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... ys changed from green to white, and the team name changed from Sonics to Thunder.

   "Oklahoma City Thunder...founded in 2008...one championship..."

   Liu Xiu looked at the team information on the opposite side and didn't know where to complain for a while.

   Judging by the appearance of the Thunder, this season will continue to be poor.

   Ibaka has not entered the NBA yet, and he still has a one-year contract with the La Liga Manresa team. The liquidated damages a ...

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