The next day, as soon as the early morning sunlight came through the window, Li Ang was shaken and opened his eyes.

He looked at his bed excitedly. Good guys, not one, not two, not three... but five!

Don't get me wrong, there are not five beauties with different ABCDEs on Li Ang's bed.

Yesterday, we just finished a difficult G6 overtime in the finals. If Li Ang had five people come to his house to challenge him in the evening, I'm afraid he would be so beaten that he would vomit all over the place...

On Li Ang's bed were two championship trophies and three FMVP trophies.

After celebrating last night, Li Ang was very excited and swollen.

I’ve won three consecutive championships, what’s wrong with letting loose? What’s wrong with showing off?

So, in a very Versailles manner, I rushed to the team and asked for the championship trophy. Together with the FMVP trophy, I placed them in a row on the bed. I lay down and took a selfie with them.

It's a pity that the Pistons couldn't win the championship, otherwise the photo effect would have been better.

Then, Li Ang also sent this selfie to several newspapers with which he had a good relationship: "I will use this photo for the headlines tomorrow!"

It's a pity that we're not in the age of social media yet. Otherwise, Li Ang would just post a post and get countless likes in minutes, so he wouldn't have to bother so much.

Li Ang looked at the pile of trophies on his bed, walked downstairs excitedly, and picked up the freshly delivered newspaper on the lawn.

Sure enough, there was a sexy photo of herself and the trophy in the newspaper!

The title is also particularly eye-catching: "Leon, King of the Alliance!"

"Hehe, good, very good. I am very satisfied with this photo and the title!"

Li Ang happily took the newspaper back home, then turned on the TV and prepared to watch the morning sports news.

There is no doubt that no matter which TV station it is today, the morning sports news will definitely be about the Suns winning two consecutive championships and their own three consecutive championships.

Furthermore, it is very likely that Leon’s Versailles selfie will appear on TV news.

Of course, this kind of good picture should be taken with brothers! A man who loves to share is a good man!

Li Ang then took out his large cell phone from his pants and called his teammates one by one.

He called Nash first, and the phone rang for a long time before someone finally answered.

But after the call was connected, Li Ang only heard the vomiting sound of "vomit, vomit, vomit".

"Uh... Na Shi? Are you okay?"

"Ugh, uh, uh!"

Li Ang opened the receiver speechlessly and hung up the phone.

What's going on!?

Li Ang then called Xiao Ao again, and this time the call was answered quickly. But before Li Ang could speak, Xiao Ao immediately took over the right to speak: "Brother Li can't drink. I really can't even drink a cup."

I can’t drink anymore!”

After that, Li Ang called several more people.

But either no one answered the phone, or they were vomiting, or they were incoherent.

Everyone is still drunk!

Li Ang has already taken it. How much did he drink yesterday?

During the celebration yesterday, after spraying the champagne, Li Ang felt that it was not enough, so he took out a few bottles of Maotai that had been prepared long ago from the cabinet.

It's not fun to drink foreign wine like you all the time. Come and try the wine that we Chinese tough guys drink.

Normally, Wai Guoren would definitely not drink this kind of Maotai-flavor liquor.

But everyone was so excited last night. Xiao Ao took the bottle directly and insisted on spinning one for Li Ang.

"Brother Li is establishing his own dynasty today, brother, I am happy! I will drink this wine first as a token of respect!"

After saying that, Xiao Ao raised his head and drank.

But after just a few sips, he put down the bottle, sat blankly in front of the locker, and burped.

Nash looked at it and thought, you can’t do this either.

Isn’t it just wine? Wine is food. The more you drink, the younger you become!

So, Nash also took the bottle, raised his head, and took a few big sips.

Then, he burped and sat directly on the ground.

After that, everyone came to challenge Li Ang's Moutai.

So one by one it became what it is today.

Li Ang is also convinced. You have such a small capacity to drink, but you still keep yelling about eating the fruit plate every day.

If you go here, you are going to die. I am afraid that the young lady passed out without even touching her ABCD.

Li Ang put down his phone speechlessly, forget it, I'll watch it myself!

Turning on the TV, sure enough, the sports channel was full of news about Li Ang.

Leon's Versailles selfie with a bunch of trophies also appeared on TV.

ESPN also sent people to the streets of Phoenix to interview Suns fans.

Today, the streets are full of people wearing the Suns' No. 1 jersey.

Li Ang looked at the streets full of fans wearing his jersey, and naturally felt a sense of accomplishment.

The reporter randomly found some male fans, and they couldn't contain their excitement at all.

After seeing the reporter, they walked up directly and snatched the microphone from the reporter's hand.

"Listen, Leon is the best player currently. Kobe? McGrady? Carter? Iverson? Duncan? O'Neal? Yao Ming? Please step aside!"

Artest is dissatisfied. I, the majestic Chicago Water Baby, don’t deserve to have a name?

"I believe that Li Ang can definitely surpass Jordan, and another three consecutive championships will be easy for him!"

"Leon is the best player in the world, bar none! He is the sun of Arizona, always shining on us!"

This interview made Li Ang feel embarrassed.

Oh, don't tell the truth in front of a live broadcast!

After finishing speaking, these fans shouted in unison in front of the camera: "The best in history! The best in history! The best in history!"

The reporter may have thought that the male fans in Phoenix had gone crazy, so they then went looking for female fans.

A girl with blond hair and blue eyes who looked obedient walked towards the reporter wearing a Li Ang jersey.

The reporter from ESPN thought that this kind of girl should be quite normal, so he immediately approached her and asked her what she thought about the Suns' two consecutive championships and Lyon's three consecutive championships.

Knowing that she was on TV, the girl first covered her mouth in disbelief.

The ESPN reporter also smiled. Such a reserved girl shouldn't be as crazy as those basketball fans, right?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "So, as a Li Ang fan, what do you want to say on days like this?" the reporter asked the girl.

"Tell the truth?"

"Well, tell me what you want, maybe Li Ang will see it too!"

The girl covered her face shyly, then mustered up the courage to approach the microphone: "I'm so happy that Li Ang won the championship, I can suck his dick all night long!"

"Fuck!"

"Beep!"

On the TV, the interview signal was suddenly cut off.

Li Ang smiled awkwardly, this girl from the Mi Li family is bold and bold.

However, I have a high-quality idol, and I don’t want to fuck her fans.

No, I am not a non-fan, I am not a fan!

The entire Phoenix City fell into madness.

After all, winning two consecutive championships is not a casual honor.

Olajuwon, right? He only won two consecutive championships in his career.

Li Ang's achievement is equivalent to creating a forest in the Arizona desert.

Li Ang watched TV for a long time before finally standing up from the sofa with satisfaction.

Who doesn’t want to be the center of world attention?

Li Ang can imagine how lively the championship parade will be in a few days.

After reading the news, Li Ang lay back on the bed filled with trophies and opened the system interface.

Because Tracy McGrady's copy was completed early, the rewards were automatically distributed as soon as the season ended yesterday.

Because he was busy celebrating yesterday, Li Ang did not open the reward package.

Now, Li Ang can finally reap his reward.
To be continued...