This guy...is the Eastern Behemoth, right? Is this a human body?

Were the people who played against O'Neal back then also so desperate? Anyway, every time I played against him, I was... quite desperate. There is no exaggeration.

Apart from stepping in, he doesn't know what else to do. But if he dares to do it now, he will definitely blow his head off.

Hey~ why do I call my head a dog head???

Why, think to yourself, fight against the five scum.

Tianchao Sports Channel.

"If you grab the ball well, this is how basketball should be played. This is called a center. This is dominance."

"Look at how well the ball was passed. Most people can't pass it."

"This is ability, ability, and awesomeness."

Although Director Zhang’s words are somewhat flattering, they really don’t matter when applied to his own players. For no reason, it’s just because Tang Qian is a Chinese, with Chinese blood of Yan and Huang blood from head to toe. So he can arouse everyone’s attention.

The resonance deep in the blood. Even foreign Chinese cannot understand this resonance so deeply.

The sense of identity, in a place like this, is magnified to the right level.

Tang Qian passed the ball, and the Warriors were a little confused for the rebound. When he found the opportunity, Tang Qian decisively passed the ball out. From the top arc, Kuzma took the shot. The three-pointer was open! Basketball... is iron!

"It's a pity that this didn't go in. It was a waste of a great pass by Tang Qian. This Kuzma. Alas." Just when Director Zhang sighed, Warriors head coach Steve Kerr suddenly stood up

He stood up and made a tactical gesture, which meant:

It's time to get started, boys.

Defeat the Los Angeles Lakers in one fell swoop.
Chapter completed!