Nba: Start Signing Three Consecutive Championships, Rewarding Epic Talents

The living room of the mansion is decorated with brilliant lights.

The table was filled with various wines and champagnes.

There is also a huge mille-feuille cake on the side.

Of course, there are all kinds of delicious meals.

Zhou Yan only wears shorts.

The steel-like muscles are clearly layered, the latitude explodes, and the lines are graceful and powerful.

Exudes a strong hormonal breath.

The dresses of the goddess group are also very simple.

Basically swimsuits, or bikinis.

Because there is an indoor swimming pool in the villa.

Although the scale is small, it is no problem to accommodate ten people.

And there are hot springs.

Wear less, whether swimming or hot springs are more convenient.

Monica Bellucci stared at Zhou Yan's muscles, almost drooling.

"I've never seen such a perfect body! If the muscles are bigger, they will look bloated. If they are smaller, they won't be strong enough."

"This state is very entertaining and explosive."

While talking about Bellucci, he tapped Zhou Yan's muscles lightly.

There was a dull sound of bang bang bang!

It's like knocking on a block of iron.

This is outrageous!

"Muscles are really nice. May I touch them?"

Sophie Marceau smiled purely, and stretched out her sinful white fingers.

Monica Bellucci immediately retorted: "This is my man's muscle. When is it your turn to touch it? Have I agreed?"

Sophie Marceau frowned: "Why do I need your consent when I touch other people's muscles?"

Bellucci smiled wryly: "Do you want face?"

Of course, she was only joking.

None of them minded that Zhou Yan had many girlfriends.

It's just for fun anyway!

Nor will it rise to the level of marriage.

Let's have fun together!

After eating, Zhou Yan started to make a wish.

Blow out the candles after making a wish.

"Can you tell us what wish you made?" Angelina Jolie asked.

Zhou Yan shook his finger: "Didn't it mean that if you say your wish, it won't come true?"

"This can be said!"

Angelina Jolie smiled faintly: "Does it have something to do with us?"

Zhou Yan thought for a while: "Should it be related?"

Bellucci patted Zhou Yan's muscles: "You have a conscience! The wish you made actually has something to do with us, can you tell me more about it?"

Zhou Yan nodded: "Okay! Then I'll tell you. My wish is to make a fortune as soon as possible and have more and more girlfriends. This should be related to you, right?"

"go to hell!"

Immediately, a goddess picked up a plate of cakes and patted Zhou Yan's face and body one after another.

Zhou Yan wiped off the cream on his face and sighed.

"Isn't it too wasteful for you? How can I eat so many cakes?"

Kate Winslet raised her eyebrows: "Just eat like this! You lie down and we eat."

Zhou Yan coughed.

"Is this really good? In order to improve your experience, do you want to remove the shorts? It's too obstructive!"

Angelina Jolie has no fear at all: "Come on, who's afraid of whom?"

Sophie Marceau was a little embarrassed.

"You guys are too crazy, right? You can't do it step by step, is it too fast?"

Although foreign women are very warm and open.

But there are also more subtle ones.

Bellucci pushed the mille-feuille cake over, and the whole thing fell on Zhou Yan.

Then Sophie Marceau was the first to press it up.

Sophie Marceau, who was struggling so hard, ate very happily in the end.

It lasted.

The cream is sweet!

The cake is so soft!

besides……

...

the next morning.

Everyone got cream all over them.

After all, everyone will touch and collide with Zhou Yan back and forth, and everyone will definitely get cream.

Bellucci smiled: "You guys should fly to San Antonio today to play against the Spurs, right? This team is not easy to deal with."

"I guess you won't get 25 points in this game. Even if you get it, the shooting percentage will not be too high."

They don't believe it at all.

After Zhou Yan went through a 1v6, super high-intensity training match.

There is still enough energy to continue to play a dazzling performance against a fierce defensive team like the Spurs.

This is too underestimating their defensive ability, right?

Zhou Yan smiled disdainfully.

"It's not that I underestimated your defense, but that you overestimated your defensive ability."

"Every night, I have to fight with so many big muscle bullies, muscle collisions, and even fights."

"That way I can survive, and you delicate women can peel me off?"

Bellucci chuckled: "Can it be the same? Playing against them consumes external physical strength. Playing against us consumes internal energy."

Zhou Yan couldn't help being amused.

I call the insider!

In order not to affect the state of the game tomorrow night.

Therefore, Zhou Yan and the goddess group are happy until 12 noon.

Only then dragged his slightly tired body to the team and took a flight to San Antonio.

Zhou Yan is very talented though.

But he will not indulge like those fallen geniuses in the history of the league.

Restrain when it is time to restrain.

Unscrupulous eating of all kinds of snacks, drinking, playing with women, etc., will lead to poor physical condition.

As a result, it plummeted on the court.

Among NBA players, there are too many examples of rapid decline due to these factors.

Even if Zhou Yan has a system, he still aspires to become Neptune.

But he still has a steelyard in his heart.

He won't be as brainless as those big bosses.

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