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199. The power of fans

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The one who opened the door was a woman, to be precise, a very beautiful and youthful girl, Taylor Swift!

Taylor wore a snow-white shirt on her upper body, and the tulle shirt was softly attached to her snow-like skin, outlining her perfect upper body lines to the fullest. Her angry breasts seemed to be about to get rid of the constraints of the shirt and be excited.

She wore a pair of hot pants on her legs, and her two slender and beautiful legs were graceful, which made people couldn't help but think of the white swans in the clear salt lake after seeing it.

"Hi, z? How do you know I'm in this room?" Taylor was stunned after seeing Chamberlain, and then screamed in surprise.

Winnie also came to Salt Lake City. After seeing Taylor, her pretty face was filled with gloom.

Chamberlain was even more surprised. He was not mentally prepared for this encounter. He danced and wandered around the door a few times, whimpering in his mouth and didn't know what to say. After reacting, he calmly spread his hands and said, "This is a coincidence, a beautiful coincidence."

Chamberlain was huge and the originally tall door seemed petite in front of him. He was blocked at the door so much that Taylor could not see anything. She thought Chamberlain came to her on purpose, so she giggled: "It's indeed a beautiful coincidence. Come on, come to my room, and I happened to create a new song that I can sing to you."

When Jackson heard this, he immediately whistled in a whistle. He deliberately pinched his throat and said in a slight voice: "Come to my room, I happened to create..."

Chamberlain punched him out, and Jackson flew out with an exaggerated scream and fell to the ground. Chamberlain didn't care or worry. There was a thick carpet in the corridor of the hotel, and Jackson's trick was very common in NBA, and it was necessary to fake falls.

Only then did Taylor find that there were many people outside. She looked out and then spit out her little tongue, and quickly went back and closed the door.

Chamberlain was depressed. He saw that his teammates looked at him incorrectly. Winnie's eyes were even colder. Seeing this, he immediately tightened his crotch and shouted injustice: "This is my room, guys, I don't plan to find a woman..."

"Yes, this is your room, how could that little girl Taylor be inside?" Billups said sarcastically.

Ellis immediately took the conversation and said in cooperation: "Obviously, someone told a beautiful woman about his room number. Damn, this is really a beautiful woman. Taylor is my goddess!" He became a little angry as he said that.

Chamberlain was depressed, so he knocked on the door and called Taylor out again, otherwise he would have jumped into the Yellow River this time and would not be able to wash it. Because their rooms were all set a week ago, and the room number had been confirmed long ago. Chamberlain used '18' every time he booked a room, because according to the Arabic numerals of the Chinese, '18' was to be sent', and others could really slander him for making an appointment to meet a beautiful woman here in advance.

Taylor opened the door without him knocking on the door, but this time she changed into a dress and wore a pink dress on her shirt.

Chamberlain was shocked by how fast Taylor changed his clothes, but now wasn't the time to think about it. He raised the door card in his hand and said, "Taylor, how could you have the key to my room?"

Taylor was stunned when she heard this. She looked at Chamberlain with her big eyes and asked hesitantly: "This is your room? No, this is my room."

"What is the house number?" Old Nelson said in a deep voice. Jiang is still so hot. He suddenly thought of the problem. In fact, this is quite slow, because it is not the first time he has encountered this situation in his career. However, the team's record in recent years is too bad, so few of them have encountered this situation.

"Of course it's 2218..."

"Of course it's 2238..."

The two voices rang at the same time, the first one was what Chamberlain said, and the second one was Taylor's voice.

After Taylor said this, everyone understood what was going on. Billups cursed: "Damn, Caesar's Palace also said that their security power is the best in Utah. The fucking house number has been replaced by fans and they dare not say that their security power is the best in Utah?"

Yes, the door numbers of the rooms on the 22nd floor were replaced, from 01 to 50, and the tenants later confirmed the incident. There were so many people in the Warriors who were noisy outside. Although the soundproofing of the hotel was good, they were still heard. When the tenants went out, they found that there were a bunch of big men more than two meters tall standing in front of their door, and they all had hideous faces. They were startled.

The room manager who arrived later was even more shocked. NBA is their VIP customer. If he offended this group of people, then the manager would be the end of the fight. The manager even turned pale. He kept apologizing, and then quickly sent the waiter to guide the players to rest, and promised to give them an explanation.

Chamberlain and others were exhausted, not physically but mentally. There was no doubt that these things were done by Jazz fans. They just wanted to rest now, so they did not continue to argue with the room manager but went back to the room to rest.

