"This TM can also enter?"

Ji Guozhi himself also complained in his heart, his ball was purely a brain fever, seeing Barnes running at the front, he felt that even if he couldn't shoot, he would have a great chance of being snatched back by his teammates, so he jumped and shot directly in the midfield, but he didn't expect it to really score.

Moreover, his ball was obviously aimed at the red frame of the rebound, and he threw a rebound ball, but the basketball was hollow into the net!

"Do you see it, you continue to play like this, next time I will shoot in the backcourt!"

Ji Guozhi pretends to be very level, arrogant, and a little handsome.

The sound of the dead fox quickly reached the ears of fans all over the world along with the advanced live broadcast equipment.

For his fans, this sentence can only be described as "cool hanging and bombing", domineering side leakage!

"You're pretending to be level, I'm going to call the police."

Ji Guoqiu came up and touched the dead fox's head, this bastard scored a goal, and he was still standing in the midfield to play handsome, he really didn't need to be beaten.

The most injured at this moment is undoubtedly the Celtics players and fans, Ji Guoyi's midfield goal, Yan zhòng hit the morale of the Green Army, and the Clippers have two consecutive three-pointers from Ji Guoyi, which has overtaken the score.

And the person who hurts the most on his face at this moment is, of course, Mr. Referee who is standing not far away with a strained face.

Jia Wei is now eager to give Dead Fox a technical foul, and if Ji Guozhi is ashamed, he will dare to laugh at him