Remember me?

Remember, Indiana's basket patron saint, Jermaine O'Neal, ......?

Dek Novitsky, how could he forget. （）

In this alliance, Dirk can forget all the opponents who are fighting with him, all the so-called "Dirk Terminators" and "Low Defensive Masters", but no matter what, it is impossible to forget this baby-faced general in India City.

Because Jermaine O'Neal is simply a textbook of walking back-to-back defense......!

"Bang bang...... Call! ”

I don't know what evil happened, Dirk clearly had a chance to pass, but as soon as he felt O'Neal Jr.'s defense behind him, he gritted his teeth and desperately wanted to prove himself.

This kind of mentality, at his age, should have looked down on the ups and downs, which is really unusual.

There was no reason to shoot, Dirk's backward jumper rhythm was completely lost, and at the moment of the shot, his fingers trembled slightly without obeying the call.

The arc of basketball made him desperate.

"Dang!"

Rebound!

"Back to the defense! Back to !! ”

This time, Dirk himself knew that in the face of this guy, it was impossible for him to grab the rebounds in the front court, so he quickly retreated all the way, and kept shouting all the way, and his eyes glanced around in panic, trying to find the three figures.

Wei Shao?!

Jump on the flank and grab the rebound.

Beasley?!

The fast attack just now seemed to have made him cool enough, and he was still pacing lazily in place, not playing the fast attack.

It's okay, it's okay......

No, wait!

What about my cousin......?!!

"Assist, assist, pass, ball, ah——!!!"

A shout rang out from the other side of the court.

Dek Nowitzki looked back in despair, but what he saw was his teammates, chasing the big back scene even more desperately.

The next moment.

"Whoosh——!!"

Wei Shao's long pass over the top, crossed the defensive space of all the Maverick players, and rushed straight to the frontcourt, like an arrow, with a whistling wind, to pour the hearts of the veterans.

Ellis, Carter, Marion, and even the slow-moving Calderon.

The four Maverick players chased frantically with all their might.

But I still can't catch up with that big lump of hairspray.

"Smack...... Rub! ”

Start with the basketball, turn around and jump.

Behind Gu Yu were the desperate gazes of the five cowboys, and in front of him, it was as empty as the sea, only the basket was waiting for him in place.

With one hand to the ball back, Gu Yu's waist was bent into a longbow, and with an incomparable terrifying impact, he smashed the ball into the basket.

“…… BAAAAAAAAAM！！！ ”

Tomahawk Buckle!

"Roar——!!!

Hit the ground and roar.

Above Gu Yu's head, on the big screen in the center of the desperate Dallas American Airlines Center.

7 points gap.

“BAM！ BAM！ BAM！！ Hahaha! Attack and dunk! My cousin is really a tiger!! Albert was really excited, dancing and cheering, and almost began to bow to the ground on the spot, worshipping the god Gu Yu.

"Beautiful!"

On the field, Gu Yu walked by the lost cowboys arrogantly, stretched out his hand to the backcourt, and praised him.

"Hahahaha! Beautiful, of course! Lao Tzu made a pass, can it not be beautiful?! Hahaha!! Wei Shao was also triumphant, and when he saw Gu Yu stretching out a hand, he hurriedly stretched out his hand as well, ready to give Gu Yu a plastic brother's high-five.

"Beautiful! It's really beautiful!! ”

However, Gu Yu boasted while "passing by" Wei Shao......

“…… No, no, no, it should. ”

Running straight to Xiao O'Neill's side, Gu Yu raised his hand high, Xiao Ao actually scratched his head a little shyly, smiled smiling, and high-fived Gu Yu in celebration, and his mouth was still a little embarrassed.

The remaining Wei Shao stood in the center of the court, his right hand was still raised in mid-air, all the expressions on his face froze instantly, red and white, and he held back for a long time before turning his head and scolding at Gu Yu's back: "You, sister, ah!! ”

"What?" Gu Yu also turned his head, nostrils turned to the sky and said, "My sister has gone to Thunder, and I will trade you!" ”

“…… Hahaha! ”

The Kings bench, bursting with laughter.

Oklahoma, meanwhile.

“…… Burst. ”

A big man sat on the sidelines, taking advantage of the training break, holding his mobile phone and not knowing what he was looking at, and when he saw half of it, he suddenly laughed out loud, and stuck out his tongue at the end.

"DeMarcus, what are you doing?? Come back to me for training!! ”

On the field, a man we are all familiar with noticed the lazy behavior of the big man, crossed his nose and eyes, and scolded with his hands on his hips.

“…… It's coming, it's coming! Isn't it important for me to just look at the ball and find out what the opponent is doing, really......"

The big boss reluctantly got up, put down his phone, and muttered back to practice obediently, muttering something like "Tyrek, this unconscionable contractor" from time to time, and unexplained words.

