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Chapter 72 16-year-old Yi Jianlian(3/3)

He would feel relieved if Sun Hao said this.

For Chinese basketball, a Champions League MVP and an Asian first person who is likely to land in the NBA will be very important.

The communication between the two people is almost the same here.

Although he failed to get Sun Hao to join the training camp as he wished, good things are wear-resistant and long-lasting, and opportunities will still be available in the future.

After the chat, Li Yuanwei stood up and his assistant was already waiting there.

After saying hello, he left the basketball court with his assistant.

Sun Hao also walked to the other end of the stadium to find Yi Jianlian.

It's not too late, so they should go back.

"Brother Hao, that's... roughly?!"

While he was about to leave, Yi Jianlian suddenly said in surprise.

Sun Hao turned his head in confusion and waited to look in the direction of Yi Jianlian's gaze.

In the distance, Li Yuanwei and his assistant were about to get on the bus, and the driver also opened the door.

But a car parked on the side and got off from it.

Although the distance is quite far, the slightly bloated face and the scattered hairstyle of Sanqi.

That's Wang Zhizhi!
Chapter completed!
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