Grove Street Brothers

I was not a perfect person, not an easy teammate to get along with, and I could not even be considered a good person at all.
However, no one in this world could deny that I was the greatest basketball player, not even God!

Champion Creed

Apart from Shaq who had already gone to California, everyone was invited to participate.


Everybody had a great time, but they all knew that tonight in Orlando, the elegy of an old era was being played.


It was bound to be a night filled with regrets and a sorrowful atmosphere.


After eating their fill and playing cards, everyone gathered on the rooftop of Roger's villa.


The summer in Orlando was unbearably hot, and even the occasional breeze that blew was a warm one.


Everyone looked up at the starry sky, where not too many clouds obscured the glittering Milky Way that weaved a beautiful tapestry above them.


Holding a glass of wine, Roger took a deep breath, "Tomorrow I'm moving out, leaving Orlando. It's all over, guys, this dream has ended."


187: God will let Atlanta get everything it wants (Requesting monthly passes!)_2