Wei Xia finally said: "And my sister, Anne."

Trovis asked softly: "Did you introduce your girlfriend to everyone like this?"

"No, it's only you."

Upon hearing this, Trovis didn't say it on the surface, and the blood in his body was as sweet as honey water.

She was in a happy mood, so a smile appeared on her face.

“This is our lounge, locker room, preparation room.”

"Sanitation room."

"Toilet."

“Equipment Warehouse.”

“As for these…”

They walked around and the most mysterious thing about the player corridor was still the locker room. At this time, there were still two hours before the game began, and no one had arrived here.

Therefore, Weisha takes Trovis to their locker room without worrying about a boastful idiot dancing barely.

Entering the locker room, the Los Angeles Lakers' locker room motto falls in the center of striking: Some people play for the game, some people play for the victory, what about you? (some    play      play,some      play      win,      who      are you?)

"Smaller than I thought," said Trovis.

Because NBA players are all tall and big men, a team can activate 13 people per game. Think about it, 13 people have to stay here, not the coaching staff, during the game, the locker room is undoubtedly the most unbearable place. In the early years, the Celtics did not have air conditioning to disgust the visiting team. When the game was summer, the locker room in Boston Garden was the visiting team's Purgatory 2.

"Are you sure about the game tonight?" Trovis asked with his head up.

Wei Xia walked up to her and said, "If you give me a passionate kiss, I swear I will win for you."
Chapter completed!