"It's... him... Cleveland... Champion!" Eric Fleisher on the other end of the phone desperately tried to explain to Roger.
Although the words came out stutteringly and seemed unrelated, perhaps because he had admired him for so many years, Roger could still understand what LeBron James was trying to convey from this incomplete sentence.
He really is so brave. He's never been on a super team, yet he always talks about the championship.
Roger could just imagine how firm LeBron James' tone was when he said this, and how proud his attitude was. It was as if he was a king in control of a vast empire, casually ordering his army to march to the frontier.
You know, what he promised isn't something simple like "I'm going to drink a glass of milk every day." It's to bring the Cleveland Cavaliers to the podium.
Behind this promise is the end of Cleveland's dark history in professional sports.
Honestly, getting Cleveland to win a championship is like hell-level difficulty.
