Before it was time to give up, they could not throw the ball into the basket, and they had already announced the result of the game earlier than the final whistle.

When time finally came to zero, Wei Xia was in a calm mood. He was extremely tired. Give him a bed so he could sleep on it without taking a shower.

He was even unable to be happy about this victory, nor was he excited about the second highest score in a single game in the finals history he created. He just kept moving towards the player channel.

I accepted an on-site interview and the answers were short and clear.

Then, sweating profusely, he returned to the locker room with everyone's respect.

Teammates are already celebrating because the championship is in sight.

Just win another game...

Wei Xia was playing with them. He sat in his position and leaned against the closet. Suddenly he heard a sound. It was his cell phone ringtone.

"Hey." Wei Xia didn't even look at who the caller was.

"Phily..."

"Sister? Have you watched the game?"

Wei Xia was about to use this to stretch out the pride and pride that she had not been able to release in front of the reporter.
Chapter completed!