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Seeing Billups holding up the amvp trophy with a sleek look, Chamberlain was even more happy than him, and kept applauding below.

After Billups spoke, he called Chamberlain. The two raised the trophy together and asked the cameraman to take a photo. Chamberlain remembered that West had also arrived at the scene, so he called West together. The latter was very moved, but refused firmly, but Chamberlain finally pulled him up to take a photo together.

"She's sex" probably took hundreds of photos, and Billups asked Chamberlain with unsatisfactory: "Do you want to have a few more photos?"

Chamberlain was scared by this and just took a photo, not a posthumous photo. As for taking so many photos?

As a result, he was about to refuse, a gentle and ethereal female voice rang behind him: "Hi, z, can we take a few photos together? This is the first time I have seen an MVP trophy."

Chamberlain turned around in surprise and saw Taylor smiling at him. The girl was still wearing his big jersey, as if she was wearing a skirt. Compared with the blue fabric, her legs looked whiter and more delicate. With her delicate facial features, she was as beautiful as a leprechaun walking out of the flowers.

Chamberlain stood beside Taylor with a smile. Billups smiled and wanted to walk up, but West stopped him and whispered: "Changxi, why are you going up and joining in the fun?"

Billups said for granted: "I amvp, don't you see the trophy in my hands?"

West snatched the trophy that Billups regarded as treasure and handed it to Chamberlain, and firmly stopped Billups from going up and joining in the fun.

Without Chamberlain's invitation, countless cameramen rushed up, and Chamberlain's eyes were blurred with the flashing spotlight.

Taylor smiled sweetly. After taking a photo, she waved to Chamberlain and left. Chamberlain breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to leave, but someone said next to him: "Hi, z, let's take a photo together?"

Chamberlain turned his head and saw that it was Miller, but there was a boy next to him. The boy was about fourteen or fifteen years old. He looked very similar to Miller and was tall and thin. In addition, he had a leg hoop on his legs. That thing was similar to what Forrest Gump wore when he was young in "Forrest Gump", but it was not the same thing. The thing tied to Forrest Gump's legs was called foot support, which was used to fix the spine and help the legs walk. The boy used it because his legs were weak.

Seeing Chamberlain staring at the boy beside him, Reggie Miller took the initiative to introduce: "This is my son, Reggie Miller, he is also your fan, z, he really wants to take a photo with you."

Although Old Miller smiled when he spoke, Chamberlain could still see from his sad eyes that there should be a bad story on the boy, so he walked up enthusiastically and hugged the boy's shoulders and asked kindly: "Oh, of course, no problem, is he my fan? When did he start to be fascinated by me?"

"Start yesterday." The boy said honestly.

Chamberlain grinned awkwardly and praised: "You are such a honest and good boy."

After taking a few photos, Chamberlain can finally return to the locker room this time. Old Miller shouted to him from behind: "Don't forget my sneakers."

Chamberlain finally knew why he insisted on sneakers. Miller asked for his son. Barkley was not far away. He walked up with the sneakers that Chamberlain gave him. After Miller called him "Uncle Charles", he gave the sneakers and tram to Miller.

In the player era, due to trash talk, Old Miller and Barkley still had a grudge, but in front of their descendants, Barkley's performance was impeccable.

After the All-Star Game was over, the team began to prepare to sprint for the playoffs with all their might, and the real test has come.

Chamberlain and Li Qun returned to San Francisco. As soon as they left the airport, they saw a group of Chinese people holding red flags and holding banners and gathering outside the pick-up port. The banners were written in Chinese with eight big words "Contemporary Yue Fei, National Hero". The flags were flying, and the gongs and drums were loud, just as firecrackers were fired.

Chamberlain looked helpless. Needless to say, no one could do this except his magical father.

Li Qun was worried when he heard Chamberlain say that his parents were coming to pick him up, so he was always nervous and his attention was a little erratic. He didn't look at the Chinese who were holding banners and colorful flags. She regarded these people as ordinary fans. Therefore, when Chamberlain pulled her over and pointed at two Chinese who were less than 1.7 meters tall and said that this was his parents, Li Qun was shocked.

The elegant girl had long guessed that Chamberlain's parents were not as tall as him, but she didn't expect that they would be so short. Looking at the two elders who were half shorter than her, her heart was ups and downs. This genetics is really a mysterious thing. What a small probability that such a monster would be created by such two people.

Chamberlain's parents' names are very ordinary, their father is Zhang Qiushen and their mother is Yu Xiuzhi. The two are no different from the uncles and aunts Li Qun met in China. Zhang's father is a classic chef-like shape. He is not tall but very fat. When he smiles, his face is trembling, while Zhang's mother is a low-key and peaceful face, just like those housewives who can be seen everywhere in the vegetable market.

