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Chapter 1844 Strength slaps the face

Chapter 1844 Strength slap in the face

Alihan looked at Ye Fan's back and stamped his feet in anger.

"Little bastard, dare to shout to me!"

"Do you know where this place is? It is Country M, not China!"

"If I weren't the boss, I would have taken off my suit and had a big fight with him."

In order to find a way for himself, Alihan deliberately said this.

The two bodyguards beside him couldn't help but flatter.

"Boss, you are so entangled, how can you argue with a small character like him who is not good at it?"

"That's right, even if you do it, you can't let you take action yourself. Why use a ox knife to kill a chicken?"

"It sounds nice. What did you two do just now? It was so embarrassing to fall down by someone pressing his shoulders. Don't say it's my bodyguard when you go out in the future. There is no such coward around me."

"Boss, please calm down. The game is about to begin. It's time to watch Ye Fan make a fool of himself."

"Um."

Alihan groaned in his nostrils and sat down.

He hopes that on the court later, the Warriors players can injure Ye Fan by using tricks as agreed before, so that the chances of winning will be greatly increased.

"Ye Fan, we're meeting again." Ku said to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan nodded slightly: "Yes, but I think you must not want me to show up."

"How could I, I hope to defeat you upright on the court to prove myself that I am the king of the entire NBA league."

"Sorry, I'm afraid you will disappoint. The Rockets will win in the next two games, and then send your team home."

"Don't say too much, otherwise you will easily flash your teeth, do you know?"

"If you have anything, I will talk about it after the game. I will focus on the game and play with real guns."

The referee held a basketball in his hand and reminded him.

Although this is the home court of the Warriors and thousands of fans support the home team and are not optimistic about the Rockets and Ye Fan, the Chinese youth have repeatedly disappointed them.

Next, at the beginning of the game, the centers of both sides jumped to compete for the ball. Almost without any suspense, the Warriors took the lead in grabbing the ball. After all, the Rockets' inside line is at a disadvantage and the strength is very different.

What's more, except Ye Fan, the Rockets players on the court are all substitutes among substitutes.

The ball was passed to Thompson. When he saw Ye Fan defending in front of him, he did not dare to be careless and hurriedly transferred the basketball out.

Curry, who had been ambushed outside the three-point line, shot the ball the moment he received the ball, very decisive and did not give the defense any chance to get close.

"Swish--"

He is worthy of being one of the most accurate three-pointers in the league. Curry took his hand and took a shot. He made a three-pointer and sounded the horn of the offense.

After scoring the goal, Curry spitted out his braces and chewed them hard for a few times. He looked at Ye Fan with a small look, as if he was demonstrating.

"Let you have a few balls, don't be so proud."

Ye Fan smiled slightly, and saw that after he received the ball from his teammate, he walked in and pushed into the half.

The two defensive players pressed step by step and rushed towards him in a closed manner.

Ye Fan ignored the defense, pulled up onions on dry land, jumped up high, and made a shooting posture.
Chapter completed!
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