Yao Ming took the ball and looked at Chandler, then reminded him: "Then I'll start."

"Hurry up!"

"brush!"

Chandler:???

Yao Ming directly shot one at the middle distance, without even moving a single step, without a single extra move.

Before Chandler could react, Yao Ming had already completed the move, so Yao Ming was almost not disturbed.

The basketball is hollow into the net, and Yao Ming feels very soft.

"Isn't you the one who beats like this?" Chandler stomped his feet in anger.

"I told you in advance, and didn't you tell me to hurry up?"

"This big guy is going to fight in the penalty area, bastard!"

"Oh, I don't understand your American single-handed rules. You said it earlier. Then Chandler, I'm going to come in."

"Hurry in!"

After saying that, Yao Ming singled Chandler. Chandler was very confident, but after all, he had grown up and he thought he was not weak, so it was not a problem to resist Yao Ming.

But when Yao Ming sat back hard, Chandler found that this was not a problem that could not be resisted.
Chapter completed!