So I am the god of basketball?

Chapter 94 This is the art of love

Chapter 94 This is the art of love (this chapter is purely an affair chapter, skip it if you don’t like it)

The reason for choosing the date as July 7 is very simple.

The "goods" will be shipped on July 7th.

If you don’t draw a good skill card, play Karl Malone to vent your anger; if you draw a good skill card, play Karl Malone to celebrate;

However, no reporter asked about this reason. They didn't care why Meng Lang dueled with Karl Malone in the Octagon on July 7. They just want to know the exact time.

The problem is over. At this point in the season, it can be considered completely over. Meng Lang took his Finals MVP trophy and boarded the passenger plane back to Orlando with his teammates.

On the plane, Pat Williams told them the good news: "Richard has prepared a celebration party for you."

Richard DeVos, the current owner of the Magic, is one of the founders of Amway.

The news excited Magic players.

They've all heard the story about Magic Johnson.

When Johnson used the "little sky hook" to help the team win the championship in his rookie season, Bass held a party specifically for him. The protagonist of the party was only him and 108 Yingying Yanyan.

This is Bass's reward for Johnson.

They felt that the party Richard prepared for them was just this kind of party.

So there was a lot of restlessness along the way.

But when we arrived at the airport, the first big wave of people came to them, they were people from Orlando.

At 4 o'clock in the morning, the Orlando Airport was packed with people. Every fan's face was full of anticipation. When the Magic players came out of the passenger passage, the cheers were like timed explosives, filling the entire airport. It looks like it's going to explode.

Shaquille O'Neal was stunned.

He has never seen Orlandoans like this in the past year.

Hardaway also had excitement in his eyes. He looked at Meng Lang: "We conquered this city!"

Meng Lang looked at the big JB held by Nick Anderson next to him, nodded and replied: "We brought back the most important thing in this league, this is normal!"

No matter how arrogant a fan is, they can only kneel down in front of the championship trophy!

Why compete for the championship?

Look at the enthusiasm of the fans in front of you!

This is actually an important reason!

Hardaway's "second disease" was committed again. He took the championship trophy from Anderson's hands and shouted to the fans who were shouting: "Orlando, this is for you!"

This move caused even more crazy shouts.

Meng Lang watched helplessly as one of the female fans was so excited that two big white rabbits jumped out of her low-cut collar without even realizing it.

The celebration officially begins from this moment!

Richard did not disappoint the Magic players. The party he had prepared was at the best vacation home in Orlando. Forty or fifty beautifully dressed girls lined up. The moment they opened the door and entered, they all said something. :

"Welcome home master!"

That voice is as charming as you want it to be.

Then Meng Lang saw an "acquaintance" walking forward.

It's Kaplan!

The owner of the Gold Club.

A year ago, when he and Hardaway went to Las Vegas for training, Wesley arranged to have dinner with him.

He obviously still remembered this incident and walked up to Meng Lang immediately: "Dream, long time no see. Congratulations on winning the championship. Now you are the next 'Magician'!"

This statement means something.

He turned back to introduce the women behind him, and said to Meng Lang again: "I can guarantee that this is more exciting than the sex party prepared by Jerry Buss for the magician!"

Meng Lang was convinced of this. Jerry Buss's cheerleading team is for his own entertainment, but Kaplan's "Gold Club" can make everyone who goes there linger. Later, during its peak period, even world-class billionaires such as Bill Gates and Ted Turner frequented the hotel.

"I'm free this summer, and I look forward to you going to Atlanta. I will prepare the best service for you at the Gold Club, and all of this is free!" After the introduction, he watched the Magic team leading the women he liked one by one. Those who should enter the room should enter the room, and those who should enter the pool should enter the pool. Kaplan once again extended an invitation to Meng Lang, and specifically stated that Meng Lang would not be charged any fees.

Meng Lang also knew the reason. Considering how popular he was this summer, just one visit would be equivalent to tens of millions of publicity for Kaplan.

The "celebrity effect" has more credibility in this era of backward media.

If LeBron James was a star in the 90s, he would never have caused such a big public outrage in the later stages of his career, because there would not be a platform specifically for him to go crazy, and there would be no special P modification for his "King" Something ridiculous like the Kings’ logo has come up.

