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Kapitel 58: chapter 058

The Martin family settled on Martin's grandfather's farm.

To Martin's odd feeling, Uncle Frank seemed too enthusiastic, especially to himself.

These days, Frank is simply devoted to Martin.

On the first day, Martin was given a foal.

The next day, Martin was given a mini scooter.

On the third day, he took Martin to the Staples Arena, the home of the Los Angeles Lakers, to watch the game between the Lakers and the Timberwolves.

"Martin, you earned it today, I bought a front volleyball ticket, and you can even greet O'Neill up close."

"But I like Kobe Bryant better."

Martin shrugged indifferently, the succubus Martin doesn't understand basketball, but Huaxia Martin understands, this guy likes Kobe Bryant.

Seriously, the succubus Martin is a little incomprehensible, what is the point of ten people chasing a ball and putting it into the hole that the other party is guarding?

Isn't this a very simple game?

But when the game began, the atmosphere was still infectious, and he liked the feeling of an explosion of vigorous desire to win and lose.

In this way, basketball is not bad.

He looked carefully at the guy named Kobe, this guy's dribbling action is indeed gorgeous, and the shooting action is also very beautiful, in Martin's aesthetic category.

The Lakers played very well in this game, and Kobe Bryant also performed very well, scoring 16 points before the first half was over.

Rumble!

A brilliant dunk by Kobe blew the audience.

Martin looked around, suddenly moved, and said to Frank:

"Frank, do you have paper with you?"

"You want to go to the bathroom?"

"No, the paper on which to write, I suddenly had an inspiration."

"Uh, I have a pack of napkins here." Frank pulled a pack of napkins out of his pocket.

"Oh, and a checkbook." He pulled out a brand new checkbook.

"Checkbook, yes."

"Wait, that's new—"

Never mind!

Before Frank finished speaking, Martin had already pulled out the pen he had brought with him and scribbled on the checkbook.

Coincidentally, at this moment, the lens of the camera also swept to the row where Frank and Martin were sitting.

The camera swept over, and suddenly swept back.

Martin's behavior puzzled the videographer and at the same time thought it was funny.

Frank and Martin appeared on the big screen.

The spectators on the sidelines looked at the screen, and Martin, who was writing something with his head down, had a question mark in his head.

"What is this kid doing?"

"Was he doing homework while watching the Lakers play?"

"Damn, he wasted such a good position."

The scene was so abrupt that while everyone around was shouting frantically for Kobe's wonderful goal, only this kid was writing in his seat.

"Wait, I seem to know him."

"Martin Meyers, that genius!"

"Oh God, today's game is worth it, the Lakers are playing, the genius Martin is writing homework, what a good news material!"

"Damn, I just want to know what he's writing now? What attracted him to even the wonderful game! "

The reporters at the scene recognized Martin and immediately became excited.

Some people have even thought of the headlines for tomorrow's sports and entertainment editions:

"The genius Martin disdained to watch the Lakers games and bury his head in homework during the game."

"Martin can't look at Kobe's dunk, or the homework is more exciting."

"How genius is made, just look at Martin's performance in the Lakers."

The commotion in the audience also attracted the attention of the players on the field.

Shaq O'Neal grabbed Kobe's shoulders and said with a grin: "Kobe, it seems that your goals are not enough to attract our little genius, he would rather do homework than watch your dunks." "

As an "entertainment shark", O'Neill pays great attention to things in the entertainment industry, and he has even listened to Martin's mini album "Martin 1", especially the second music in it.

Of course, he will never admit what kind of picture he has in mind when listening to this piece of music.

Kobe Bryant was a little confused, "Who is he?" "You know him?" What genius? "Basketball genius?"

O'Neal looked at Kobe Bryant in surprise, "Man, you should really pay attention to things other than basketball sometimes, he's Martin Meyers, the hottest child star in Hollywood recently." "

After speaking, O'Neill said in a tone of introduction to his peers: "The music created by this little guy is not bad, no worse than my big shak!" I'll take you to get to know this little guy later. "

At this time, O'Neal had not fallen out with Kobe, and Kobe did not say the phrase "Shaq also did it", the two are still close good brothers, O'Neal has always regarded Kobe as his little brother, and Kobe also regards Shaq as a good big brother.

Hearing Shaq's words, Bryant looked at the kid who was still writing with some surprise, completely unaware that he was watching him around.

This little guy is not only a movie star, but also can write his own songs?!

But thinking of what Shaq just said, this little guy's level of music creation is similar to him, and I was immediately relieved, as far as the songs written by Shaq are serious, that is, the level of primary and secondary school students.

Martin had actually noticed the gaze around him and on the field.

He did it on purpose.

This move is to rub the emotions of the surrounding audience in this game.

Didn't you see the strong curiosity of the audience now, has it already made the mana in his body start to move!

But this is just an appetizer.

Now, he needs a chance to speak out live.

The opportunity soon came to the fore.

Intermission.

Shakra carried Bryant to Martin's place and reached out and shook it in front of his eyes.

"Martin, man, this is a basketball game, and it's not a good choice for homework!"

Martin pretended to be surprised, his body shook, and he raised his head to see Shaq and Kobe, especially when he saw Kobe, his eyes showed "surprise".

"Wow, Kobe, you just dunked greatly."

"Sorry, I didn't mean not to watch the game."

"It was just when you were dunking that I had a lot of inspiration in my head, and I had to write them down before they disappeared."

"Kobe, my name is Martin Meyers, and I'm your fan."

Kobe Bryant laughed a little embarrassed, "Martin, I know you, the "Born Pair" starring you starred in was a global hit, and also released two bestsellers, as well as an equally popular mini album. "

These are all things that Kobe Bryant just heard from Shaq's mouth, otherwise he wouldn't know who Martin was.

Even now he came to chat with Martin, he was dragged by Shaq, and he was still a little unhappy.

But now, "unhappy" flew away, and I didn't expect that this little guy turned out to be my fan.

By the way, he said inspiration?

What did he write, is it a song?

Shaq on the side asked for him.

"Martin, you say inspired, what is it? Songs or pure music? "

"No, no, no, not pure music, this time it's a song."

Martin proudly raised the checkbook in his hand, "I'm done." "

The photographer on the scene duly gave the camera a close-up of the checkbook.


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I am translating this novel. This is currently updating on Failu. If you like this novel plz add this to your library and add a review. This is translation if original author is willing then I will stop the Translation. Chinese and English both are not my first or even my second language. So if there is a mistake plz tell me in the comments.

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