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308: Obsessive-compulsive disorder(3/3)

Like the old gangster Danzi, when facing this kind of three-man defense, he usually just pulls the lever in a low-key manner.

Li Ang was better, he just dunked without saying a word.

Where can you play ball like this?

After scoring the goal, Li Ang beat his chest excitedly and roared.

Although they both beat their chests and roared, there were still some differences between Li Ang and Jiute.

Hardness always comes when opportunities arise, and Li Ang is always hard.

Kobe was dancing and dancing at home, but after the excitement, a strong sense of shame surged into Kobe's heart.

Damn it, what am I doing?

I'm actually here...

Are you dancing for Li Ang's goal?

What a shame!

But amid the shame, there is also a little bit of joy.

This is the intensity, just give me this intensity. Allen!

If you really succeed in killing Ray Allen, I, Snake, will fully support you as a talker in the Western Conference!

no sooner said than done!

After all, for Kobe, it is better to let Li Ang win the AMVP than to let Shaq win the AMVP.

O'Neal was lying at home, but his head was already covered in green.

As soon as Li Ang came up, he organized a multi-player movement in the air, which really made SuperSonics coach McMillan unable to control himself.

This is equivalent to the first round of the game, when Li Ang defeated the Sonics' defense.

Even if three people surrounded him and they couldn't hold Li Ang down, how else could they win this game?

We can only attack each other!

Three-pointers, as long as the Sonics can pump up their three-pointers, there is still hope for this game.

Li Ang also planned to make a killing move today and was determined to win the game.

Sun killer?
Chapter completed!
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