One by one, with the shouts of the DJs on the scene, the main forces of the supersonic speed flashed out of the dark player tunnel. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Stepping on the boos and ridicule of the home fans, he calmly stood shoulder to shoulder and stood in the land of fate. Then there were the home players, and at the other end of the pitch, they also set up a-for-tat formation.

"Congratulations, man, for an unprecedented triple-double."

At the routine warm-up before the game, Anthony randomly hit two balls and came to Chamberlain, who was also inattentive and was squeezing his eyebrows at the fans.

Chamberlain was making eye contact with Angelina, and as soon as he stepped into the arena and recovered his vision from the dazzling fluorescent lights, he spotted her, sitting not far from the visiting bench, on the left side of his own basket, near the touchline.

"Hey, Cameron, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Chamberlain gave Anthony a warm hug, but did not congratulate him.

When Chamberlain first created this data, he was still very excited, because it was a data that no one had ever gotten since the fall of the gods, maybe there was one, that was the "Sky Hook" Abdul-Jabbar, he once won 50+10+10 in a certain game, but this is only close, Chamberlain got this data in Staples, except for the score is slightly inferior, the other two are much more gorgeous than Abdul-Jabbar's.

However, Chamberlain was only excited for less than a day, and as the team rushed to Phoenix, he was not much excited about this statistic, if he did it all over again.....

"Yes, I'm very happy because it gives me another chance to beat you."

Patting Chamberlain on the back, Anthony whispered in his ear. It is always the winner who is remembered, Anthony has got the data and praise, but his role is a supporting role, playing the bad guy, the monster who was gorgeously bombarded by the pig's foot move.

No one likes this positioning, he has always been the pride of the sky, the one that attracts the most attention, Anthony is even more intolerant, he is eager to make a name for himself, and he is full of expectations for this fight with Chamberlain.

"Well, man, I have to be honest with you, then you still have to wait, the victory will belong to Seattle."

When standing on the field, Chamberlain was a warrior whose only destiny was to defeat everyone.

"Then let's wait and see."

Anthony Ping raised his fist.

"We'll see."

Chamberlain took the challenge, and his fist met with Anthony's.

Everyone thought it would be a classic solo show, a confrontation between destined great rivals who were the first to spark in '03, but it wasn't.

The Nuggets won the jump shot, Anthony broke inside, borrowed the meat wall Kenyon Martin to cover, and hit a jumper to add two points to the home team. Back in the day, it was the turn of the supersonic offense, and in the same time and place, including Seattle, more than a dozen important figures from more than a dozen teams were all in their offices, nervously watching the live footage on the television.

Mourning served on the sideline, and under the cover of Lewis, Ridno quickly advanced with possession. Arriving safely at half-time, Lewis completed his mission, shook off Anthony on the back, and replaced Ray Allen to block Leonard, who was on the same footing. After receiving a warning from McMillan, Ridnow did not dare to act recklessly, and in an instant, passed the basketball to Ray Allen, who passed Lewis.

Ray Allen received the ball, McMillan's heart lifted, the SuperSonics management lifted his heart, and the other team management who followed the game also lifted their hearts.

broke through, Ray Allen received the ball and shook off Anthony who rushed up to make up for the defense, and took a firm step towards the three-point line. Anthony didn't have time to turn around, and Kenyon Martin, who was in the best position, had to drop out to defend.

"Bump."

Ray Allen feints to the left, driving Martin to follow, but the right hand in possession of the ball pushes in the opposite direction, and the basketball grabs Martin's side and bounces off the floor into Chamberlain's hand.

Oxlade-Chamberlain didn't have much of a surprise at this sudden pass, Ray Allen had already created a pretty good scoring opportunity for himself when he shook off Antony, and a shooter like him who was proficient in rapid fire was asking for nothing more than a fleeting shot like this.

So at the moment when Ray Allen gave up that ideal opportunity and chose to break through, Chamberlain, who knew him well, already knew that his ultimate goal was to pass.

Introverted people, always like to do, but don't like to say, after the degassing, Ray Allen has returned to his former appearance, in the game with Chamberlain as the main focus, in order to let his partner win the final victory, he plays the role of a supporter.

In fact, Ray Allen would love to apologize to Chamberlain for not being cool that day......

Chamberlain was ready, received the ball and turned quickly, moving to the left in small steps. Camby, who was on guard, was unmoved, carefully adjusting his pace, maintaining an appropriate distance, and closely watching Chamberlain's every move.

"It's now!"

Chamberlain slammed his feet back to the right side of the basket, and just as he was waiting for his next move, Camby instantly tensed his body, pulled his right foot sideways heavily, and moved to the right side of the basket. It's just that Chamberlain made a shot, and at the moment when he shook Camby, his body was like a tumbler, instantly swinging back to its original position, hooking his hand and throwing the basketball out. Knowing the cruelty of consecutive away games, he didn't want to waste too much physical strength and let the victory be inexplicably lost.

"Well done."

Seeing that the basketball accurately fell into the basket, Mourning, who was preparing to grab the rebound, retracted his movements, quickly rushed to Chamberlain's side, slapped his shoulder excitedly, and shouted loudly.

Under the cover of this shout, Mourning whispered meaningfully in Chamberlain's ear: "You can celebrate, this is a good opportunity." ”

At this time, Mo Ning didn't know that Chamberlain had already communicated with Ray Allen.

Chamberlain smiled bitterly when he heard this, and only then did he realize that his communication with Ray Allen had chosen an inappropriate time, and that kind of deliberate action not only did not play its due role, but also made things develop in a worse direction.

However, the opportunity has been missed, and regret is useless, Chamberlain can only pretend not to understand the implicit meaning of Mourning's words, and quickly run back to his own half, preparing to defend the Nuggets offense.

Miller received Martin's touchline pass, dribbled quickly to the front court, and immediately passed the ball as he was about to get close to Ridno.