Chapter Fifty-Seven: Separate People and Re-Buckle
When Zhou Zheng smashed the dunk off, the audience sighed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 There was a jarring burst of laughter from the Trail Blazers' bench, and Ruben Patterson was about to laugh with tears in his eyes as he patted his thighs.
"Hahahaha. After laughing wildly, Ruben Patterson shook Telfer's shoulder vigorously beside him: "Man, do you see? This is the powerful bounce that this kid unleashed. Oh, my God... My belly, hahahaha, why are you making me so happy......"
McMillan glared at Ruben Patterson.
Patterson didn't relent, still unleashing taunts unleashing unbridled taunts over there.
"No, I don't. Telfair scratched the back of his head: "I think he dunked a lot higher than usual." He couldn't get the ball to the neck of the basket before. ”
At the same time that Telfair said this, the court had already made a huge exclamation, Zhou Zheng galloped away after a failed dunk, and grabbed the basketball in front of Jacqui Vaughn very violently, and then shook off his defense very sharply, and galloped towards the restricted area.
Unlike last time, the Nets were in the box at this time, and Nenad Kostic was standing in the box.
Although the center from Russia is known for his skills, he is a big man who is seven feet tall.
"Haha, is our little tiger going to kill himself?" Ruben Patterson couldn't help but stand up when he saw Zhou Zheng galloping towards Kostic violently, he was full of anticipation, expecting the white man on the field to give Zhou Zheng a complete humiliation.
He was ready for the biggest cheers! He didn't care what the others thought, he just wanted to see this hateful rookie being overturned to the ground, and it was best to have a straight career reimbursement...... How dare you point a red wine bottle at me?
Ruben Patterson clenched his fists, hoping that Kostic would get his wish and get his feet off the ground and celebrate.
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After Zhou Zheng broke through Jacqui Vaughn's defense, there was only one thought left in his head...... Slam dunk!!!
He didn't try to suppress his excitement.
He wanted to make his body completely agitated.
So, when he saw Kostic standing outside the penalty area guarding the gate, he didn't hesitate at all, but increased the speed of the sprint... This allows for a greater impact, which is especially important when the force is insufficient.
After the rapid sprint, Zhou Zheng's body was like a roc rising from the wind, and the cold wind swept straight towards Kostic, as if a cannon had been ejected, without the slightest feint...... Head-on, just do it!!
Kostic obviously didn't expect Zhou Zheng to challenge himself so rampantly, and he felt that he had to give this rash boy a little color.
He jumped quickly, opened his long arms and planned to slap down the basketball that Zhou Zheng had already exposed, and even overturned the ball at his feet.
However... Soon he found that the figure in front of him was getting higher and higher, and he was completely enveloped, even though he had jumped to the highest point and stretched out his arms with all his might, but he still had to look up.
When did this guy's bounce get so good?
Kostic's doubts had only just been in his head.
Burst!
The bodies of the two collided in the air, and Zhou Zheng instantly controlled the advantage with the impact of galloping and the absolute height, and the suppressed Kostic could only regret the forced landing.
Moreover, in the process of landing, Zhou Zheng also borrowed his body to use a lot of force.
When Kostic put his feet on the floor, he knew it was too late, and the eggs had been put in the fridge.
Rumble!
A violent blast of baskets sounded overhead.
He hurriedly took a few steps back, the only thing he could do to save face.
“tigerrrrrrrrr!!!!!”
The narrator's old throat erupted with passion, and he used his most torn voice to add footnotes to Zhou Zheng's perfect diaphragm buckle.
But soon, his tearing voice was drowned out by the roars of the 20,600 fans at the Rose Garden Arena.
After a moment of silence, the arena erupted with monstrous energy, as if a bombshell had been dropped in the center of the field, and the volume exploded in an instant, and every fan let out a roar of excitement. They were shouting Zhou Zheng's name, or roaring vigorously with excited foul language, or simply saying nothing, just opening their throats and bursting out the passion in their hearts.
