"You dream!"

Li Xing grabbed Anthony's hand: "Help me is to help you." "I can think about other things. You should dream about this matter!" Anthony said ruthlessly.

Li Xing looked silently at the roof of the garden, the two championship flags, and the jerseys flying over the stadium.

They have such a long history, but the retired jerseys that float in the air, except Ewing and Dick Sykequel, were all members of the strongest Knicks in the 1970s.

"Latch, I really want to know how you make them interested in you?" Stephenson said helplessly: "Every time I want to say hello to the beautiful girls in the front row, they always ignore me."

Li Xing said with a poker face without any modesty: "First of all, you must be as good as me."

This answer made Stephenson despair.

Snyder walked up to everyone and said loudly: "This is the first battle after the All-Star game. Don't think we've been resting. Show your concentration and dominate this game!"

“yep!”

"We are alone!"

"We're side by side!"

“123!”
Chapter completed!