When the arm was pushed towards him for the third time and brushed past his face, Blake Lin already had experience and braked in time, then passed the ball to Nolan Wu on the outside.
"A group of garbage!"
Dylan Li couldn't hold back his anger: "Brother Jian, go down first, they are coming for you!"
"Nonsense." Blake Lin rubbed his ribs, "If not me, then who? I'm not a pushover. Catch the ball."
Dylan Li reached out subconsciously, but before he could catch the ball, he was intercepted by someone rushing out from the side.
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