That year, the basketball god retired forever.
That year, the four giants of the City of Angels, which shocked the world, came to the fore.
That year, the little emperor entered the hometown team with unparalleled talent.
That year, the son of planes, the great magician, the corrector of order… plunged into this era when the opponent was like a wolf like a tiger.
Come, come, stand in line one by one… How am I going to carry out this delightful torture (× crossed out)
My dream is just to heal your wounded hearts, yes, this is a homophonic stalk. – Liu Xiu.
The introduction is weak, I will see it later.
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