The Garden Arena was in a state of revelry.
Zhou Zheng quietly fell to the ground.
It worked!
Zhou Zheng quickly put a bright smile on his face.
He was happy like a child whose dreams came true.
Darius Miles walked over excitedly, he was about to give Zhou Zheng a high-five, but found that Zhou Zheng was laughing happily like a fool.
"Hey, Tiger, did you get Kevin's basketball shoes?" Darius Myers yelled loudly in Zhou Zheng's ear.
Zhou Zheng had seen the movie "Like-Mike", and he pointed to his signature shoes: "you, I'm the chief spokesperson of Adidas, and I don't wear Jordan shoes." ”
"Hahahaha. Darius Miles laughed heartily, "But you're jumping so high." I never dreamed you were a dunk. ”
Drip!
Frank quickly called a timeout, and if the Trail Blazers' passion was not interrupted at this time, the game could have been carried away by a wave of high-morale Portlanders.
When Zhou Zheng returned to the bench, he immediately went to search for the trace of Ruben Patterson, at this time Ruben Patterson was sitting at the end of the bench with a little dementia, his eyes were a little scattered, and he kept aiming at the big screen above his head, which was playing back the scene of Zhou Zheng's violent buckle.
He couldn't believe his eyes at all... This kid actually dunked the basketball through the seven-foot big one.
In fact, at the moment when Zhou Zheng was violently detained, he sat on the bench in an instant.
He didn't expect the plot to play out like this, he was obviously ready for all the ridicule, and even wanted to jump up and swing his fist like Michael Jordan did after the killing.
However... However.
"Hey, that Mr. Patterson over there, what do you think of the bounce I just unleashed?" Zhou Zheng asked Ruben Patterson seriously.
Patterson moved his sloppy gaze away, he didn't make a sound, he couldn't hold back his ridicule anymore, the mockery he had unleashed earlier had taken a toll on his spirit.
"Tiger, you just got at least 37 inches (0.93 meters) above the ground. Outlaw swore beside him.
"No, I think it's 40 inches (1.01 meters). Darius Myers emphasized, "Trust me, I'm the best at dunking. ”
"Oh my God, Tiger, how did you do that?" Dixon hurriedly leaned over, and he said loudly, "I look so much stronger than you, I don't dare to play this kind of double buckle." ”
These three people are the ones who have benefited the most from Zhou Zheng's assists in the team, so they are very close to Zhou Zheng, and they are now becoming more and more shy about showing this intimacy on the bench, and even have a sense of showing their attitude.
When Zhou Zheng gathered a group of players here, Ruben Patterson looked alone.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Ruben Patterson has gone on the rise, and Zhou Zheng is rising.
"There are even people who say that he is mediocre? This kid is just a spring man!" said Paul Allen, the owner of the team, with an excited face in the luxury box, "This year's draft was very successful, and we picked the best rookie with the fifth pick. ”
"Tomorrow night is a back-to-back game against the Eagles, who have the best of the charts. Tiger will definitely give him a little color to see. Larry Miller chimed in with Paul Allen.
"Okay, let's watch the game tomorrow night. Paul Allen took a sip of red wine, he hadn't seen such a relieving game at home in a long time.
After a while, he asked, "Does the team have any recent trade plans?"
"We're thinking about sending Ruben Patterson away. Larry Miller added: "It was the shooting guard who wore the number 24 jersey in the second quarter. ”
"Yes, he must be sent away. Paul Allen nodded hurriedly, and then drew a red line, "All the players who interfere with the little tigers will be sent away, and we should put the game in the hands of the most potential people." Let's make a five-year plan! When he grows up, it's time for us to reap the benefits. ”
"Yes. Larry Miller nodded hurriedly.
Drip!
The timeout ends and the game resumes.
Jason Kidd is finally on the line.
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[At two o'clock in the morning in the next chapter, ask for a wave of recommendation votes.] (To be continued.) )