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Chapter 522 Wish...he's back(2/2)

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"The reason I do fake moves is not because I am worried about being blocked by you. I just don't want to make your foul... You get an open position and don't shoot, and even if you shoot, you are likely to not shoot, and it is irreplaceable."

Wei Xia stood in the frontcourt, without any intention of leaving. The trash words in her mouth were shot out like shells, making Rondo's face look as ugly as Pierce.

"Wish...he's back." Vaughan Weaver said excitedly, "The best Wish that can make the opponent angry in just a few words and make the opponent lose control in a few minutes!"

All teammates were very pleased, except Wei Xia himself.

He wants to reiterate that he does not like to anger his opponent or anger his opponent. All opponents who are teased by him are because of their bad temper.

Like his temper, the media chased and bit him like a mad dog for several months before the finals came - if the finals were not imminent, he needed to concentrate and perhaps he could endure it for a while.

The next round shows the scale of the finals.

At the home court of the Celtics, as the soul of the team, Pierce broke through and his arm was obviously hooked by Gasol before taking action, but no referee blew the whistle.

Pierce is not surprised, as if he never intends to get any advantage from the referee, adjust the center of gravity and find the board to score.

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