However, the manager did take this matter as a top priority. He first adjusted the surveillance video on the 22nd floor. After checking, he found that at noon a group of fans came up to change the house number. At that time, there was someone on duty in the surveillance room, but the security guard on duty was also a Jazz fan. The room manager fired the security guard on duty without hesitation and promised to waive the Warriors' room fee for one night. This matter was resolved.

After these bad things happened, Old Nelson did not let the players train in the afternoon, but gathered together to watch videos of the Jazz's recent games, and then went back to their rooms after dinner.

Chamberlain called Li Qun as usual in the room. He complained first, and then the little lovers started talking on the phone. After chatting for about an hour, Chamberlain suddenly heard someone knocking on the door. He thought it was Jackson and others asking him to play cards, so he stumbled for a while before opening the door.

Chamberlain opened the door, but found that there was no one outside the door, which made him a little puzzled, so he closed the door and continued to talk on the phone.

This time, the door was knocked again after only two minutes. Chamberlain stopped rushing and rushed over and opened the door. As a result, the door was still empty, with no one, only the elevator not far away showed the words "20", which obviously had just landed on the 20th floor.

Chamberlain reacted immediately. It was obvious that the fans were knocking on the door just now, and the room next to him was also opened. Not only the two of them, but the other people around the elevator also showed their heads.

Chamberlain talked about the speculation to several people, and West was immediately angry. He took out a chair from the room and shouted: "Fuck this group of cowards, I will stay here today. If they dare to make trouble again, I must kill the things raised by this group of bitches!"

Bilups was an old bird after all, and he waved his hand calmly and said, "Don't do this Deronti, those fans just want to anger us, so what we have to do is not be angry, but to rest calmly, and to waste energy unnecessary. I will complain to the manager and ask him to send security guards to the night."

Billups was right. He told the situation to the room manager, who immediately transferred the hotel's most elite security guard. These people were all big and round waists and ferocious, and they looked like cruel people.

The room manager patted his chest and promised: "You can rest with confidence. My people are all good guys who retired from Delta and Rangers. Even if they are here, there are terrorists, don't worry!"

Although the room manager's words were full of moisture, the door behind did not ring again, and several fans wanted to come up and continue to play pranks, but they were caught. Chamberlain finally relieved his anger. Looking at the fans' panic, he felt that he could finally have a good night's sleep tonight.

But it turns out that this is a delusion, and the fans' tricks are not something he can guess.

About the early morning, the landline in Chamberlain's room suddenly rang. He answered the phone in a daze and heard a delicate voice from the microphone: "Hey, hello, sir, do you need special services? We provide ice and fire, uniform temptation, silk feet, double flying, ****..."

"No need!" Of course, Chamberlain knew what these meant, so he roared and hung up the phone. He thought it was a regular hotel promotion of porn services and didn't care. He lay down and continued to sleep. However, he had just fallen asleep in a daze and the landline rang again.

Chamberlain picked up the microphone angrily and was about to roar, but this time the microphone was not a charming female voice, but an extremely harsh and extremely shrill scream, accompanied by the screams of the young child and the strange sneer. After the screams, a woman shouted in a desperate voice: "Welcome to hell..."

Damn, Chamberlain was scared. He was so brave, but when he heard such a terrifying scream at midnight, he was still scared and sweating all over. He hurriedly hung up the phone, and his hatred for the Jazz fans deepened a little. If he couldn't guess that this was the fans' trick, he would be too stupid.

Finally, Chamberlain simply unplugged the phone line and checked every corner of the room and felt that there was no problem. Only then did he go to bed with satisfaction.

But the scream just now was so scary that Chamberlain was so scared that he woke up completely. He lay on the bed for a while and did not fall asleep. At this moment, the door suddenly sounded "bang bang".

Chamberlain thought that the fans were returning and continued to play pranks, so he jumped up from the bed and rushed to the door, opened the door as quickly as possible and looked out the door fiercely.

"Ah!" Another harsh scream, but although this time the scream was loud, it was gentle and gentle, not as ugly as the female voice in the previous microphone.

Chamberlain was a little stunned. He looked outside the door and found that Taylor with a blonde hair shawl appeared at the door.

Taylor was wearing a milky white nightgown. Although her slender body was wrapped in soft silk cotton, the perfect lines were still displayed. Her pretty face was shocked and she pointed at Chamberlain's crotch and kept screaming.

Chamberlain lowered his head in shock and saw a big guy swaying under his crotch like a stick.

It was only then that he remembered that Chamberlain's body he inherited was not only powerful, fast, and good bouncing, but also a big guy, but he was not used to this big guy, so he slept naked when he slept. This time he was anxious to open the door and actually forgot about this matter.
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