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Chapter 33 Whose Dream Lover(2/2)

She didn’t want her brother Jack to be snatched away by the little Disney princess across the street. He and I were obviously a match made in heaven, that’s what netizens said.

"Jack! Come on! Jack! Come on! Jack! Come on!"

Jenna's voice is even louder than Selena's.

The two stood on opposite sides of the court and competed in the air.

The two beautiful scenery attracted everyone's attention, and many reporters on the sidelines kept pressing the shutter: this is excellent news material.

"Your competitor Jack is much more popular with women than you. Look, what a beautiful, pure and charming girl she is." Anthony Morrow, the forward swingman of the Nets, said to Devin Harris: "It's a pity that they

Not cheering for you."

Devin Harris gritted his teeth in anger.

He originally had a grudge against Fan Xi because he failed to seduce Selena, but now in this scene, he did not hesitate to fart on his face. It was so uncomfortable.

He had to resist, and Fan Xi had to pay a heavy price.

"This is probably the reason why the Lakers spent more than 20 million to sign him. This kid has a handsome face. He has only been in the league for a few days and already two beautiful women are fighting for him." Charles Barkley

He said sourly: "The Los Angeles media likes this kind of material. Every year they compile a list of Hollywood female stars who sit on the sidelines and cheer for Kobe."

Kenny Smith rolled his eyes at him and said he had sour grapes. If two women shouted for you like this, you would want to take off your jersey and circle the court twice. Unfortunately, no female star has ever treated you like this.

That's the difference between you and Jack.

"Come on, Kenny. Have any female celebrities cheered for you? I don't care about that. I can spend money to find someone with a better figure than a female celebrity. I'm much richer than you." Buckley retorted.

"But you are about to kneel on the ground and shout, Jack is the god of basketball. By the way, you have to wash my pants for a month, including the tight-fitting pants. Hey, I don't plan to change them." Kenny Smith

stimulated Barkley.

"Fuck you, Kenny. You don't ever want me to wash your pants, you should be worrying about yourself right now."

Barkley gritted his molars and said viciously: "Bringing women to the court is never a smart option. Jack thought it would show off his masculine charm, but in fact his teammates and opponents hated this kind of showing off, especially him.

The woman I brought with me is so pretty.”

"Just wait and see, Devin Harris will embarrass him on the first pitch!"

Charles Barkley said confidently.
Chapter completed!
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