Mo Mengchen looked back.

"From today, I will treat you as my real opponent," Jordan said.

So you didn't treat me as an opponent before? I'm very sad.

Mo Mengchen's smile became stiff: "I think I should say, I'm honored?"

Jordan sneered: "Yes, you deserve an honor."

Then, both of them ended.

The game enters garbage time.

In the last three minutes, the marginal people from both sides took the game to harvest the game.

There is no longer any suspense in this game, and the audience sang Christmas carols to cheer for this wonderful game.

Mo Mengchen sat quietly, as if watching the game, and seemed to be in a daze.

He was wondering, is this the full combat power of this bull?

If so, they only have the strength of the first round of the playoffs at most.

Could it be that a Pipeng's bonus to them is so great?

Obviously not, this is not the full combat power of this bull. Their problems are very serious, just like the magic the night before yesterday.
Chapter completed!