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... line, faked a real shot, and made a three-pointer.
Wang Zelin got his position under the basket ahead of time and observed the parabola of the ball. This ball was shot...
"Little Marquis, hurry up, it's our turn to patrol."
"Where am I?"
Qin Hu sat up in a daze, feeling cold on his body, and the wind was blowing outside, and suddenly felt strange in his heart.
"Oh, little Marquis, why are you confused? We are in the barracks. It's our turn to send guards at thi ...
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