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Bruce stared. He couldn't figure out how all this, one ring after another, had come out, and he looked around at the crowd as if he wasn't satisfied, or really not gorgeous enough.

Fern, in a short span of more than 10 meters, dribbled in a straight line without backsliding for two minutes. When the basketball was finally solved, it was a throw. Obviously, his hand was beyond the basket, so long as he could buckle one with some force, but just five fingers subtly squeezed it, just like milking nai, the basketball became a rotation and rose, slowly the basketball passed the top of the backboard and then rose. Until it suddenly accelerated and fell off.投票链接怎么做成自己的小程序呢

'Touch! The basketball bounced through the basket on the ground, there was no applause, Vern shook his head and looked at the companions around him, but Bruce had not yet reverted to God, eyes staring at the basketball on the ground as if to see through the basketball.

'Well! Fern came over.