Seeing Chamberlain and Li Qun, the two elders reacted differently. Zhang's father gave his son a warm hug and shouted: "What a bad boy. Finally, I didn't give you steak in vain when I was a child. Continue to do a good job in NBA and strive to lead our Chinese men's basketball team out of Asia and go to the world!"

After seeing Chamberlain stronger than before, Zhang's mother turned her eyes on Li Qun, looking at her daughter-in-law, and murmured while looking: "Good girl, good girl."

Li Qun hurriedly called "Uncle, Auntie" and kept greeting the two of them. She had prepared a lot of gifts, but they were all in the suitcase and could not be taken out.

Seeing Li Qun, Zhang's father smiled, stroked the huge beer belly and roared in the rough duck voice: "This is Xiaoqun, right? OK, that boy Aaron said hello on the phone every day. He met today and was really well-deserved and beautiful!"

Li Qun hurriedly said, "The uncle is actually the aunt who is really beautiful." In her heart, she asked, isn't the old man from Ludong? Why is he called a custom in the south and his last sentence goes around the northeast?

Chamberlain smiled bitterly and looked at the people who beat drums and drums and said helplessly: "My mom, can you remove all the banners and flags? What is 'Contemporary Yue Fei'? I know that Yue Fei is your idol you admire the most, but compared with your son and national heroes, you are not afraid of being ridiculed."

Zhang's father waved his hand heroically and shouted, "Hey, who would laugh at me, Lao Zhang? What is the difference between you and Dashui Yue? They are definitely the pride of our descendants of Yan and Huang, and an absolute national hero!"

Chamberlain was almost scared. He thought that if this kind of scene was spread online, he would be shattered.

Chamberlain got in the car and responded to his father's forced request to go back to the old shop on China Street. He understood his father's plan. The two old men had been suffering for half their lives. They thought they had no hope in this life, but they didn't know that Chamberlain suddenly became so promising. How could he not be proud?

Zhang's father just asked Chamberlain to go home and see his grandfather. After he returned home, the old man with bright hair slapped the table and said, "This year, we will go back to our hometown to worship our ancestors no matter what. Our Zhang family finally has a well-known figure. We must comfort our ancestors in the nine springs and thank them for their blessing!"

Chamberlain did not dare to refuse while talking about the old man. Even the ancestors in the nine fountains were pulled out. What else did he dare to say?

Chamberlain chatted with the old men with a smile on his face. Not long after, a middle-aged man came in at the door. He picked up his fists from a distance and smiled at Chamberlain and said, "Mr. Chamberlain, good New Year, congratulations on making a fortune. I wish you a good championship as soon as possible!"

Looking at the older young man in suit and lace and gold-rimmed glasses, Chamberlain was stunned. He was not familiar with this person. He thought hard, but even if he racked his brains, he couldn't think of someone from his family.

It was Zhang's father who introduced him: "This is a guest from our hometown and is the deputy director of the sports team management department of the Chinese Basketball Association."

Chamberlain vaguely guessed the man’s plan, so he stretched out his hand and asked, “It turns out he is a leader. May I ask your surname?”

The leader is a word he saw in Chinese newspapers. He has never used it before. After saying this word, he felt difficult to pronounce.

The young man in his thirties held Chamberlain's hand and shook his head bitterly, saying, "I dare not be a leader, what leader, I am a clerk of our Basketball Association. I dare not say that my surname is Cao, and my name is Cao Hong. If Mr. Zhang doesn't dislike me, I will be satisfied if I call me Brother Cao."

Cao Hong put his posture very low and looked humble, giving Chamberlain enough face.

Chamberlain is the kind of person who is soft but not hard. Since he gives face so much and has been giving gifts every day since he comes - this is what his mother told him just now, and he can't lose his etiquette, so he said politely: "How can that be done? I should still call you Director Cao."

Li Qun coughed softly and whispered: "This Director Cao and my father are old friends. We know each other. I usually call him Uncle Cao."

Chamberlain understood that if Cao Hong was able to find his doorstep, there might be Li Qun who built bridges and roads between them. No wonder his parents had a good impression of this person. After all, they were from their daughter-in-law's family and could not be treated too slowly, otherwise wouldn't they be looked down upon?

Seeing Chamberlain's face showing a look, Li Qun knew that Chamberlain understood everything. She smiled and said 'Wait' to the others, took Chamberlain's hand into a room, and explained carefully: "Uncle Cao is a friend of my father. He is now working in the Basketball Association. Before coming to find you this time, I have contacted me. I will ask him to visit your parents first."

"He wants me to play for the Chinese team?" Chamberlain asked straight to the point. In fact, Li Qun made his own decisions without discussing with him in advance. He was really not very happy.
Chapter completed!