Chapter Forty-Eight: Damn Toggle

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Jets' long-range jumper hits the iron. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Little Tiger frantically entangled him, which made his stop-and-go jump shot out of rhythm, and his hasty shot was surprised by the black mamba coming from one side.

Ultimately... The basketball bounced off the basket hard.

Darius Myers jumped to his feet, picked up the rebound, and passed to the little tiger.

The pace of the Lakers is not slow,

Little Tiger didn't plan to use the last two minutes or so to play a wave of run-and-run. When he arrived in the frontcourt, he quickly handed the ball to Kobe Bryant, who pulled away on the left side of the single.

The black mamba turned his back to bully Stackhouse, Josh Howard subconsciously ran over to defend, the little tiger cut over with just the right V-scroll, the black mamba passed the ball to him, the little tiger received the basketball, did not stop at all, and stuffed the ball into the corner between the marches, and Radmanovic fell with a knife in his hand...... Swish!

He finally hit a three-pointer!

In games four and five, he made one three-pointer and made 13 shots.

"After the little tigers walked on the court, the Lakers were just another team. Earl Johnson exclaimed, "Good point guards are like that, they always calm the team down quickly. ā€

After two rounds were chased back by the Lakers for five points, the Mavericks immediately handed the ball to Nowitzki.

Nowitzki singled Myers strongly, causing him to be fouled and hit two of two free throws.

In the rematch, Kobe Bryant assisted Kwame Brown to complete a hard chisel in the penalty area.

The Lakers felt good tonight, and after two humiliating slaughters, they finally found some offensive touch.

The Mavericks are as good as ever, and while the Jets are struggling under the Tigers' completely relentless kraft defense, Terry is only the Mavericks' third offensive option, which doesn't stop Josh Howard and Nowitzki from working.

The first quarter ended quickly.

34:29怂

The Dallas have a five-point lead.

This score is not safe.

This game was a back-and-back battle for the Lakers, who won and made it to the second round. lost, the seventh game was more auspicious...... After all, not everyone on the Lakers is a little tiger or a black mamba. The morale and mentality of the other players are not tenacious, and after three consecutive defeats, they may be able to recognize the so-called 'reality'.

The second quarter of the game began quickly.

The battle between the two sides is still very anxious, with the Mavericks maintaining a slight lead, and Nowitzki and Josh Howard have a huge advantage at the forward position. And the guard combination formed by Little Tiger and Kobe Bryant blew the Mavericks guard line upside down.

Both sides have their own strengths, and they are evenly matched.

"The tiger's fitness will be the decisive factor in the direction of the game. Earl Johnson said: "The cramping departure of the little tigers in the last game made the Lakers fall short at the last minute. Tonight... He's still playing in an extremely physically exhausting style, which is extremely detrimental to the Lakers. ā€

"The difference is shrinking at a slow pace, but... The balance of the game is increasingly tilting in favor of the Dallasians. ā€

The second quarter ended quickly.

59:58怂

The Dallas Mavericks are only one point ahead.

Little Tiger played the entire second quarter, and as soon as he returned to the court, the Lakers changed dramatically, the team no longer spun around like a headless fly, and the Black Mamba no longer insisted on doing things his own way, under the constraints of Little Tiger, his offensive efficiency became higher and higher, and the lethality became more and more terrifying. And the other players also have their own contributions under the string of Little Tiger.

He scored five points on 2-of-4 shooting with seven assists in the quarter.

The data isn't great, but... Even the most uninitiated player can see that the engine and gearbox in Los Angeles are in the hands of the little tiger.

"Basketball is boring. ā€

Mrs. Black stretched out her hand, she stood up and moved her muscles, she was going to go to the other side of the court, she wanted to drag Black away directly in the half.

But at this time, she found that Blake had disappeared from sight, and even Lindsay Lohan was gone.

"Blake, is this really good?"

Lindsay Lohan asked in a whisper.

Blake led her into the players' tunnel. Security personnel didn't stop them, though they weren't sure if they were family. However, in this situation, don't let the little tiger distract you.

"I'm familiar with this place. ā€

Blake told Lindsay Lohan, "We need to find a room now and stuff it up." ā€

"Why don't you go to the bathroom?"

"Are you crazy? Go to the bathroom? Now the bathroom is full of people, even if you have to go to the bathroom, you have to queue up, where is there time to prepare our baggage. And... There's only paper in the bathroom, can it hold my stomach up?"

Blay Cleverly was eloquent.

Lindsay Lohan was speechless.

Soon, Blake found a small house with an open door, poked his head in, went straight in, and locked the door behind him.

They thought it was a deserted room.

In reality, however, its owner had only left the place three minutes earlier. Robert had a bad stomach tonight, and when halftime came, he turned on the microphone of the sound system to the DJ and quickly ran to the bathroom, knowing that the DJ would be playing music for at least three songs and launching some activities. It was enough time for him to empty his stomach.

"Look for it, there's something here. ā€

After Blake closed the door, he searched around very anxiously.

There doesn't seem to be anything here, just buttons, and it looks like a console, with no highlights other than the pink microphone in the center.

Lindsay Lohan's eyes glanced around.

Blake walked over anxiously: "Don't be in a daze there, hurry up and find filling." ā€

As she spoke, she reached out and pulled Lindsay Lohan, Lindsay Lohan's body seemed to have touched a button, and she looked back, but she couldn't find which one she had pressed. Densely packed with a large ...... Whatever.

"Hey, what is this? Who left this sweater behind?" Lindsay Lohan covered her nose and pulled out a sweater from a bag, "If you don't like it smelling strong, you can try stuffing it into your clothes." ā€

Blake frowned, she hesitated, and finally took the sweater, then tied it up vigorously, and covered the coat again.

"Lindsay, do you look more like a pregnant woman now?"

Blake said triumphantly, "How can that stupid woman at Fox beat me?"

"It's just... Blake, don't you think it looks a little bigger? It looks more like a five-month pregnant body. Lindsay Lohan reminded.

"That's not the point. The point is... I'm pregnant now. Tiger is my man, Megan Fox, the woman who only sells off 36D giants!! let her fuck off with that damn transformer...... the big production, Michael Bay. Don't you think she's a better match for the director who looks like gay?"

Blay Cleverly gossiped, and she was in a good mood now.

She didn't know. The screams at Staples Arena are spreading one after another.

Everyone heard her.

The button that Lindsay Lohan inadvertently pressed turned out to be a damn toggle that cut the sound from the DJ station directly to the control room.

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- (To be continued.) )