In the era of developed Internet, the team simply cannot stop LeBron James's epileptic behavior caused by cognitive and structural problems.

This kind of publicity is even more effective, especially in the "Gold Club"!

Let’s put it this way:

Whenever Meng Lang really goes to bed with one of the women, then this woman will have a label: the woman Meng Lang has slept with!

You said, given Meng Lang's current "celebrity effect", how many people would go to the "Gold Club" specifically for this?

So Meng Lang didn't give a clear reply. He just smiled and watched him leave her, and then in a quiet corner, he opened his mobile phone and took a look.

After winning the championship, he has not looked at his mobile phone. He was also a fan on the way here. Now he finally has a chance to look at his mobile phone.

Martha, Grant Hill, and Old K all sent him congratulatory text messages, as well as some college classmates who were proud to have Meng Lang's mobile phone number.

Meng Lang replied to their messages one by one.

The phone number that he had not deleted at this time showed that Meng Lang had a good impression of them and his attitude towards his friends was always good.

During this period, several girls saw that he was alone, and they all came here hoping to provide Meng Lang with considerate services, but Meng Lang refused.

To Meng Lang's surprise, after he refused, the girls simply stood up and asked curiously, and then Meng Lang smiled.

The news that he poured chili sauce in Duduli has spread among this group of call girls. They all know that Meng Lang is not easy to mess with, so the hookup is not possible. They all leave wisely to avoid getting into Meng Lang's big shoes. when!

Meng Lang was very satisfied with his image among these bones.

Finally a girl came. Seeing that Meng Lang did not need to provide personal services, she did not leave. Instead, she continued to stay by Meng Lang's side, chatting with him without a word.

Meng Lang got goosebumps when he saw her reacting deliberately. He was not used to other people's deliberate pandering, especially those with such poor acting skills: "Let's go, I really have no idea about this right now. You don't have to be with me." It’s a waste of time.”

When the girl saw Meng Lang suddenly rejecting her, she smiled awkwardly: "No, no, I'm just afraid that I accidentally said something wrong... I really feel that chatting with you is better than having sex with a man I don't like. That kind of thing, it’s a little more relaxed.”

"This is a good opportunity to make money. Maybe you will have enough food and clothing. Isn't this your dream?" Meng Lang's words were a bit harsh, but these were all subconscious reactions.

The girl said frankly: "I prefer to serve those businessmen. At least their actions are not so rude. Athletes are too energetic! And... the time is too long!"

She looked like she couldn't bear it, and managed to make Meng Lang smile.

"If this is who you are, we could talk a little longer."

"Then can I take off the makeup on my face? Our boss always likes to wear such heavy makeup, but I..." She shook her head slightly, showing a look of disgust.

This was the first time Meng Lang took a serious look at this woman's face: "To be honest, you are really not suitable for wearing heavy makeup."

A woman who can do this and is a product of the "Gold Club" will not be too bad in appearance and figure. However, a woman's appearance also has temperament differences. The one in front of her is not suitable for such a rich makeup.

But he knew that Big Black liked it.

"Then wait for me for a while!" The girl hurriedly walked away.

Hill called at this time, and Meng Lang had just texted him back.

"You're not sleeping yet?" This surprised Meng Lang. "I just arrived in Detroit. By the way, I'm calling you to tell you something. I plan to sign with Adidas, and my agent also supports my choice."

Meng Lang said: "This is the right choice."

It’s not that he likes the Adidas brand so much, he prefers domestic basketball shoes, but...

He can't just wear a Chinese Jordan and play in the NBA right now, right?

Leave professional matters to professionals. In this era, the two most professional basketball shoe brands are Adidas and Nike.

Even if you want to extend your career, you must choose a more secure brand.

He feels the same way about Hill's choice of brand.

"What are you doing?" After Hill finished talking about the business, he wanted to chat with Meng Lang for a while, "Have you returned to Orlando?"

Meng Lang said: "I'm back, now I'm doing something that men like to do the most..."

"what?"

"Encourage women to be good!"

"what?"

About ten minutes later, the girl came back in a hurry. Seeing that there was still no one around Meng Lang, she made a very obvious gesture of patting her chest and breathing a sigh of relief: "I'm really afraid that those bitches will snatch you away." gone!"

