Chapter 328

"Kwamei, what are you doing?"

I was getting ready to go to the parking lot and drive home, Michael. Jordan suddenly called out to me.

"Is there something wrong?" I asked, turning my head.

Michael. Jordan smiled, mysteriously, and beckoned to me, "Something else!" Hurry up, come here......"

Yes?

Something?

In the past, after the press conference, everyone went home, so how could there be anything to do today? I don't understand, but I believe Michael. Jordan wouldn't hurt me, so he pulled out the key that had been inserted into the lock of the car door and walked over quickly.

"What's the matter?" I asked, confused.

"You'll find out if you come along!" Michael. Jordan's mouth was tight.

Walking to the door of the conference room, Michael. Jordan stopped, motioned to me, and asked me to open the door.

"Any questions?" I frowned at Michael. Jordan's mysterious behavior was a little uncertain.

"Get in!" Michael. Jordan said firmly, no expression on his face.

I hesitated to knock on the door, but there was no response, I pressed down the doorknob, pushed the door open, it was dark inside, I took a step inside the door, and pressed the switch on the left side of the door.

"Bump!" There was a loud bang behind him, and Michael. Jordan slammed the door shut.

In the darkness, my heart couldn't help but jump fast, and I just wanted to ask Michael. What the hell is going on Jordan, the lights in the room suddenly brightened.

"Happy Birthday!"

I was stunned!

Dennis. Rodman, Richard. Hamilton, Etan. Thomas, Chris. Whitney, Larry. Hughes, Carlos. Boozer, Louis. Scola, Lonnie. Baxter, Courtney. Alexander, Tyrone. Lu, Luke. Longley, Patrick. Ewing was standing in the conference room smiling at me, and in front of them was a giant cake cart with a giant cake on it.

Although it was a little late to say this, it was fortunate that it was not past o o'clock yet! Happy birthday to you, Kwame! "Behind him came Michael. Jordan's voice was full of magnetism.

"Michael, I ......" I didn't know what to say, it was excitement, it was gratitude, a different mood filled my heart.

"Haha...... Our birthday star was so moved to cry! Ha ha...... Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, if you cry, your uncle won't buy you candy to eat, ha...... "Dennis. Rodman coaxed.

"Fuck off! Dennis! Where am I crying......" I said with a smile as I wiped the corners of my eyes.

"Alright, alright, stop making trouble! Luis, what about lighters? Candle! Light a candle and let Kwame make a birthday wish! "Michael. Jordan said loudly, arranging what was next.

One by one, the 21 candles were lit.

"Lonnie, turn off the lights!" Michael. Jordan shouted.

The lights went out, and only 21 thin candles were left in the dark room to light the spark.

"Make a wish! Kwame! Hurry up and make a wish! Close your eyes! Make a wish...... "Patrick. Ewing pulled me to the cake cart and instructed me on my next move.

I clasped my hands on my chest and closed my eyes, thinking about what kind of wish I should make, to make a wish to buy Nike a day earlier. Or make a wish that the king of the king sneakers company will monopolize the low-end market one day earlier, or make a wish that I will buy Tencent, Alibaba, YouTube, Facebook, and Twitter in the next step.

While I was hesitating, Richard. Hamilton's voice rang out beside me: "I guess Kwame must have made a wish to win the championship this year." ”

"Haha, it's also possible to make a wish that he and Ivanka will have a fat doll this year!"

"I don't think Kwamei will make a wish to meet a dozen little Ni tonight and ask him to study human physiology."

"Dennis, you don't teach bad kids, ha......"

"Don't make a fuss! Kwamei is making a wish, stop talking! ”

Yes! You should make a wish, make a wish for the whole team, and hope that the team can win the championship this year!

I silently muttered in my heart: God, if you have a spirit in heaven, then help the Wizards win a championship this year, so that Michael. Jordan will be able to leave the game without regrets, Christian. Lightner was also able to retire with peace of mind......

I opened my eyes and joined everyone else in blowing out 21 candles.

"Turn on the lights! Turn on the lights! "Dennis. Rodman shouted.

Lonnie in charge of the lights. Baxter filled the room with light once more.

Dennis. Rodman put away all the candles, then put a plastic knife into my hand and shouted, "Welcome to the birthday boy to cut the cake for us!" "Said Dennis. Rodman stepped back.

"Good ......," the crowd cheered.

I stood up, took the knife and began to look at how to divide the cake, looking at the number of people in the room, and after comparing how to cut it, I reached for the cream cake with the plastic knife.

The blade touched the top layer of cream, and as I was about to cut it down, the mutation suddenly happened, and the whole huge cake suddenly bounced up and bounced towards my head.

I tried to dodge, but it was so close that I only had time to close my eyes, and the whole cream cake was all over my head.

