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Chapter 264 Comeback

Chapter 264 Return

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty. I don’t know how many heroes stand tall and have no bones for the sake of the beauty.

I don't know if I am a hero, but I really can't pass the level of beauty. A charming woman prays for love in front of you, my blood will be boiling, although the location is not so suitable.

My worries come true!

The photo on the front page of The Washington Post the next day was my Hummer!

The Hummer was parked alone on the road, surrounded by lonelyness. Under the dim light of the street light, you could vaguely see two meat worms fighting in the car through the glass in front of the car!

A shocking car!

This is the big title!

"One hour after Kwame Brown broke the NBA overtime scoring record, his Hummer was parked on the way home. No one got out, but the car began to shake. Through the glass in front of the car, we could vaguely see Kwame Brown doing this! This is how Kwame Brown celebrates!"

"The celebration lasted about 80 minutes, and at 1 a.m., the car started again, but we could see that there was no one in the co-cab, Ivanka Trump was probably enjoying the afterglow of the **."

The Washington Post only posted one photo, and more than 100 photos appeared on the Washington Forum website. Although it was not clear, the vague flesh color revealed the fierce battle situation.

Some people keep posting below:

---Kaome Brown is so strong! 80 minutes! My husband is half his, and I am satisfied.

---Oh my God! It turns out that celebrities play like this, I will try it the same next day!

---Upstairs, you can hold on for 80 minutes first!

---Is this Superman?

---I really want to come with Kwamei, it must be very comfortable.

---Kaome Brown is not available, my sister upstairs can make you feel good. If you need it, call me. My phone number is

---Do you have 1 billion US dollars? If so, I'll consider it.

...........

The erotic storm came very quickly. The next day, countless reporters were blocked at my doorstep. Many tabloid reporters asked shamelessly: Last night, Ivanka Trump and I changed several positions, which movement is the most comfortable to use, and how long does each position take to do it? We did it in the car several times last night. How did the car feel like it was shocked?

Ivanka Trump was frightened, and she hid directly at home and didn't dare to go out. I stayed with Ivanka at home for the whole morning, comforting her heart that was frightened by the vulgar questions of those gossip reporters.

In the afternoon I trained normally and had to leave Ivanka Trump.

I pushed to the training hall door and greeted every teammate, but everyone looked at me terrifiedly, and everyone's little eyes kept spinning around.

"Boy, how many times did you last night? I found out that you were in great shape last night? You were 80 minutes! You are amazing!" Chauncey Billups had a lot of p-players since the Celtics, with a slutty face.

"Don't talk nonsense, where is it?" I quickly denied.

"Boy, you won't know. There were more than 100 photos of you in the Washington Forum. Although I couldn't see clearly, the car was yours. People just said that your car had been vibrating for 80 minutes, ha..." Chauncey Billups smiled lewdly.

"Kaome, did you take medicine last night?" Louis Sco asked stretched his head.

"What medicine?" I was stunned!

"Viagra or something? What do you eat?" Louis Scola smiled a little.

"What medicine should I take? Do I still need it?" I stretched my chest to show my masculinity.

"I didn't take medicine! Good boy, I have half my skills!" My trainer Dennis Rodman said, patting my shoulder.

"f*ck, you need 160 minutes at a time? You brag! It's not that I haven't seen you in the Gold Club, you can't even hold on for an hour!" Patrick Ewing, a regular at the Gold Club, immediately exposed the lies of Dennis Rodman.

"What do you know? I used to fuck a stinky bitch in the Golden Club, haha..." Dennis Rodman boasted.

"Ha, you finally let the 'goddess' Bush fall down. What are you bragging? Who doesn't know who we two are? They are all old and old. Don't show off. We are old and can't play games anymore. We can't fight fierce girls anymore! I thought I was seven times a night, and I had four women all night! I'm old, no, Dennis, don't dissatisfied. If you're old, you're old!" Patrick Ewing expressed his feelings.

"Go and go, old gorilla, you are old when you are old, don't talk about me, I'm still young, no one can play the game! I'm playing a 48-minute game now, there's no problem, absolutely no problem!" Dennis Rodman retorted.

"Okay, you can play the game, you can play the game, the Wizards are missing a substitute power forward, why don't you try it? In this way, Michael doesn't have to find a substitute insider all over the world?" Patrick Ewing counterattacked.

"If you can play, you can play! I'll ask Michael now and I will definitely make a comeback this time! I must let you see how I play!" Dennis Rodman shook his hand and walked towards the general manager's room.

True! Or fake?

