"Curtis, hey, Curtis, what are you doing? Do you hear us? ”

"Oh me, I hear you." Curtis. History. Ting Sheng a Huang Shinto.

"And what do you think?"

"How?" Curtis. History. Ting Sheng's mind appeared with the face of the oriental man again, and he didn't know what he was doing, and suddenly, he stopped his voice again.

"How? Curtis? Why are you so silent? Isn't that your usual style? ”

"I ......"

Damn, damn it, why don't I dare say yes? Is it fearing the eastern center?

Darn!

As the MVP of the NBDL, how can I be timid and cowering because of a block? This is still me Curtis. History. Tingsheng?

No way! I'm someone who aspires to join the NBA this season, how can I be intimidated by an Eastern center?

"What's going on? Curtis, do you agree or disagree? If you don't speak, the time to pause is coming to an end! ”

The Iowa Energy team member urged.

"Okay, let's do it." Curtis. History. Ting Sheng suddenly said yes.

"Hey, man, that's decent, it's up to you!" Michael. Harry patted Curtis on the shoulder.

Curtis. History. Tingsheng soon broke through Andre. Ingram's defense, when he saw that it was Travis who came to make up for it, not Tang Qian, he was relieved for no reason. Then a disguise, directly about a three-step layup.

Travis. wasn't fast on his feet, so Curtis. History. With a slight shake, Ting Sheng lost his defensive position, and could only let the latter easily approach the defender's basket, and there was no way at all.

This is the usual disadvantage of the big man inside, when it comes to the speed of the feet, you can never compare to the small player.

Okay, I've got this ball!

Curtis. History. Tinson sees Travis. had lost his defensive position, said to himself.

But at this moment, a big yellow slap suddenly appeared in Curtis. History. Between Tingsheng and the defender's basket, the Buddha was like a barrier, allowing Curtis. History. Ting Sheng suddenly panicked.

This......

Curtis. History. Ting Sheng was in a trance, and the basketball in his hand disappeared, he looked back, and he didn't know when, the orange basketball had appeared three feet away.

Don't think about it, his layup was blocked.

"Curtis, catch the ball!"

Thankfully, the block ball was taken down by the Iowa Energy, Rick. Jackson shouted and sent the basketball to the team's leader again.

Damn, I was just too careless just now, this is a goal, I must score!

Curtis. History. After Tingsheng got the ball, he started attacking again, and to be honest, Curtis. History. Ting Sheng has played basketball for so many years, and it is not that he has not faced the inside line of the Twin Towers, but the oppression is so great that it is the first time he has collided.

At this moment, in the competition hall, a bald old man walked in, he was wearing a simple Adidas black T-shirt, and the lower half of his body was dressed in shorts and leather sandals. Yes, you read that right, it's that this copy is supposed to be a summer dress. However, there was plenty of heating in the stadium, and if he had driven straight over, it would have been fine, and it would have been reasonable.

He had white stubble, a bucket of freshly baked popcorn in his hand, found a corner with few people, and sat down casually.

No one knew the identity of this bald old man, so his appearance did not cause any waves.

Back to the game, Curtis. History. Tingsheng attacked again.

In the face of the strong oppressive force of the Twin Towers on the inside of the defenders, Curtis. History. Ting Sheng gritted his teeth and made a breakthrough for the second time.

Travis. Due to's limited mobility, he stands relatively far forward, so that he can easily enter and exit the three-second zone at any time, so as not to accidentally get a defensive three-second violation.

Tang Qian stood further back and inside the defender's inner line, because his movement speed was extremely fast, so he was taking care of Patrick. Christopher can also be distracted to mend the basket.

In Curtis. History. Tingsheng's heart, in fact, Travis. didn't pose much of a threat, and if he was the only one in the defender's inner line, then he would definitely kill him without saying a word. But now Travis. There was also a Tang Qian standing behind Heyman, so he didn't dare to act arbitrarily.

But Iowa Energy is running out of time to attack, because it has already attacked once before, so this time it is left to Curtis. History. Tingsheng's time is undoubtedly more urgent. He didn't have much room to think about it, and the 24-second timer on the rebound, silent, had already gone to the red figure 3.

Damn, I can't care so much, just get it!

Curtis. History. Tingsheng's heart was horizontal, and he rushed forward with a basketball, Travis. tried to follow, but his speed was a bit rushed.

Okay, get one, there's only one left!

Curtis. History. Tinson was right, as he rushed past Travis. Behind Heyman's defensive line, Tang Qian immediately chased after him, with one hand, just in the center of the defender's inner line.

There are only 2 seconds left on the timer, which also means that Curtis. History. Tingsheng lost the room to pass, and he wanted not to be sentenced to a 24-second offensive violation, only he could attack, and only he could be strong.

Tang Qian's face was as flat as ever, as the center of the team, the more tense the defensive juncture, the more he needed to be calm. What's more, the current offensive and defensive situation is actually more favorable to him. Why? Because of the time limit of the offense, 2 seconds, Curtis. History. It is no longer possible for Ting Sheng to choose to pass, so Tang Qian only needs to block Curtis with all his strength right now. History. Tingsheng's offense is good.

It is clear that the attacking side has the initiative, but in the face of this eastern center, Curtis. History. Ting Sheng's heart was reversed, and a vague sense of passivity suddenly appeared.

Bastard, you can't think about it anymore, you have to shoot right away!