"Ha ......" rushed into the ears of the room full of laughter, it was Dennis. Rodman's frantic scream.

I swiped the cream that covered my eyes with my hands, and my eyes finally regained their light, and I saw the image of everyone leaning forward and closing back.

Dennis. Rodman kept dancing that ugly dance, Richard. Hamilton was already smiling and coughing, Patrick. Ewing's tears were already laughing out of his eyes, Michael. Jordan's voice was hoarse with laughter......

"Dennis, this is not your attention!" I viciously turned to Dennis. Rodman shouted.

Most of the players on the Wizards team are relatively honest at a glance, and only Dennis is the only one who is more honest at a glance. Rodman, a kid who never grows up, plays pranks from time to time, so the instigator in my brain is this flower worm.

"Even! Oh, my God! Impossible! Kwamei, you can't slander me like that, I definitely wouldn't do such a thing, it's definitely not my attention......" Dennis. Rodman looked absolutely unconcerned.

"It doesn't matter if you're okay anymore! It's already like this anyway......" I said lightly, waiting for Dennis, who was constantly quibbling. When Rodman approached, I suddenly pounced on Rodman and then reached out my left hand to Dennis. Rodman's face.

Dennis. Rodman's face immediately saw the color of the cream, and Dennis. Rodman was successfully attacked by me, and after turning around, I smeared the cream from my right hand on Michael. Jordan's body, the body is a wrong step, Carlos. Boozer's face was also seen with cream, and with a wave of his hand, Richard. Hamilton was not spared......

"Even! Kwamei, damn you, smeared me! It wasn't my idea......"

"This is a punishment for not reporting in advance......"

"Ahh You're wiping my suit! My suit is worth $1oooo......"

"A suit with cream will be worth more than $1oooo......"

"The cake is all in my neck......"

"Even ~ oh my God! Your neck has learned to eat cake! You're amazing......"

It's messy! All the people started to attack each other, everyone was holding cakes and touching each other, but I was my birthday boy, and naturally I became the hardest hit area by the cream bomb attack, and my face, head, clothes, and shoes were almost completely covered with cake cream.

Laughing, wiping, messing, chasing, growling, complaining, we screamed and screamed with joy like children.

"Jingle bell ......" phone rang.

Who's phone, the noisy room suddenly fell silent, and everyone began to look at their phones.

It's my phone ringing.

It's my mom.

I quickly pressed the answer button.

"Hello Mom, it's so late, haven't you slept yet?" I quickly adjusted my breathing and said cautiously.

"I'm at your doorstep! Why haven't you come home yet? It's been almost an hour since the game ended! Where have you been? Mom asked anxiously on the other end of the phone.

"Mom, why are you here at this time?" I asked very strangely.

"Aren't you having a birthday today? Ivanka went to Asia again (to study Tencent's listing in Hong Kong), and no one celebrated your birthday, so I made you your favorite cheesecake when you were a child, strawberry flavored! When are you coming back......" Mom said on the other end of the phone in an unusually concerned tone.

"Ahh I'll go back right now! I think in about 4o minutes I'll be home! I quickly replied.

I hung up the phone, stood up, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry! Ladies and gentlemen! Thank you all for celebrating my birthday, I am very happy today, I know that I have a group of teammates who care about me and they are willing to share their joys and sorrows with me, I would love to continue playing with you all, but now I have to say sorry, my mom is waiting for me at my doorstep, I have to rush back, I'm really sorry......"

"Ahh That being the case! Kwame, you can go back quickly! "Patrick. Ewing said.

I turned around and walked out in my cream-covered clothes.

"Wait a minute!" Michael. Jordan suddenly called out to me.

I stopped and turned to look at Michael. Jordan.

Michael. Jordan licked the cream on his lips with his tongue and said, "Today's cake is good, it's delicious, but I kind of want to know what wish you just made?" "Michael. There was anticipation in Jordan's eyes.

"Michael, you're really annoying, don't you know that if you say it, it won't work?" Dennis. Rodman said with a smile.

"Hah! That is, birthday wishes cannot be spoken, and if they are spoken, they will not work. "Richard. Hamilton is also mixed.

It doesn't matter if the spirit is not spiritual, for an atheist who was born in New China and grew up under the red flag, he still doesn't believe in the question of whether the spirit is spiritual, and it doesn't matter if he says it or not, but this question seems to be very important to Michael. Jordan is somewhat important.

"My wish is: to win the championship this year!" I said lightly.

"Ahh You really wish to win the championship this year! "Richard. Hamilton looked surprised.

"Thank you!" Michael. Jordan's tone was full of gratitude: "I wish you the MVP of the finals!" ”

"Thank you!"

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