Tired, he was really tired.

Karl's reprimands and Billups' encouragement all felt meaningless to him.

There's no need to wait until summer, he will become the laughing stock of the entire league by the end of this series!

Is he wrong?

Of course it doesn't mean that he drove Lin Ying away.

Was he wrong when he said "the Nuggets are the championship"?

If he hadn't said it at the beginning, at least there wouldn't have been so many people laughing at him after he lost the game, right?

The championship is just a dream for him after all?

After smacking his mouth, he felt a little thirsty.

He reached out to touch the wine bottle beside the bed, swinging it around, but it was all empty.

It is said that when people feel bitter in their hearts, they need something sweet to neutralize it.

Mead, a drink made from honey, was what he had been drinking.

Unfortunately, it seems that I have finished drinking it now.

"I'm so thirsty, why don't you bring me the honey quickly!"

Anthony took a breath and said.

When there was no response, he turned around and looked, only to realize that the black girl he had called to serve him had disappeared at some point.

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Chapter completed!