NBA: Goat is actually me

Chapter 116: Divine Skills, Little Kobe
After the game, Oakley, Cyrus, Paxson and Grant went to a nightclub and celebrated wildly all night.

As members of the Chicago Bulls, they are the most popular people in the nightclub tonight. Strippers dance around them, black, white and yellow girls pass them notes, and even call girls are willing to provide them with free services.

The moment he pulled up his pants, Oakley was so moved that tears almost came out. This was the first time he felt that he was so valued in this city. The Bulls' presence in Chicago has always been lower than that of the Cubs and White Sox. Although they have Jordan as a box office guarantee, the team's record is a flaw.

Everything is different this year. They finally got their revenge. Not only did they make it through the first round, but they also made it to the Eastern Conference Finals. The most important point is that they got there by standing on the shoulders of the Boston Celtics, a dynasty team.

The last point alone is enough to make the whole city boil.

For a time, the topic of conversation among people in the streets and alleys of the city was the bull.

Grant was also very touched. The call girl tonight was very much to his taste. After the incident, he discussed the experience with his teammates with great interest. He said that the call girl's back-to-the-basket technique had reached the pinnacle, and she even gave him a 50% discount in the end.

Grant said happily that it was great to be a Bulls player.

Oakley, Cyrus, and Paxson stared at each other, and finally Oakley couldn't help but say, "Horace, what nonsense are you talking about? Tonight's service is free."

Grant's expression changed in an instant: "What the hell!?"

Then, Grant glanced at the three people and asked, "You really didn't pay?"

Cyrus shook his head and Paxson shrugged.

Oakley patted Grant on the shoulder: "That chick almost gave me money, saying that I gave her an unparalleled wonderful experience."

"Why should I be the only one to pay?" Grant said to himself.

"Think about it carefully." Cyrus patted his shoulder.

"Look for the reasons in yourself for everything." Paxson touched his head.

Oakley looked at him and shook his head, as if he was about to say something.

Jordan and Meng Jin did not hang out with them tonight. Jordan flew to Las Vegas right after the game, while Meng Jin started a new round of adventure with Madonna in bed. Everyone has his own way of partying.

Meng Jin indulged himself thoroughly tonight. He was mentally tense during this series and needed to relax.

The two men almost lost their minds during those hours. Afterwards they both admitted that this was the craziest and most unforgettable experience.

"Meng, do you know what I'm thinking about now?"

The next day at noon, Meng Jin just opened his eyes and found Madonna caressing his muscles.

"What's the problem?" Meng Jin asked sleepily.

"I was thinking maybe we should have a baby."

"Oh! Mai, if you weren't singing you would definitely be a triathlete. Didn't that satisfy you last night?"

"Fuck, this is not a joke, I'm serious. You have perfect genes, and we will definitely have a smart, healthy, strong, and artistic child!"

Madonna was not saying this casually. She has an IQ of 140 and the physical fitness of a top athlete. She can sing and dance on stage for three hours without feeling tired. Needless to say, Meng Jin's physical fitness is excellent. Through their contact over this period of time, Madonna discovered that he is a smart guy. The child born from the two of them will be very scary.

Meng Jin stood up and poured himself a glass of water: "To be honest, you scared me, Mai."

"I am absolutely serious about this matter. Of course, your work will not be in vain. I will pay you."

"What!?" Meng Jin quickly put down the cup and turned around: "What do you mean by paying me? Who do you think I am? You are insulting me."

Madonna climbed out of bed with a smile, then hugged Meng Jin's thighs: "We can have a child, and your bank account can increase by 1000 million US dollars."

"How many?"

"If the child is born, I will give you 1000 million US dollars as a reward."

Meng Jin took a deep breath and said, "Mai, you know what? I have always liked children."

Madonna nodded: "GOOD, it seems we have reached a consensus."

Meng Jin: "It's just not possible during this period. I have to focus on basketball and can't let the kids distract me."

Madonna: "Just don't make me wait until I'm 70 or 80."

Meng Jin: "If we still have the fighting capacity at that time, it's not impossible."

Madonna: "Hahaha, two wrinkled old men, so disgusting."

After the joke, the two got dressed and went out to find food. The street was very wet as it had rained a little last night.

The temperature in Chicago in May is still very comfortable, basically around 5 to degrees Celsius, and you can go out wearing a long-sleeved shirt or a sweatshirt.

Today Madonna wore a Meng Jin sweatshirt, an ordinary sweatshirt, but on Madonna it became a unique look. Because it was too big, Madonna wore it as a long skirt.

Oversize was not popular at that time, and Madonna's outfit attracted the attention of many passers-by.

"Aren't you afraid of being photographed by paparazzi?" Meng Jin asked.

“It’s been filmed.”

Madonna pointed at two people acting suspiciously on the street corner. As an entertainment star, she had a keener sense of paparazzi.

"The paparazzi will take pictures of me no matter what I wear, so I might as well wear what I like." Madonna said and made an international hand gesture to the two paparazzi.

