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392-The first game of the playoffs-middle finger honor(2/2)

"Or it is a huā style extraordinary?"

"Extraordinary"

"Dream to go." As Ace shouted, before the ball could be reflected, Ace threw the basketball into the penalty area.

Pierce appeared like a ghost in the place where he shouldn't have appeared. He received an Ace's pass in the jumping air, and a big round-robin dunk hit the basket hard.

When Ace saw Pierce smash the ball into the basket, he stared at the field ball on the side, sticking out his tongue and grimace.

"Boy" Doug Rives cursed in his heart, not only him, but all the people who followed Ace at the same time were tricked by him. There were no three-pointers, dunks, extraordinary people, and they directly assisted their teammates, and everyone was deceived by him.

"Shh..."

The audience booed their team after the home team scored the first time, and the captain of the team entered. If it was a normal goal, it would be so cool. With a qualitative dunk, they still got booed, and even had a ball with its middle finger facing the court. This discovery caused the middle finger of the whole game. The effect of quantitative change to qualitative change was immediately reflected, silent, but full of sound.

As the initiator, Ace did not think that the anti-missile missiles were slapped at the ball, and returned to his backcourt to prepare for a new round of offensive and defensive battle.

Robbery, male left nv right, voting station in the middle

(Today I suddenly realized a saying, we must be a living person like π, infinite without looping)
Chapter completed!
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