Meng Lang shook his head slightly: "How could it be? Listen to these sounds, they have already started working!"

The party had started for a while, and the girls had officially started working. The entire holiday house was filled with imaginative shouts and "oh, yes".

A trace of embarrassment flashed across the girl's face, which surprised Meng Lang, and he looked at the girl in front of him seriously. The girl felt a little guilty when he saw her. She touched her face and asked, "Is it...what did I fail to draw? Sorry, I'm in a hurry!"

After taking off the heavy makeup, the girl put on a light layer of foundation and applied bright red lips, which looked very classically Western. Maybe in the eyes of Asians, she is not a stunning beauty, but in the West, she is definitely considered a "celestial dish".

"No, come into the room with me!"

Meng Lang suddenly stood up and walked towards the nearest empty room. Behind him, the girl made a silent gesture of "what", her expression a little more broken.

"Why don't you come in yet?" Meng Lang entered the room and heard an urging voice.

She could only follow the house reluctantly.

Meng Lang asked her to close the door, and then looked at her with interest while taking off her clothes. Finally, when Meng Lang was about to unbutton her pants, she collapsed: "Wait, wait!"

"what?"

She looked at Meng Lang who had really stopped moving, and finally admitted in a self-defeating manner: "Okay, I admit, I am indeed not a bitch like them. I just went into the club to see what kind of women the men prefer. I Want to be a stripper, but not a woman like them!”

Just admit it?

Meng Lang also saw her reaction to those cries and had a sudden idea. I didn’t expect Tita to confess so quickly.

boring...

"Are you still in college?" He asked tentatively.

"How do you know?" The girl was a little surprised.

Female college student, Yuan Jiao, this taste is right at once.

Meng Lang asked her name again.

"My name is Tita."

"full name?"

The girl suddenly became a little more nervous, but now the initiative in the conversation was in Meng Lang's hands. She hesitated and then said her name: "Dita Vantis..."

"???"

Meng Lang didn't know what he looked like now, but he was sure that his expression was definitely gradually becoming "Nicky Yang".

Isn’t it, where you met the “most expensive stripper in America” who will be worth 2 million in the future?

Ok!

With this introduction, some people may not know it.

Let’s talk about one more thing. The news that Lisa from the Korean group Future participated in the “Crazy Horse Show” once made Weibo headlines in China. Her fans specifically mentioned one person in order to cleanse her, and that was Dita Von Teese.

She is also a woman who came out of the "Crazy Horse Show", and relied on the "Crazy Horse Show" to successfully enter the top class of the fashion circle. Her retro style once made men all over the United States go crazy.

Like Shu Qi, she is also a woman who takes off her clothes step by step and puts them back on again.

"What's wrong?" Dita felt Meng Lang's surprise.

"It's nothing..." Meng Lang coughed dryly and found a sofa to sit down carelessly. "Let's talk about what you should do about you cheating on me. This makes me very hurt!"

"I...I..." Tita completely showed the clear stupidity of a female college student, and was at a loss for a moment.

"Let's do a strip dance. As long as you satisfy me, I will forgive you!" When Meng Lang said this, he felt a little excited in his heart. Although he had some money and had eaten and met before time travel, Dita At this level, he was given the opportunity to dance alone, and he really didn't enjoy it.

Seeing that Dita was a little hesitant, he added: "You don't want your boss to know about this, right?"

Now Tita was completely panicked.

Apparently she must have signed some agreement with her boss.

Otherwise, Kaplan would not have been able to bring her here for such an occasion.

"Are you really not going to tell my boss?"

Saying this means that Tita's heart has been shaken.

Meng Lang changed into a more comfortable position: "Of course."

then……

The "most beautiful striptease girl" who will be flocked to by men in the United States in the future started her performance. At first, her movements were a little awkward, but she slowly got into the state.

As the clothes fell off one by one, the dance reached its climax.

But Meng Lang felt a little sleepy after watching it.

These actions can't compare with Shang K's play thirty years later.

He decided to give the future "stripper queen" a lesson.

"Isn't this too erotic?"

Tita was a little resistant at first.

Meng Lang's too close contact made her return to her initial coquettishness. Meng Lang's hand didn't stop at all, and he whispered in her ear:

"This is the art of eroticism!"

(End of this chapter)

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