185: Taste buds grow at the end of the large intestine (asking for monthly votes!)_4

"Should I start preparing early?" Eric Fleisher meant to start looking for a new team. Since Roger began the precedent of "players controlling their own destiny," trading players had never been solely up to the team.

Roger nodded, "Being prepared is never a bad thing."

Garnett was immediately excited, "Will you come to Minneapolis!?"

"Who knows? Maybe," Roger answered nonchalantly. He had no special demands for his next destination; even if it was a terrible team, it didn't matter as long as the management had the ambition to win championships.

"That's great! Rest assured, Roger, I'm not a fool like Shaq; I won't cause any trouble. I mean it—if I can't do it, I'll grow taste buds at the end of my colon!"

The three of them, who were eating pizza, suddenly stopped their motions.

They were all high school students, so why did Garnett speak with such flavor?

The next day, DeVos and Gabriel were also considering the future of their team on the golf course.