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Chapter 892

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PS: Sorry, the last chapter was updated late. My friend came from afar to play with me yesterday and this morning. I only had enough time to upload the first four chapters. This one was just finished. Sorry!

Li Du looked curiously at the motorcade. The people inside were obviously not despicable. Treasure hunters were not so showy, nor did they have the ability to be so showy. In his impression, those who used such a motorcade were celebrities, rich people, or high-ranking officials.

When the motorcade arrived, a few people got out. They were all big men in black suits and black sunglasses. They stood around the motorcade and looked around vigilantly.

However, the person in the car did not appear. Li Du waited curiously for a while, but the person did not appear. At this time, Bell waved at him at the door, and he walked in.

The charity event was simple. They brought gifts to the people in the slums. The people in the slums gained material satisfaction, and the charity event gained spiritual satisfaction.

The treasure hunters brought a lot of sports equipment, a variety of balls, and naturally, sportswear and sneakers. Someone pulled a car full of Jordans and Nikes.

There was a sports field in the abandoned factory, especially the basketball court. It was made of plastic, flat, and cleaned. Some teenagers put on sneakers and went to play basketball.

Bell gathered a few treasure hunters, including Li Du and Conrad. They were a basketball team formed by the treasure hunters. They were going to play a friendly match with the slum basketball team.

Seeing Li Du in the team, Conrad showed a look of disgust and said, "Chris, I don't want to play this game. Basketball is a team sport. Without a suitable team, what's the point?"

Li Du knew he was being sarcastic, so he said, "Yes, we are not good enough to be teammates with Anthony. He is an NBA superstar, and we are not good enough."

He deliberately used these words to provoke Conrad, and cleverly pulled the other treasure hunters to his side, standing on the opposite side of Conrad.

Conrad was not stupid. He understood Li Du's sinister intentions, so he simply shed all pretenses and said, "I don't want to be teammates with you. Don't pretend. Let's be honest, Li, I hate you."

Li Du breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What a coincidence, I hate you too. Phew, it's good to be frank. I was afraid you liked me just now."

Conrad pointed at him and said, "If you have the guts, let's fight. Chinese, don't always show off your mouth. Are you a woman? Why are you so talkative? "

Chris Bell frowned. Li Du did not say anything and left the matter to Bell to handle. He was the organizer, and he had to give Bell some face.

Looking at Conrad, Bell said with dissatisfaction, "Boy, didn't your father teach you to work together? Forget it, if you don't want to fight, then quit. I hope you won't regret it. "

Li Du added, "Or you can join the other team. That way, you can beat me on the court."

Conrad had been targeting Li Du, and the surrounding treasure hunters were getting a little impatient. In addition, his father had a bad reputation, so the treasure hunters did not give him any face.

He couldn't take it anymore. He gritted his teeth and joined the slum's community basketball team.

The people from the slums were baffled. Who the hell wanted to team up with them? However, seeing that he had brought a lot of gifts, the basketball team could not say anything and reluctantly accepted him.

Conrad saw his reluctance and said, "I swear, guys, when you see my ability, you will like me as a teammate!"

"You're good?" asked a young man wearing the number 24 Lakers jersey.

Conrad said proudly, "I've never met a worthy opponent on the streets since I was a kid."

Bell and a middle-aged white man walked onto the court. The middle-aged white man raised his hand, and the teenagers who were playing and trying out various household appliances stopped and surrounded the court to look at him.

Hans said in a low voice, "This guy has a good reputation. He must be a tough guy here."

Lowering his hand, the white man pointed at Bell and shouted, "My buddies from the Iron Castle, tell me, who is this?"

"Chris! Bell! Our comrade! "

"Boss Bell! Boss Bell! "

"Savior!"

The crowd burst into loud cheers. Bell was very popular here. Obviously, this was not the first time he had done a charity event here.

When the cheers died down a little, the white man said loudly, "Yes, our brother Chris Bell is here to help us again. He brought his good buddies to help us guys. Let's give them some applause!"

The people in the slums applauded with all their might, and the applause was like a storm.

The white man continued to adjust the atmosphere, and the atmosphere around the court became lively.

Finally, it was Bell's turn to speak. Bell said simply, "Everyone, do you like the gift we brought?"

"Yes!" the people in the slums shouted in unison.

Bell wagged his finger and said, "But that's not all, guys. I still have the greatest gift that I haven't taken out. I bet that if I show it, you will give me a warm applause, and even more hoarse cheers … "

Following his voice, someone walked in from the door.

Li Du looked back and saw a few big men in black. He remembered these people. When the motorcade arrived, they were the first to get out of the car.

Among these big men, there were two even bigger men. They were more than six feet tall, with long legs, wide shoulders, and big hands and feet. Seeing the two men, Li Du exclaimed, "Kobe Bryant, Lamar Odom!"

Yes, these two men were famous NBA stars, the boss of the Lakers, Kobe Bryant, and Lamar Odom, who had once played for the Lakers.

It was the first time he had seen NBA stars in real life, and he could not help but feel excited.

However, the people in the slums were even more excited than him. As soon as Kobe and Odom appeared, screams suddenly rose to the sky. "Black Mamba! Kobe! "" Kobe! Kobe! "" Cool, it's Kobe! "

The treasure hunters could not help but shout. Kobe was very popular in Los Angeles and the whole of California. He was the local sports king.

Entering the factory, Kobe took off his sunglasses and waved to the crowd. The people in the slums swarmed and surrounded Kobe and Odom.

The bodyguards nervously opened their arms to stop the excited fans and escorted Kobe and Odom to the court.

Kobe nodded when he saw Bell and said, "Hi, Chris, long time no see. How do you want to play today?"

Bell smiled and said, "Play what you're best at, but it's not me playing with you. It's my buddies and your fans playing with you."

As soon as stars like Kobe and Odom appeared, the cameraman immediately turned the camera, pointed the lens at them, and took pictures.

More people appeared in the factory building. They came after hearing the news and shouted the name "Kobe," as if they had met a true believer, fanatical and devout.

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