Or the whole world will feel that Yi Dun is so powerful that he is against the will of heaven!

Or it makes the whole world feel that Tujia players are weak and vomit blood!

Anyway, no matter which possibility it is, it is not a scene that these players are willing to see.

It's embarrassing! It's so embarrassing!

...

Yi Dun laughed loudly. This shot was really comfortable. Looking at the pale expressions of the players around him, Yi Dun let out a vent.

This time I came to Melbourne to participate in the competition, Yi Dun held his breath from the beginning.

Whether it is accommodation, doping testing, or even the current main competition, Yi Dun is very upset.

However, after torturing these weak players, Yi Dun's mood instantly improved a lot.

After the game, Yi Dun was smiling and ready to return to the locker room. There was no need for him to continue to mock these Australian players. The last run-free throw just now was the biggest ridicule.

Until Yi Dun left, the audience and the contestants did not walk out of the shadow of shame.

After changing clothes in the locker room, Yi Dun was about to take Xia Jiuli and Wang Yaping away immediately after getting the bonus.

Unexpectedly, at the door of the locker room, Yi Dun was blocked by a group of local Australian journalists.

Yi Dun was not panicked at all and called Xia Jiuli to him as an interpreter.

"Can you do it? Can you translate what I mean accurately?" Yi Dun asked Xia Jiuli with a smile.

"Don't worry, don't always underestimate me. I tell you that sports agents in China, considering their professionalism and English translation ability, I can almost rank first!" Xia Jiuli patted his chest and said proudly.
Chapter completed!