Michael Jordan was only at UCLA for two days, and it happened to be Su Wan's day off. He suggested, "How about we form a team and play in the Drew League?"
Kobe was a bit surprised, "You actually know about the Drew League?"
"Why can't I know?" Su Wan rolled his eyes. "I just don't know if the old man can handle the intensity of the game."
Kobe also glanced over at Michael Jordan.
The expressions of the two men synchronized:
Mike, can you still handle it?
How could Jordan stand that kind of look?
He immediately said, "How about we make a bet, whoever has the lowest shooting percentage today pays for dinner!"
"You're done for, Milan's little iron smith!" Su Wan turned his guns towards Kobe.
Kobe didn't understand at first, but Su Wan kindly explained. After holding back for a while, Kobe finally spat out, "Fuck off!"
Michael Jordan clapped from the side: "Well cursed!"
