On June 13, the scorching sun drove away the darkness and also took away the drunken fans of Las Vegas at night. Here in the early morning is a rare quiet moment of the day.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, when the sun was slightly hot, on the big bed in a luxury hotel in Las Vegas, Ji Feng was awakened by the calls of insects and birds outside the window.

Opening his eyes laboriously, the goal was a large white greasy area. With a slight force on his right hand, he heard a soft sigh, the hot bar in his arms arched into Ji Feng's arms again.

Rubbing his slightly sour eye sockets, Ji Feng sadly discovered that after coming to the United States, he drank too much for the first time. The best proof is that the memory of last night stayed at the moment he left the bar, how did he come back? No one in the room knows.

"It seems that you still can't touch the wine stuff." Ji Feng muttered to himself. Fortunately, the heat in his arms is hot. If it is something else, then he will be planted...

"You're awake~!" The girl in her arms finally felt a sense, closed her eyes, and said tightly with her arm holding Ji Feng.

"Well, you got me back last night." Ji Feng lowered his head and kissed the eye sockets.

The kiss finally awakened the hot bar, opened his eyes, yawned, as if thinking of something, he covered his mouth and smiled idiotically: "Yes, but there are Farmar and others, you drank too much , I can't move it alone, Farmar came to help, and you slapped him to the ground, and pressed him, saying that he was going to fly a plane..."

"Stop it~! I know, don't talk anymore..." Ji Feng awkwardly covered Reba’s mouth. When Reba said that, he was a little impressed, as if he pressed Farmar’s face. Rubbing on the ground, thinking about it now, it was really embarrassing to an explosion.

Fake, fake wine is harmful!

Ji Feng vowed that he would never let himself get drunk in the future!

Now Ji Feng doesn’t know how to face Famar’s grieving eyes soon...

And when he returned to the hotel, he also remembered. After the others left, Ji Feng and Reba apparently started a protracted and earth-shattering battle. The broken lamp in front of him proved Ji Feng. There are faint blood marks on his chest and a little soreness in his waist. The eyes are still moisturized when it gets hot. Obviously, there are not a few tears...As for the rest, there are too many.

No wonder it's hot at this time and half awake, after all, Ji Feng's physical stamina is absolutely superb. Even if he played a game and traveled on a plane for 3 hours, it would not affect his supernatural performance in some places.

But obviously Ji Feng, who had been drinking too much, did more than just these things...

After an hour of washing and rectification, Ji Feng and Hot Bar appeared in the hotel restaurant on time at 12 noon. Now Ji Feng is extremely hungry and feels that he is enough to swallow a cow.

At the entrance of the restaurant, Ji Feng did not unexpectedly meet Farmar with a grudge face. Seeing the dark look on his face, although Ji Feng was sorry, he couldn't help but smile.

"Puff ha ha ha ha, this, man, thank you so much last night, and, for what happened to you, I am sorry, ha ha, but your look is very unique!"

Now Farmar is completely devoid of the anger of the past, the black mark on his face should be caused by Ji Feng’s friction last night, and he is still on his face at the moment, combined with his bitter look in his eyes...

And Hot Bar means, Shinobi, she is professional unless she can't help it!

Farmar: "..."

"Hey, hey, do you have this kind of attitude towards the people who help you!" Farmar said painfully. The friction last night didn't hurt, and there was no shame, because there was a carpet, but it was this **** carpet, he It was so discolored, and it was difficult to wash off. He almost rubbed his skin off, and there was still some left on his face. It was really beeping.

"Ahem, I'm sorry Farmar, you play whatever you want tonight, and count me." Ji Feng patted Farmar on the shoulder. Farmar should be regarded as his closest follower in the Lakers, so loyal. Speaking of love, Ji Feng will naturally not be stingy.

"It's pretty much the same, but man, what you said last night was awesome. To be honest, I can't wait to participate in the next season!" Farmar said with a good mood quickly.

Ji Feng: "???" Last night, what did I say last night?

Turning around to look at Hot Bar, Hot Bar also spreads out, indicating that she is not clear. She and Avril Lavigne have been playing for a long time, and Ji Feng has already drunk too much when she got there.

At this time, Gasol also came to the door with a look of excitement. The first sentence after seeing Ji Feng made Ji Feng confused: "I want to go back to Spain as soon as possible. I will come back immediately after handling some things. This year's training camp will definitely Count me, I can’t wait!"

All the people I met afterwards looked very excited, and didn't feel the exhaustion they should have after being in the casino HIGH all night.

"So, what happened last night." Ji Feng touched his chin. His memory is still clear in the bar. He and Kobe took out the bottle of champagne with different meanings, and I drank all of them. It was out of control.

At this time, a lot of people gathered in the bar, and they started drinking together. For them, there is only one chance in a season.

And when you come to a bar, you can’t just drink, and daily performances are also essential. In addition to waving banknotes and dancing, Ji Feng also experienced the identity of a singer, standing on stage singing for at least half an hour. Then Ji Feng was drunk...

"It looks like I said something afterwards." Ji Feng thought for a long time, and simply didn't want to, let him go, anyway, it was drunk, but when he opened his Twitter and prepared to say something to share with his fans , Ji Feng's eyes straightened...

"You all said that this season's Lakers are stronger than Skyrim. That's because people haven't seen the next season's Lakers. I swear here that I will win the championship next season, my season's peak!"

Entering the eye is a very coquettish, every word reveals the domineering spirit, but also the words with an indescribable sense of middle and second...

"Fuck, I know why... Damn, how did I say what I was saying!" Ji Feng scratched his head. This is his ambition. After the Celtics, no team has been able to get four. For consecutive championships, Jordan might have hoped that year, but sudden changes broke this possibility, so Ji Feng naturally wanted to break the fate of the dynasty for only three years.

Moreover, next season, it's not the season's bragging. The Lakers' starting lineup is still the strongest in the league. If the Lakers gain something in the free market, the Lakers will still be the favorites to win the championship.

Even if other super teams appear, Ji Feng is confident to kill them.

Four consecutive championships is his goal for the next stage!

But, I think so, this is coming out...

"Jifeng is awesome~lightnovelpub.net~the king's style."

"One thing to say, the Lakers championship."

"This is not called arrogance, this is self-confidence, but can it be called arrogance with strength?"

"Come here, who can fight next season, you write."

Well, take a look at the comments from the fans below, Ji Feng thinks it's okay...

And other...

Farmar: "Boss, I can't wait."

Kobe: "I think so too."

Gasol: "Take me to fly."

Bynum: "Boss, I'll carry the bag."

Ji Feng: "..." The case was solved.

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