Chapter 1625 Shocking World, Declaration of Four Consecutive Championships?

On June 13th, the scorching sunshine drove away the darkness and also took away the excitement of Las Vegas at night. Here in the early morning, it was a rare quiet moment of the day.

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

He opened his eyes with great effort, and what he saw was a large area of ​​white greasy. With a slight exertion of his right hand, he heard a soft sigh from Enxi, and the heat in his arms was pushed into Ji Feng's arms again.

Rubbing his slightly sore eyes, Ji Feng sadly discovered that he had drunk too much for the first time since coming to the United States. The best proof is that the memory of last night stayed at the moment when he left the bar. How did he even return to the bar? No one in the room knows.

"It seems you shouldn't touch too much wine." Ji Feng murmured to himself. Fortunately, what he held in his arms was a hot bar. If it had been anything else, he would have been in trouble...

"You're awake~!" The girl in her arms finally felt something, closed her eyes, and tightened her arms around Ji Feng and said.

"Well, it was you who brought me back last night." Ji Feng lowered his head and kissed Qingchenba's eyes.

This kiss finally woke up Reba. He opened his eyes and yawned. As if he thought of something, he covered his mouth and smiled foolishly: "Yes, but there are Farmar and the others. You drank too much." , I couldn’t do it by myself, Farmar came to help, but you slapped him and knocked him to the ground. You still pressed him and said that you wanted to fly the plane..."

"Stop, stop, stop~! I understand, please stop talking..." Ji Feng covered Reba's mouth in embarrassment. When Reba said this, he was a little impressed, as if he also pressed Farmar's face. It was rubbing against the ground. Thinking about it now, it was really embarrassing.

Come on, fake wine is harmful!

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

Now Ji Feng doesn't know how he will face Farmar's resentful eyes...

He also remembered what happened when he returned to the hotel. After the others left, Ji Feng and Reba had obviously launched a protracted and earth-shattering battle. The broken ** on the hanging lamp in front of him proved it. In Ji Feng's memory, there were still faint traces of blood on his chest, his waist was still a little sore, and his eyes were still wet from the heat, and he obviously shed a lot of tears... As for the rest, I won't talk about it, there are too many.

No wonder the hot bar is still half asleep at this time. After all, Ji Feng's physical fitness is absolutely top-notch. Even if he plays a game and flies for 3 hours, it will not affect his superb performance in certain places.

But Ji Feng, who obviously drank too much, obviously did more than just these things...

After an hour of washing and tidying up, Ji Feng and Hot Bar showed up at the hotel restaurant on time at 12 noon. Now Ji Feng was surprisingly hungry and felt like he was enough to swallow a cow.

At the door of the restaurant, Ji Feng unexpectedly ran into Farmar, who had a resentful look on his face. Looking at the dark look on his face, Ji Feng was sorry, but he couldn't help but laugh.

"Pfft, hahahaha, man, thank you very much for last night, and I'm sorry for what happened to you, haha, but your look is quite unique!"

Now Farmar has completely lost the arrogance of the past. The black mark on his face should be caused by Ji Feng's friction last night. It is still on his face at this moment, coupled with his resentful eyes...

Hot Bar said that she is a professional if she can't bear to laugh, unless she can't help it!

Farmar: "..."

"Hey, hey, hey, is this the way you treat people who help you!" Farmar said with pain in his balls. The friction last night didn't hurt, and it didn't disfigure him because there was a carpet, but it was this damn carpet. He The color actually faded, and it was so difficult to wash off. He almost rubbed his skin off, but there was still some left on his face. It was really annoying.

"Ahem, I'm sorry Farmar, you can play whatever you want tonight and I will take the blame." Ji Feng patted Farmar on the shoulder. Farmar should be considered his closest follower in the Lakers. He is so loyal. Ji Feng is naturally not stingy when it comes to friendship.

"That's about the same, but man, what you said last night was great. To be honest, I can't wait to participate in the game next season!" Farmar said happily soon after his mood improved.

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

Turning around to look at Hot Bar, Hot Bar also spread her hands, indicating that she was unclear. She had been playing with Avril for a long time, and Ji Feng had already drunk too much when they arrived.

At this time, Gasol also came to the door with excitement on his face. His first words after seeing Ji Feng made Ji Feng confused: "I want to go back to Spain quickly and deal with some things and come back immediately. This year's training camp will definitely be Count me in, I can’t wait!”

Everyone I met after that looked very excited, and they didn't feel tired at all after being high in the casino all night.

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

At this time, many people gathered in the bar, and they started drinking together. For them, this was the only chance in a season.

Of course, when you come to a bar, you can't just drink. Daily entertainment performances are also indispensable. In addition to swaying money and dancing, Ji Feng also experienced being a singer, standing on the stage and singing for at least half an hour. Then Ji Feng got drunk...

"It looks like I said something after that." Ji Feng thought for a long time and simply stopped thinking about it. Who cares, it was just drunk talk anyway, but when he opened his Twitter and was about to say something to share with his fans , Ji Feng's eyes straightened...

"You all say that the Lakers this season are amazingly strong. That's because people haven't seen the Lakers next season. I swear here that I, Ji Feng, will be the champion next season!"

What comes across is an extremely coquettish line, with every word revealing the aura of a king and domineering character, and an indescribable sense of being a middle-aged man...

"Damn it, I know why... Damn it, how could I say what I was saying out loud!" Ji Feng scratched his head. This was his ambition. After the Celtics, no team has been able to win the fourth place. Jordan might have had some hope of winning consecutive championships, but a sudden change shattered this possibility. Therefore, Ji Feng naturally wanted to break the dynasty's fate of only three years.

Moreover, next season, that is not Ji Feng's bragging. The Lakers' starting lineup will still be 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 in killing them.

Four consecutive championships is his goal for the next stage!

However, if you think so, then let it out...

"Ji Feng is awesome and has the demeanor of a king."

"Let's talk about it, Lakers championship."

"This is not called arrogance, this is called confidence. If you have strength, can you call it arrogance?"

"Come on, come on, you guys can write who can compete next season."

Well, look at the comments from Ah fans below, Ji Feng thinks it’s okay…

And then the rest…

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

Kobe: "I think so too."

Gasol: "Take me flying."

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

Ji Feng: "..." The case has been solved.