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... e-pointer.

Su Bei's movements were smooth and done in one go.

Curry next to him looked at Su Bei's back and frowned slightly. This guy is not bad...

Success **** me off.

After Su Bei shot the three-pointer, he didn't do anything to celebrate.

A trace of determination flashed across his face, this game is not over yet.

He still has to fight...

"It's so terrifying!!"

With an admiring tone, Yang Yi praised Su Beidao: "There are three points an ...

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“Yes.” (Molitia)

“This is the belly of a person who ate?” (Husband)

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