The two randomly found an Italian restaurant. Madonna is of Italian descent and has a special liking for Italian food. As soon as Meng Jin entered the restaurant, he saw a familiar face. Jordan was having dinner with his North Carolina teammate Adolf Silver.

Adolf Siver saw Meng Jin first, stretched out his hand and greeted Meng Jin, and Jordan also turned around and greeted him.

Jordan looked tired and expressionless, and it was obvious that he had donated a lot of money to the casino last night.

However, after seeing Madonna, Jordan suddenly became excited. He has always been interested in Madonna, but he has never had the opportunity to meet her.

Jordan thought that he was no worse than Meng Jin, it was just that Meng Jin was faster. As long as he used a little trick, Madonna would be in his arms that night.

While Meng Jin was in the bathroom, Danzi approached Madonna. They chatted for a few minutes, and Meng Jin came out: "Hey! Michael, why are you sitting here? Are you eating my leftovers?"

Jordan looked embarrassed: "I'm a fan of Madonna, come over to say hello to her."

"Michael, you should have told me earlier. I can give you some of Mike's autographs and records. Do you want to sit down and eat with me?"

Meng Jin deliberately saw through it but didn't say anything. He knew that Jordan was definitely trying to poach his girls.

Jordan returned to his seat, and Adolf Silver immediately leaned forward and asked, "How's it going? Is it done?"

"She's not interested in me, and she told me to eat more shit and not disturb her date." Jordan said with a dark face.

Adolf Siver couldn't help laughing: "So direct?"

Jordan shook his head without temper: "This is Madonna."

“Hahahaha, is that really how you responded to Michael?”

After returning to the apartment, Madonna recounted her conversation with Jordan, and Meng Jin couldn't hold it in anymore.

"I'm not interested in him, but he seems to feel good about himself," Madonna said bluntly.

"I don't know what your aesthetic standards are, but in China, many people think Michael is handsome among black people."

"This kind of person who deliberately pursues perfection is not my type. He has no sexual attraction to me at all."

At this time, the system's voice sounded: "You have advanced to the Eastern Conference Finals after overcoming two rounds of opponents. Your progress towards [Born to Be a Champion] has reached 50%. The system is now distributing the reward [Abandoned Disease].

[Qi Ji] can be immune to all viruses and diseases, which is a magical skill for Meng Jin. Now when he goes out to play, he only needs to consider one thing, and that is not to have an illegitimate child.

“That’s awesome!”

"Oh my god! How did you do that?"

“Is this Chinese?”

"Do his sneakers have springs or something?"

“Why does it feel like he didn’t jump up, but floated up?”

“It’s really eye-opening!”

On the other side of the ocean in China, thousands of fans are enjoying Meng Jin's dunk feast.

What they watched was the video of the All-Star Slam Dunk Contest. David Stern carefully selected a lot of videos for Chinese fans, more than half of which were of Meng Jin. The first disc in the video was the All-Star Slam Dunk Contest, which directly used visual impact to leave a deep impression on the audience. This was all carefully designed.

David Stern wanted to create a visual impact on Chinese fans, and visual impact is the most direct way to leave a deep impression.

He did it.

Countless Chinese fans saw a different side of basketball on this day.

Countless Chinese fans lamented that basketball can be played like this!

At this moment, it is not only the Chinese people in mainland China who are watching Meng Jin's video.

Riedi, Italy.

A black kid named Kobe Bryant was dancing in the room. He had recently become obsessed with Meng Jin and had become obsessed with watching his videos.

"Kobe, it's time to eat!"

"Kobe?"

"Kobe, did you hear that?"

Mother Pamela Bryant called out three times but no one responded, so she had no choice but to send her father, Joe, to help.

Old Joe walked into Kobe's room, where he was watching a video on a small TV. On the one hand, Old Joe was pleased that the kid had an extraordinary passion for basketball since childhood. On the other hand, he was also worried that he seemed to love basketball too much and had a tendency to become a basketball fanatic, which was not conducive to his healthy growth.

Although Kobe was far away in Italy, his grandfather would regularly send him NBA game videos, and Kobe would study these game videos. His favorite player was Jordan, so most of the tapes were of the Bulls.

However, recently his attention has been diverted. He has fallen in love with the Bulls No. 1. Before this, Kobe had never seen a player who could play like Meng Jin.

Old Joe stood behind his son for ten minutes, staring at the screen and becoming increasingly fascinated. He had heard others talk about Meng Jin's name before, but this was his first time watching Meng Jin play. Meng Jin's outrageous dunks made Old Joe squint his eyes, trying to confirm whether this was an NBA venue or not, in order to make sure that Kobe's grandfather had bought pirated videotapes.

After observing for a while, Joe's doubts turned into surprise. No wonder Kobe didn't want to eat after watching the video tape. He could watch this kind of playing style for a whole day!
Kobe noticed someone behind him, turned around and asked, "Dad, can I be a player like that?"

"Of course, you can do it." Old Joe added, "But you are too young now, so I don't recommend you learn these moves. You can first look at the No. 23 of the Bulls. He is easier to imitate."

(End of this chapter)