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091: The show is over, bastards! Monthly pass)(3/3)

To put it bluntly, even if this kind of model monster does nothing and stands under the basket, it is also a deterrent and cannot be bullied casually.

Amid the fans' exclamations, Li Ang landed steadily. He first shook his head at Odom: "You have to learn from me for a few more years."

Then, he faced the audience again, facing the Los Angeles fans who looked down on him before the game and were booing him all the way, but now he was so surprised that he opened his mouth wide, he bowed the curtain down.

Keep being surprised, your boo can't stop me! The performance is over, proud Los Angeles idiots!

"For the 20th rebound, Li Ang's make up dunk allowed him to grab his 20th rebound today! With 16 points and 20 rebounds, Li Ang scored nearly perfect data at the Staples Center!

Oh my God, I believe that Los Angeles fans will never forget the heavy blow that Leon gave them tonight!”

Perfect dunks, perfect data, perfect ending.

Li Ang won the rookie battle that was broadcast nationwide!

But as soon as Li Ang finished bowing, he heard Carter shouting: "Be careful!"

When Li Ang turned his head, he saw Olovokandy pushing him hard with anger.

Unprepared, Li Ang was pushed to sit on the ground. Before he could stand up, a gust of wind blew past Li Ang.

Oakley was the first to rush up and punch Olovokandi in the face.

Good guy, Uncle Butch felt that Oakley's sprint speed seemed to be five years younger.

Why don’t you run so fast when you play?

Olovokandi and Oakley fought together. Taking advantage of the chaos, Li Ang also stood up and prepared to join the battle.
Chapter completed!
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