Chapter 200 The Wizard's Second Ugly

"I wrote a novel called "Prison Break", which has been printed now. After the game against the Lakers on November 9, a press conference will be held."

"The publishing house said that I need to have good performance in the last four games, especially the Lakers, to strive for a four-game winning streak, which will expand the influence of the book I wrote so that more people can buy it."

"I need everyone's help. I hope to win these four games. I need everyone's help to defeat the big shark O'Neal, because this book is really important to me."

I was giving a affectionate speech to the room in the locker room. My ability alone would definitely not be successful. As long as everyone works together, these four games will not be won.

"Do you boy have that talent? I doubt that your book will be sold!" Christian Letterner said with a smirk:

"You kid is not the kind of person who works hard and has a long-term goal, especially for a guy like you who has poor academic performance and no one wants to even college. He actually writes novels. This is definitely insider! Tell me why I write novels right after all." Christian Letterner pointed out my weaknesses in character incisively.

"Am I that kind of person?" I retorted Christian Leitner.

"I also find it strange. In my impression, Kwamei has always been the kind of good man. He works hard to do whatever others arrange for him. Rarely when you take the initiative to do something, when you tell me that you wrote a novel, I was also very surprised at that time. I also feel that something must have happened that can stimulate you!" Michael Jordan also began to dig deeper on one side.

"Yes! The Kwame Brown I know is really not the kind of person who dares to write novels!" Richard Hamilton also nodded.

"Kaome is the kind of person who never silly without pressing it, but as long as you press it, he will definitely pull out fried dough sticks for you. No one will press it. Not to mention writing novels, it will probably be difficult to write a word!" Larry Hughes, the guy, directly expressed his meaning in swear words.

"Tell me! What happened?"

"If you don't say it, everyone won't help you!"

"If there is something wrong, I will carry it for you, but we also need to know what happened!"

"What the hell is going on? Tell me!"

"If you don't say anything, I'll just try my best to get out of the game with the Lakers!"

"Ouch! My legs are twisted. I can't get long today. Coach, I'll apply to be on the injury list!"

"Oh! My stomach hurts! I have diarrhea! Hurry up and take me to the hospital!"

When everyone saw that I didn't say anything, they started to pretend to be bears one by one. I was so angry that my teeth were biting and creaking.

"Tell me! I want to know what's going on!" Doug Collins also intervened.

I really had no choice, so I sighed softly and said slowly:

"I went to New York for a blind date after special training this summer. The other party bet that if I could write a book that could sell 3 million, she would be my girlfriend. Obviously, she looked down on me and thought I couldn't do it, but I wanted to give it a try, although I was not going to let her be my girlfriend..."

"Well! Why am I going to bet on you guys with a girl? How old are you?" Christian Letterner looked unworthy.

"That's it! You're so angry, you don't even plan to chase her. Why are you going to be angry?" Richard Hamilton advised.

Michael Jordan stared at me for a full minute and suddenly said, "Is it Ivanka Trump?"

I nodded!

"Who?" Caron Butler shouted in surprise with a sharp ear: "Is it the daughter of New York real estate tycoon Donald Trump? Is the top student at Wharton? The cover girl of 17-year-old magazine?"

Caron Butler's series of question marks made everyone in the locker room stunned!

"Ivanka Trump!" Brandon Haywood stood up from the stool and asked loudly: "Ivanka Trump is the one who dates you!"

"You sent it!"

"You find a super rich woman!"

"Oh my God! That girl has been playing stocks since she was 6 years old. It is said that her value is now over 100 million!"

"His father is still a super rich man!"

"Kaome! You are really lucky!"

"Why don't I have such a good life as Kwai Mei!"

"Strongly despise Kwame Brown!"

"You must despise it! md, he has encountered such a good girl!"

"Just! Can't help him! You must lose in these games! You must absolutely not win. If you win, my most adorable Ivanka. Trump will have a master! I won't have a chance..."

"No! Brandon, don't you have a girlfriend? Why do you still want to chase Ivanka and Trump?"

"Can't you think about it?"

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The locker room was full of talk and messy, and I was speechless. Before I completely collapsed, Mr. Qiao stood up, signaled to Jingjing, cleared his throat and said:

"Although Kwame Brown said he was not going to let Ivanka Trump be his girlfriend, it is obvious that in everyone's opinion, Ivanka Trump is a pretty good girl. If Kwame Brown really goes to someone else, it would be a big shot!"

"Why am I high?" I protested!

"Why are you climbing up? You guys find a mirror to look at yourself! You tmd is just a little better than prehistoric animals. Ivanka Trump is a real beauty..." Christian Letterner fought back.

Michael Jordan smiled aside, laughing happily, and continued after Christian Letterner said:

"Although Kwame Brown feels good about himself and thinks he is also a handsome guy, it is undeniable that in the ugliest rankings in our club, Kwame Brown will rank second, ha..."

"Michael, who is the first place?" Caron Butler asked.

"You don't know this, the dog of the concierge Uncle Jimmy! Ha..." Itan Thomas said with a smile.

There was another burst of laughter in the locker room.

"Since everyone knows that Kwame Brown's own conditions are really bad, but brothers cannot watch Kwame Brown be a bachelor for the rest of his life, right?"

"Since Ivanka Trump said that as long as this book is sold for 3 million, we will be our wife, Kwame Brown, that's fine. Everyone is working hard to win all these games. No matter what the Nets, Cavaliers, Timberwolves, Lakers are, for the second ugly happy life of our Wizards, we let them all kneel under our feet and tremble..."

"For Kwamei! Defeat the Nets!"

"For Kwamei! Defeat the Nets!"

The crowd is excited!

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Chapter completed!