Chapter 442 Brave Dragon
In 2004, during the game between the Indiana Pacers and the Detroit Pistons, the Auburn Hills Palace Incident, which shocked the entire NBA, occurred. Ron Artest (Ron-Artest) clashed with fans and eventually led to a large-scale gang fight, which continues to this day. It is the largest, most severe and most severe incident in NBA history.
Perhaps other fans may not know much about it, but for basketball fans, this is undoubtedly one of the iconic events of the NBA after the millennium. Even now, more than ten years later, the memory is still vivid.
But he never expected that Levi would mention this matter at this time.
However, the effect is perfect.
With ease, Levi relaxed the atmosphere of the scene with just one sentence. The bustling crowd regained their senses and finally stopped rushing in. The horror movie turned into a comedy in seconds, and the scene was extremely lively.
Perhaps, there is only one exception——
That loudmouthed black man.
He clearly noticed the murderous look in Levi's eyes. What he just said was not a joke but a threat. Levi was reminding him that he didn't mind giving him a good lesson like Artest did.
Although he didn't know what risk Levi was willing to take to swing his fist, the point was that he couldn't bear the beating. What if he couldn't stand up after being beaten hard?
Gudu.
Looking at Levi's strong figure hidden under his clothes, his well-proportioned muscles concealed his huge explosive power. He couldn't help but swallow, his throat was extremely dry, and his knees began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.
Then.
Levi's gaze came over and he stared, hehe, and smiled.
This guy's heartstrings tightened: What a ghost!
Unable to control himself any longer, Thirty-Six Strategies was the best strategy. He turned around and emerged from the crowd like a loach, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
But no one cares about this clown.
Levi ignored it and looked back at the frightened little beast in his arms.
…
Ian-Cole's mind went blank. He had no idea what happened or how everything happened. He fell into a storm of confusion and fear. He instinctively crawled into that generous harbor to seek shelter. Burying his head deeply, he quietly waited for the world to quiet down.
finally.
When the noise subsided, Cole raised his head carefully and looked around cautiously. Then he saw a pair of deep but bright eyes waiting patiently. Their eyes collided and a smile crept up to his eyebrows. This made Cole a little nervous, but But my mind slowly calmed down.
"Hey, man."
He spoke.
Cole nodded in confusion, but from the corner of his vision he caught sight of the dense calves surrounding him like a birch forest. He closed his eyes again in shock, the tears remaining in his eyes fell down, and he timidly shrank into Levi's arms again. shrink.
Levi sighed softly in his heart, not knowing whether this child would leave a psychological shadow.
On the surface, Levi still kept his smile and asked softly.
"Do you know me? Is there anything I can do to help?"
Levi hoped that he could comfort the child a little. A hug, an autograph, and a photo were all small things that could at least help the child calm down. However, he never expected that the child would rub his eyes and shake his head, as if he was encountering a big devil. His shoulders were shaking.
Levi:......
Now, it's embarrassing.
Levi thought that the child might be one of his fans when he appeared here; but now it seems that he took it for granted. Maybe the child was just sitting obediently on the chair when something unexpected happened and got involved inexplicably.
However, Levi didn't mind either. What mattered now was not his embarrassment, but the visible and invisible scars on the little boy in front of him.
"So, whose fan are you?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, I ignored it." In the former sentence, Levi just asked; in the latter sentence, Levi noticed the jersey on the little boy——
Golden State Warriors No. 30.
In Madison Square Garden, there were not many fans of the Golden State Warriors to begin with, but now they are still surrounded. If the media deliberately set the pace, "New York citizens will not let go even a five-year-old fan", then today's game will definitely It’s about losing games and losing people.
Thanks to Levi's rescue, the New York Knicks were able to avoid a bullet; but they didn't expect that there were actually fans there who were making trouble.
Wait, who is No. 30 for the Golden State Warriors?
Levi turned his head and looked towards the court, taking a moment to look at it, and a smile crept onto his lips.
"Elementary schoolboy!"
Anyway, I've already shouted once, so it shouldn't matter if I yell again.
really.
Curry walked over with a basketball in his arms. Because the little boy was curled up in Levi's arms, he couldn't see clearly the little boy's jersey, let alone the number, so he had no idea why Levi was calling, but he still left without hesitation. Come over.
Levi looked up at Curry and said, "This is your fan."
Curry: Huh?
His thinking speed can't keep up with Levi's, so what?
Levi motioned to the little boy, "Batman should give his cloak to kind citizens, just like Wonka's golden ticket."
Curry suddenly understood and took off his jersey without hesitation and handed it over.
Levi was not prepared to steal Curry's grace. He looked down at the little boy in his arms and said, "Hey, boy, look who's here."
At this time, Curry had understood. He knelt down in front of Levi and the little boy, looked over with a smile, "Let me see the bravest warrior tonight."
Cole pricked up his ears, raised his head from Levi's arms, saw the baby face so close, his eyes widened, and the tears that had not been completely wiped were faintly flashing, which made Curry almost want to melt--
The baby-faced superstar is now the father of two daughters, one aged five and two, so when he saw the little boy's pitiful expression, the lines on his face softened, and he expertly began to coax the child.
"Don't be afraid, the devil has been scared away by the dragon, and you are safe."
devil? Dragon?
Levi froze in place, his head full of questions.
Curry noticed it and was a little embarrassed. He was still not used to showing this side, but he couldn't care less at this time. He smiled at the little boy and handed the jersey over.
"I'm Stephen Curry, what's your name?"
Cole hesitated for a moment, but still grabbed the jersey and put it in his arms, and replied in a mosquito voice, "Ian..."
The situation is finally under control.
Levi was about to let go and let the little boy get along with his idol for a moment. In the eyes of this little guy, he should be a strange uncle who had nothing to do with him; but he didn't expect that the little boy immediately grabbed his arm and locked it nervously. into his arms and refused to let go.
Curry noticed it immediately, and when he saw Levi's tense muscles and cautious movements, fearing that the child in his arms might be crushed to pieces with just a little force, he knew at a glance that he was a single man without children.
Curry patted Levi's arm, "Don't worry, they are not that fragile."
Then he looked at the little boy and said, "Do you know him? He is a football player, number 23 of the Kansas Chiefs."
Cole raised his head suddenly, "Of course, Levi, of course I know you."
Levi:? ? ? So who is that person who just said he didn't know him?
Cole hugged Levi's neck with both hands, put it next to his ear, and whispered in a soft baby voice, "That ball."
(End of chapter)