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Skills Are Useless in the Face of Strength

Both sides were ready to fight, and a great battle was about to break out.

Hey, uncle, do you know how to play basketball?"

Tang Tang suddenly asked.

"Basketball? It's just so-so. Why?"

Wang Ran was stunned. Did Tang Tang come up with some evil idea again?

"Look, weren't they playing basketball just now? Why don't you fight them one-on-one?"

"I want to see you play in the NBA!"

Tang Tang said excitedly.

"Hahaha, you little girl, are you out of your mind?"

"Do you know that our boss is a Level 7 Metahuman and an active NBA player?"

"Picking a basketball match with our boss? I'm afraid that you'll lose and go home crying to find your mother."

Everyone laughed.

"Uncle, they are laughing at me!"

Tang Tang pouted.

"Alright, alright. It's just a basketball match."

"I'll help you slap their faces."

Wang Ran sighed.

Tang Tang was being laughed at. As a man, he should help her regain her face.