Nba: I'm Really Not A Hexagon Fighter!

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At the end of the game, the score was fixed at 103:128.

The Warriors beat the Thunder at home.

If you put a label on this game.

That's anticlimactic.

How ruthless Durant was at the beginning, how miserable it will be later.

Just as Su Lang got serious, Durant withered!

The same is true for Westbrook, who was directly blasted by Curry.

Facing a reckless guy like Westbrook, Curry shouldn't play too easily.

I am used to facing the old fritters in the league.

When faced with a stunned young man like Westbrook, Curry really didn't spend much effort.

Harden, on the other hand, saw the situation clearly early on.

Became the Thunder's best player,

Harden scored 28 points, 18 of which came from making fouls.

Harden fouled the Warriors 10 times.

If it weren't for the strength of Su Lang and Curry, this game might really be overturned.

Su Lang easily scored 31 points, and Curry scored 30 points.

The two worked together and scored 61 points.

The performance of the two people still maintained the wonderful state in November.

The first time after the game.

Durant caught Harden who was trying to escape in the locker room.

"Hey! James! Isn't your trash talk his weakness!"

Durant gritted his teeth and looked at Harden.

"Hey! Don't worry, Kevin! It really seemed like this before, he must have made up for this weakness in this month!

correct! It must be so! "

Harden said with a smile.

Durant looked at Harden's smile, his teeth itching with anger.

"Fuck! You say that, do you believe it yourself!"

"Why didn't I see you messing with Su Lang with trash talk!"

Durant asked.

"Hey! I'm not stupid! You've been beaten like this. If I go to provoke you with trash talk, I'm courting death!"

Harden said with a grin.

Madan! Daringly, I went to thunder for you!

"James! Your uncle!"

Durant's angry roar came from the Thunder's locker room.

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After the game on Su Lang's side, he didn't attend the post-match press conference.

Anyway, Curry likes to show off more, so let him do it.

After Su Lang cleaned up, he quietly walked out from the VIP passage of the arena.

Also leaving with Su Lang is Wu Sheng Jackson.

If Durant was on the court before, Su Lang would not let him go so easily.

Now that you have said this, you must pay the price.

Su Lang's previous homework came in handy. He was very familiar with the terrain of the Warriors' home court.

Su Lang took his loyal younger brother Jackson, and the two of them sneaked into the Thunder's locker room without any difficulty.

Durant's performance in this game was not very good, and after being educated by Su Lang on the court, he was not in a good mood.

So like Su Lang, he also did not participate in the post-match press conference.

At this time, Durant was still depressed in the locker room.

Suddenly, Durant's cell phone rang.

Durant picked up the phone and glanced at it. It was an unfamiliar phone number.

After reading the information on the phone, Durant's expression became unnatural.

The content of the information on the mobile phone is.

【Hello! Kevin, I am your loyal fan, I like you very much, I don’t know if there is a chance to have dinner with you, if possible, I will wait for you outside the VIP channel]

There is also a beautiful photo of a beautiful woman attached to the bottom of the information.

Photos are just the type Durant likes.

This message was naturally sent to Durant by Su Lang using Wu St. Jackson's mobile phone.

Durant frowned and looked at the information on the phone.

With the previous time being counted by Kardashian, now Durant is somewhat afraid of this information.

But Durant's heart is particularly eager to meet.

What if the other party is really my true fan!

What if the other party is really overwhelmed by his proud posture?

And the photo of the other party is very beautiful.

Grandma's! Doesn't Su Lang just have a beautiful girlfriend!

Maybe after tonight he will have it too.

Durant only struggled for a moment in his heart before convincing himself.

Durant tapped a few times directly on the phone.

【wait for me! I'll be out right away]

Then Durant put his phone away, got up and looked around at his teammates.

Finding that no one noticed his abnormality, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Coming to open the closet, Durant tidied his indulgent hair a little in front of the mirror inside.

Then he walked out of the locker room confidently and walked towards the VIP passage.

Ding dong!

Jackson's mobile phone received a call from Durant. After seeing the message, Su Lang and Jackson looked at each other and smiled, the fish was hooked!

Poor Durant had no idea that not far from him, two burly men were silently following him.

About five minutes later, Durant was about to walk near the VIP channel.

At this moment, Durant felt as if his heart was beating like a drumbeat.

But what he didn't notice was that two people had already quietly touched behind him.

These two people are Su Lang and Wu Sheng Jackson.

The two quietly touched Durant's side, and then looked at each other and smiled.

There was a weird smile on his face.

Du Xiaoshuai, who was still looking forward to the next second, felt his eyes go dark.

As if covered by something.

It was the sack that both Su Lang and Jackson used.

"Fuck! Who are you! Let me go!"

Durant instantly understood that this was a trap, a trap aimed at him.

Who the hell would do that!

Durant is pissing himself off right now.

"Don't hurt me! I have money! Any amount is fine!"

Durant yelled.

Su Lang and Jackson weren't here for the money.

The two cooperated tacitly, directly lifted Durant up, and walked into the nearest room.

Bang!

Durant, who was staying in the dark space, heard the sound of the door closing heavily.

By the way, there is no last hope for Durant.

It's over! This time it's really over!

Must have been made by some of Su Lang's raving fans!

The only reason Durant can think of now is this one.

"I'm really rich! Don't hurt me!"

Durant is still holding on to the final struggle.

Su Lang and Jackson, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Su Lang squeezed his throat, lowered his voice, and then said.

"Strip me naked!"

After the words fell, Durant felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Ruined! Today I met the glass warrior!

My poor chrysanthemum!

Today is definitely going to be lost!

A stubborn tear fell from the corner of Durant's eye.

"Big brothers! I only have one request, can you be lighter!"

Durant's trembling voice came from inside the sack.

Su Lang is about to suffocate.

He really didn't expect Durant to have this side.

Naturally, Su Lang would not let go of such a classic scene.

From the moment he entered the door, Su Lang took out his mobile phone and took pictures of the whole process.

Poor Durant really doesn't know what's going on.

From this moment on, Su Lang's plan to collect small videos of football stars has taken another step forward.

James, Paul, Wade with big cheeks, Curry, Durant.

Counting it now, there are quite a few small videos in Su Lang's hands.

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