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"Let’s congratulate Su Wan for becoming the first Huaxia player to lead his team to three consecutive championships in the NBA. He truly is a Ziwěi star descended onto our Huaxia basketball scene!" Yang Yi, in the studio, eagerly showed off the new term he had just learned online.

At this mont, Su Wan was already surrounded by the Pacers, who lifted him high and tossed him into the air four or five tis, until the cheers from the whole arena almost blew the roof off.

They finally rembered that the Lakers, "the defeated generals," were still waiting to shake hands with them.

"Congratulations, Brother Su!" Yao Ming almost got used to calling him "Brother Su."

When Su Wan shook his hand, he replied, "Don’t lose heart, Brother Yao, the future is yours!"

"???" Suddenly hearing this, Yao Ming chuckled, his expression sowhat speechless.

Kobe looked sour but didn’t leave imdiately; instead, he waited to hug Su Wan.

"Enjoy it, this is the last ti you’ll beat us in the finals!"

Hmm...

He stayed for the main reason—to talk tough.

Su Wan was puzzled. "What? Is this your last ti in the finals?"

"..."

Kobe suddenly felt the need to recall whether he had ever won a verbal exchange with Su Wan.

"Don’t lose heart, Kobe, the future is yours too!" Su Wan treated everyone equally.

"..."

Go fuck yourself!

That broke , folks!

Kobe looked even worse than before.

He decided to buy one of Su Wan’s jerseys.

Then, Su Wan walked towards the spectator seats and took off his jersey, throwing it into the continuously shouting crowd.

There was a gasp at the scene.

Before their gasps, Sharapova already gasped with her hand over her mouth.

Su Wan was standing right in front of her.

As Su Wan took off his shirt, his eight-pack abs imdiately caught her eye.

This scene was even more fantastic.

Even the worldly Sharapova instinctively covered her mouth.

Otherwise, she really couldn’t help it...

She really wanted to say,

"Kid, you know you’re playing with fire?"

And Vujacic happened to see this scene.

Seeing Sharapova covering her face but with sparkly eyes, expressing unspeakable...uh, allure, he felt utterly devastated.

What kind of "in front of the husband" drama is this!

Artest also wanted to throw his jersey towards the bench but then heard the little O’Neal say, "You’re throwing away 50 thousand dollars, Ron..."

Just one sentence, and "Beast" instantly sobered up. He grabbed the jersey he had taken off tightly in his hand. Looking at the eagerly-awaiting fans, he turned to a staff mber and said, "Where’s my championship T-shirt? Why isn’t it here yet?"

His jersey worth 50 thousand dollars, Su Wan’s thrown piece was even more precious, easily fetching at least 200 thousand dollars.

It was no joke; it was the jersey from the night of the "three consecutive championships," it was not about being limited edition, but...

It was one of a kind, irreplaceable!

Su Wan also knew this, but he still threw it.

The feeling of throwing a fortune was indeed thrilling...

Not only the jersey but the ga-used ball also held the sa value.

Though Su Wan called the shots with the jersey, he couldn’t decide on his own regarding the ga ball. After throwing the jersey, he noticed the allure in Sharapova’s eyes...

Only then did he realize he had just undressed in front of her.

But it wasn’t the first ti.

He leaned in a bit closer, pretentiously aiming to give an autograph to the fans behind Sharapova.

Sharapova was completely stunned...

No words, damn him!

What she didn’t know was that behind her, a group of female fans also noticed her getting "up close" with Su Wan’s abs. Their eyes almost set the Conseco Arena ablaze:

"Let go of my man, let do it!"

Su Wan’s perfect physique was also a feast for their eyes.

That was a real thrill!

But it wasn’t long before a staff mber handed Su Wan his championship T-shirt.

Watching Su Wan pull the T-shirt over his head, they suddenly felt an urge to strangle that staff mber.

The Simon brothers also waited on the sidelines to high-five Su Wan.

After a long wait, it was finally their turn.

lvin Simon’s eyes were slightly red with excitent. Buying the Pacers was his idea, he was initially the manager of the team, and as he grew older and his energy declined, the team was gradually handed over to his brother.

He never imagined that one day the Pacers would beco a team that had attained three consecutive championships!

He shook Su Wan’s hand very solemnly, "Su Wan, the whole of Indiana will always thank you!"

Next was the trophy presentation,

Before heading to his team, Su Wan planned to bring Reggie Miller to the center of the court, but Reggie Miller waved his hands continuously, saying, "Su, this is your glory, this mont should belong to you!"

Artest and the little O’Neal noticed this and exchanged looks, then decisively walked over, trying to forcefully bring Reggie Miller to the center of the court, but Su Wan stopped them, pointing to Erin not far from a microphone.

Erin understood imdiately and rushed to get the microphone for Su Wan.

Then she stepped aside, her eyes filled with excitent.

She was acutely aware that at this mont watched by the entire world, Su Wan having her fetch the microphone, and then her handing it to Su Wan, those short few seconds would imnsely boost her fa.

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