Yang Ke was lowering his head, and suddenly he felt a rush of heat from the front, and when he was about to look up, a body that still had a lot of heat hugged him tightly.His right hand was placed on the back of Yang Ke's head, prompting him to straighten his head.

"Kobe?"

Yang Ke then saw the person hugging him clearly, and was taken aback for a moment, a trace of doubt emerged from his dull eyes, and he guessed with a gloomy expression, could it be that Kobe had finished celebrating and won?To say goodbye to him?
Looking at the young face close at hand, Kobe was in a trance for a while. He saw himself in Yang Ke who had lost a key game, and he couldn't help saying: "Yang, don't blame yourself and feel lost. The performance is good enough! You are honored to lose!"

"That's also a failure!"

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Yang Ke was very surprised. He never thought that Kobe would come to comfort him, but he didn’t know if Kobe seldom comforted others, or what, the comforting effect of what he said was not very good. .

"Yang, you have to know that besides victory and defeat, the game will give you some important things!"

Smiling, Kobe let go of Yang Ke, put down his right hand on the back of his head, stepped aside, and stood sideways in front of Yang Ke.

Speaking Kobe grabbed Yang Ke's arm with his right hand, and suddenly raised it high with force. Looking at Yang Ke's puzzled eyes, he said slowly: "And now, you have got those thing!"

"I……"

Opening his mouth, Yang Ke was about to say something when suddenly, his sensitive ears allowed him to hear shouts from all angles of the audience, which made an incredible expression appear on his face.

Quickly raised his head and looked around, he saw that all the spectators and fans in the Staples Center Arena did not leave the stadium, let alone celebrate the home team winning the game, but stood in front of their seats and applauded enthusiastically,
"Yang!!"

"Yang!!"

The voice that resounded through the sky made Yang Ke stunned. It was the first time that so many people cheered his name, and it was the first time that so many people applauded him. All this made him feel very unreal.

"Maybe for you, this game is not perfect from the process to the result, but I have to say that you and Leonard have conquered the audience and fans with your own performance. You are worthy of pride!"

"You have also earned our respect! Now, enjoy it all!"

Looking at the lack of confidence on Yang Ke's face, Kobe slowly lowered his right hand from the air, then patted Yang Ke's chest, then turned around with a smile and walked slowly towards the Spurs bench.

"This is how the same thing?"

Yang Ke didn't care about Kobe's departure. His eyes looked around the audience and fans in every corner of the audience over and over again. Yang Ke frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

Yang Ke stopped in place, he didn't understand Kobe's words clearly, some things can only be understood by personal experience, but there is no doubt that, in just a moment, he has already liked the feeling of being recognized by others.

"Yang, you played really well tonight, and I look forward to the next match with you!"

At this time, Gasol came over, hugged Yang Ke with a smile on his face, and then slapped him on the chest with his hand, performing the usual post-match greetings.

With Kobe and Gasol taking the lead, the Lakers players came over one by one, hugging and greeting Yang Ke and Leonard very friendly.

"Brother Yang Ke, what's going on, didn't you lose? Why do they still applaud you, even cheering your name?"

Just finished greeting the Lakers players one by one, before Yang Ke could make any move, Alice with a bald head ran out, hugged Yang Ke's thigh, raised her head, confused and puzzled asked continuously.

"Alice, how did you get onto the field?!"

Seeing Alice, Yang Ke was frightened for the first time. When he realized it, he quickly took Alice's chubby little hand, squatted down, and asked nervously.

"I brought her here!"

Before Alice could reply, Kobe's voice reached his ears first. Yang Ke raised his head, only to realize that Kobe came back at some point, holding a wireless microphone in his hand, and beside Kobe. Standing old Jack and Dr. Jenny.

Kobe nodded at Yang Ke first, then he bent down again, put his head in front of Alice, smiled, and said softly: "Alice, Yang can't answer your question, but I can." Help you resolve your doubts."

Regarding Kobe's blunt words, Yang Ke did not deny that Youdao did not know the true face of Lushan Mountain, only because he was in this mountain.Compared with Kobe, who is an outsider, he really doesn't know why.

"Humph!"

For Kobe who won the game, Alice didn't buy it. She snorted dissatisfiedly, turned her head, and didn't look at Kobe, as if she didn't want to know the answer to the question at all.

"Ha ha!"

Kobe laughed twice, he didn't care about it at all, he was even a little happy, children, it's normal to have a little temper.

Regardless of whether Alice agreed or not, Kobe stretched out his hand and pinched Alice's bulging face like a steamed bun. After drawing Alice's glaring gaze, he withdrew his hand in resignation.

Kobe then stood up straight again, left from among the few people and stood on the middle circle of the field, looking up at the audience fans who hadn't left the field, as well as the on-site commentators and media reporters who hadn't withdrawn.

Kobe smiled slightly. At the beginning of the game, the staff notified them that there would be a special event after the game, hoping that they could stay. Now it seems that the effect is very good, and they have hardly left.

"I remember that before the game, I said in an interview with a reporter that this game is a special game! It is a game that I must not lose!"

Raising the microphone, Kobe clearly felt that all the cameras on the scene were cast over again at a moment. He was very calm, did not say polite words, but went straight to the topic.

"The specialness of this game is not because of the live broadcast across the United States or even the world, nor is it because the president of the league and many Hollywood superstars came to watch the game."

"Honestly, in my opinion they don't matter at all."

Nodding his head, Kobe spoke slowly, and as his voice fell, the scene ushered in a burst of laughter.

At this time, Stern walked onto the stadium under the escort of security personnel. Seeing this scene, many Hollywood superstars in the VIP seats on the sidelines bowed their heads and whispered, full of curiosity about what would happen.

Nodding at Stern, Kobe gripped the microphone tightly. Facing the mobilized curiosity of everyone, he turned sideways and pointed his right finger at Alice next to Yang Ke, and then said: "This game The reason why it is special is because of a little girl named Alice!"

(End of this chapter)