Everyone stared at each other, Parker Ewing opened his mouth wide and looked incredible. He just said something casually, but he didn't expect Dennis Rodman to take it seriously and actually go to Michael Jordan.

"Kaomey, what's going on?" Luke Longley pushed me.

I hurried to see Dennis Rodman.

"I want to make a comeback and help the Wizards play a few games!"

The door was not closed, I walked to the door and heard Dennis Rodman had applied to Michael Jordan.

"What's going on? Ah! Kwame is here too!" Michael Jordan looked up and asked Dennis Rodman, but happened to see me standing at the door.

I was a little embarrassed. I wanted to secretly see what happened, but I didn't expect Dennis Rodman to not close the door.

"It's okay! Dennis is a little drunk! I'll come and take a look!" I made up a lie in embarrassment.

"I didn't drink, I just wanted to make a comeback, I wanted to play games, I wanted to play NBA!" Dennis Rodman shouted.

"Dennis, you are 41 years old, you are not young anymore! How can you play again? Stop making trouble!" Michael Jordan glanced at Dennis Rodman and said with a wave of his hand.

"I'm no 2 years older than you. If you can play, why can't I play? I have to come back!" Dennis Rodman sat on the sofa, looking like he would not leave if he didn't let him come back.

"Don't be willful, Dennis, now it's the world of young people, not ours anymore. I'm just a substitute when I play! If you have nothing to do, teach Kwame more. Brown's defensive experience is good, so don't make a comeback!" Michael Jordan persuaded.

"You promised me that you will let me retire with glory. You will give me a retirement ceremony. When will you give it?" Dennis Rodman shouted.

When Dennis Rodman taught me to defend, Michael Jordan promised to give Dennis Rodman a grand retirement ceremony, allowing him to withdraw from the player channel naked.

"Uh!" Michael Jordan suddenly said in a dilemma and could only say in vain: "I haven't thought about how to retire you yet! You can wait for a while!"

"You nonsense, you don't want to give me a retirement ceremony! You don't want to lose all your face because of my affairs. You don't want to be scolded by those so-called righteous gentlemen who are full of male prostitutes and thieves! You don't want to fulfill your promise. You bastard, you are just trying to evade me..." Dennis Rodman cursed.

"I didn't want to make excuses for you. I asked Jerry Klaus, he disagreed, what do you want me to do!" Michael Jordan shouted.

"I don't care. That's your business, but you didn't do it!" Dennis Rodman yelled.

"I can't do it, what are you going to do?" Michael Jordan became popular too.

"You can't do it, just let me come back!" Dennis Rodman shouted at Michael Jordan.

Quiet! Michael Jordan's office was quiet, and no one expected that Dennis Rodman would set a trap for Michael Jordan.

"Haha..." Michael Jordan smiled.

Dennis Rodman laughed too.

"Tomorrow, arrange your body side! If you pass, you will come back!" Michael Jordan waved his hand and asked Dennis Rodman and me to go out.

I quickly pulled Dennis Rodman out.

"What the hell are you thinking, Dennis, why are you going to come back?" I asked Dennis Rodman anxiously.

"I haven't had any money recently, I'm a little tight, I'll make two dollars to spend when I come back!" Dennis Rodman said with a big mouth.

Whether the lack of money is true or false, it doesn't matter. What matters is that Dennis Rodman successfully makes a comeback.

The physical fitness test is very good! It is impossible to tell that Dennis Rodman is a 41-year-old man. His explosiveness and endurance make it slightly difficult for him to deal with a high-intensity game from beginning to end, but there is no problem playing for more than ten minutes in a game.

The basic salary contract is 500,000 yuan a year, and the salary given by Michael Jordan to Dennis Rodman.

As soon as the news that Dennis Rodman signed with the Washington Wizards with a minimum salary was released, it immediately attracted many media to swarm Washington, preparing to dig out new news hotspots that Dennis Rodman is about to break out.

But there is no impact on Dennis Rodman's comeback at present. Dennis Rodman, who has passed his forties, was a little cautious in his words and did not let the media catch the handle. However, the media found a ignition point in Dennis Rodman's head. Because the flower worm, which has always been unique, honestly cut her colorful hair into a bald head and put on a red headband.

There was no way, I scrupulous heads. After wearing the red headband, I played very well in the first game. Not only did the team win, I broke the overtime scoring record, and everyone's data improved a lot. These made Chauncey Billups fool the bald headbands into the effect of wearing the red headband. Even Michael Jordan persuaded Dennis Rodman to wear the haircut. There was no way, Dennis Rodman had to remove his favorite colorful hair.

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