Curtis. History. Ting Sheng glanced at the timer, his knees sank, ready to attack.

Or a three-step layup?

Tang Qian also silently calculated in his heart, as a defender, the team's last line of defense, he couldn't help but keep a cool head.

Curtis. History. Tingsheng's body sank slightly, and the right hand of the dribble also had traces of receiving the ball, all of which were the prelude to preparing for the layup. Tang Qian slowly tensed the muscles of his body, and at the same time, his brown-black eyes stared at the other party motionlessly, refusing to let go of the slightest movement.

Low-handed layups? A master layup?

Tang Qian's head was racing to judge.

The first step, the second step, is coming!

At the last second, Curtis. History. Ting Sheng jumped high, and at the same time slowly raised the basketball with his right hand, looking like he was about to go to the basket...... Well, no, no, this feeling is......

Before Tang Qian moved, he suddenly changed his mind, and he didn't cling to Curtis anymore. History. Ting Sheng's layup line, instead, pressed his feet deeply and bent his knees and squatted in place.

Curtis. History. Ting Sheng didn't have time to care about Tang Qian's movements anymore, he held up the basketball with his right hand before the timer became 0, and then his body didn't slide forward, but bounced directly.

Really!

Is it a throw?

Hmph, do you think you'll be able to score a goal like this?

Think beautifully!!

In Curtis. History. In Ting Sheng's surprised gaze, Tang Qian also instantly rose into the air, and then stretched out his left hand to the limit, looking from a distance, it looked like a goshawk, waving its wings, about to rush into the underworld.

Curtis. History. Ting Sheng originally thought that his throwing arc was high enough, but where did he think that after seeing Tang sneaking up, he was a little weaker, and he only hated why he didn't shoot higher anymore.

Syllable~

In front of thousands of people in the audience, Tang Qian completed an extremely beautiful hot pot!

Drip~

With Tang Qian's block, the sound of the 24-second timer also sounded, and Iowa Energy attacked this time, and the timeout violated.

Curtis. History. Ting Sheng didn't come back to his senses for several seconds, because Tang Qian's cap really stimulated him a little.

Throws are also covered?

It's certainly luck!

It's certainly luck!!

I don't believe he has such a great ability to protect the basket!

I don't believe it!!!

I'm going to try again, I'm going to try again, there's no way I'm going to be invincible to a yellow man!

No way!!!

Curtis. History. Tingsheng seems to be a little hairy, as a good NBDL player, he can't accept this fact.

Defenders attack, Karim. Rush received a pass from Tang Qian and raised his hand to hit a three-point shot.

Brush~

The scores of the two teams were reduced again.

Iowa Energy is on the offensive again, Curtis. History. Ting Sheng was like a demon, as soon as he got the basketball, he "couldn't wait", pulled his legs and rushed towards the defender's inner line.

It's a toss again.

But this time, Curtis. History. Tingsheng obviously raised the arc, making the trajectory of the basketball more difficult to block.

But Tang Qian didn't care about this, kicked his feet, and once again staged a good show of blocking, "snap", Curtis. History. Ting Sheng's throw failed to touch the basket again, and tragically collapsed the bottom line.

What the???

Curtis. History. Tingsheng was a little anxious and went crazy, and received Rick. After Jackson's baseline pass, without thinking about it, he rushed headlong into the defender's interior line and continued to challenge Tang Qian.

I don't believe you can still cover this TMD!

Curtis. History. Ting Sheng shouted loudly in his heart.

Tang Qian looked up, this time he chose to give up, why? Because Curtis. History. Tingsheng's ball, he didn't go to the basket at all! Such an exaggerated "super arc", where is it used for shooting, it is almost the same for hitting birds! For this outrageous offense, Tang Qian of course chose to ignore it, and as soon as he turned around, he was ready to pick up the rebound.

Wow~

Curtis. History. Ting Sheng's "super throw", as Tang Qian expected, was really inaccurate, it didn't even touch the basket, and directly came to a "bridge".

This would have been if it had been in a FIBA tournament, Curtis. History. Tingsheng can also stage a "dying struggle" and compete for a frontcourt rebound by himself. It's a pity that the NBDL runs the NBA's basketball rules, so he can't throw himself anymore with this "big bridge" and "three non-sticks".

So Tang Qian comfortably picked up the rebound, and then talked to Manny. Harris put on a brilliant counter-attack.

Curtis. History. Tingsheng's confidence was somewhat shaken.

He looked at the silhouette of the oriental, and suddenly had an insurmountable illusion.

It's like a defender's basket, half a Los Angeles away.

PS: Tomorrow because I have to work overtime until late, so today's chapter has been updated in advance, thank you for your support to Xiaozi and Tang Qian~

In a 24-second offense, if the attacker's basketball is blocked by the defender, it will not be reset for 24 seconds, whether it is out of bounds or recaptured by the attacker's player, the 24-second offense time will continue to go and will not be recalculated.

FIBA's self-throwing and self-grabbing rules are that the referee determines that you can grab the ball if you have a shooting action, and you can continue to dribble if you grab it, and the NBA's self-throwing and self-grabbing rules are that after dribbling, the shot must be rebounded by the basket before you can grab it again, otherwise the foul will be violated. The criterion for this penalty is to see whether to shoot or not, and whether to hit the basket and the board. The NBDL runs the rules of the NBA game, so all the regulations are on par with the NBA and different from FIBA.

Thanks to the skeleton orcs for the big tip~~~