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... it seems that it's my turn to be the winner."

This is the first time Barkley has called Wang Zelin's nickname "king" in public, and the teasing and ridicule in it are almost on the screen.

"It's still too early, Charles, Wang is in good shape today, he's got 7 rebounds."

Kenneth Mies shook his head.

"Cut, it's only 7. When he gets 33, he will talk to me about rebounding."

Barkley tugged his head to the side, and his 33 rebounds were one of the representative ba ...

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