"Please help me, brother."

Hong Batou knelt down on one knee, grabbed Gao Jian's arm and shook it left and right, "I can't lose this game. If we lose, we can't play basketball here. Please, you can't stand by death."

"Please."

The boss begged with angrily, and the many younger brothers knelt down and shouted in unison, "Please!"

I have never experienced such a high opinion of the scene, but I was frightened.

"The basketball court is a public place, but someone wants to occupy it. We are not convinced, so we can have this basketball game. You really have to help us, and use your sense of ball to help me."

"Help us!"

Gao Jian looked around and finally said speechlessly, "I'm convinced you, get up. I'll see if I can change it to the bus tonight."

"It's great, we have someone to help us, and we have someone to help us finally."

He was full of excitement, and Gao Jian also waved his arms like them.
Chapter completed!