What kind of game are you watching......?

The man known as Terrick pretended not to hear the big man's complaints, passed by the big man's mobile phone, and was also a little curious in his heart, looking left and right, and finding that no one was paying attention to him, he couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and stepped forward to glance at it.

Oh, the king to the calf.

"What the hell do you mean! Lao Tzu has such a beautiful long biography, and there is no praise for it?! ”

In the mobile phone screen, the game seems to have been called a pause, and the camera shows the king bench, Wei Shao is chasing Gu Yu to ask for an explanation, like a migrant worker brother who is asking for a salary at the end of the year.

"What's the matter, don't you pass on such a good opportunity?? Don't pass on Lao Tzu to break your bathtub! ”

On the other side, Gu Yuguan sat down and began to wipe his sweat, and he sprayed without looking back, which caused the Kings players to the staff to laugh out loud.

Even Phil Jackson raised his eyes to look at the pair of living treasures, smiled and shook his head.

Cut, King, Calf.

Terek felt a pang of disgust and disdain in his heart.

It's hard to say whether the two teams will make the playoffs or not, what's so good about this kind of game?

Looking back at the training ground where he was and looking at the team record chart hanging on the wall, a faint sense of superiority rose in Tyrek's heart.

Unlike our Thunder, who have the third record in the league and the second in the West, they have a chance to hit the finals this year!

This kind of team that does not enter the stream is not our opponent at all, and we don't need to pay attention to it at all.

What we want to aim for is the Spurs, the Heat, and the 76ers Finals-level opponents!

Take a look, what's so good about this kind of ** competition?

It's off, it's off!

Reaching for the big man's phone, Terek was sick at the sight of the big back, and was about to reach out and press the exit button.

A sentence came out of the speaker of the mobile phone, making his movements freeze instantly.

“…… Besides, how many times a year do you pass this kind of ball?? With Tyrek, you can pass me ten per game! That's a good point guard! ”

…… This guy.

Tyrek's fingers trembled slightly, and countless images of the past rushed out, blurring his vision a little.

"Come on, you! Damn, let me tell you, now your teammate is Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu is the point guard! No matter how arrogant you are, I won't pass you a single ball in the future! Wei Shao was still spraying half-jokingly and half-seriously: "What Tyrek, that kind of garbage Lao Tzu doesn't pay attention to!" ”

"You say it again......?"

With a big back, he stood up with a rub.

His eyes looked directly at Wei Shao, and the flames in his big back eyes almost burned through the constraints of space and erupted from the screen of his mobile phone.

Stretched out his hand and pointed at Wei Shao, who was frightened, and said word by word: "It's okay to joke, but you remember for me: my brother, it will never be someone else's turn to spray!" ”

…… Damn it!

Tyrek twisted his head violently, nearly crooking his neck.

Reaching out and rubbing his eyes, Tyrek really didn't understand why the wind and sand were so strong indoors......

"Tyrek, what are you doing?!" At this time, the big man had already finished running a lap, and when he saw Terek looking at his phone, he immediately raised his hand and shouted loudly as if he was cheating at the same table: "Coach, coach!" Tyrek is lazy, hey!! ”

“…… Shut up, I'm coming. Tyrek wiped his eyes vigorously, took one last look at the phone screen, locked the screen and put it down, turned around and ran towards the court.

It's nothing.

As he continued practicing, Terrick muttered to himself in his mind.

Anyone can say pretty things, what's the matter?

Training, training, training.

This year, the overall champion ......!

“THUNDER…… GOOOOOOOOOO——！！！ ”

In full swing, the Oklahoma City Thunder continue to pursue their first glory.

On the other side, Dallas.

"What are you doing! Keep squirting! Come on! ”

Gu Yu and Wei Shao are still spraying each other every day.

“…… Damn, don't spray you, that sentence just now is a little bit handsome,. Wei Shao don't look over, arrogant, at the end of the year, he turned around, looked at Gu Yu suspiciously, and lowered his voice: "Hey, let me ask you, if someone scolds me in front of you, what will you do?" ”

Although he asked so, Wei Shao knew the answer very well in his heart.

How many times, when there are reporters, ball critics, or players in the opponent's team, they mock and abuse themselves in front of Gu Yu.

This big back will always be more excited than himself, and he will rush up in one step and look like he wants to fight with someone, and he can't pull it.

Gu Yu protects his shortcomings, and no one can speak ill of his teammates in front of him, which is well-known throughout the league.

However, Wei Shao still wanted to hear Gu Yu say it himself.

"Someone scolded you in front of me?" In Wei Shao's expectant gaze, Gu Yu squinted his eyes and finally spoke: "Of course I clap my hands and say hello!" ”

“…… You're going to die!! Wei Shao really regretted why he wanted to talk to this mentally retarded person.

The Mavericks' timeout ended quickly, and when the players from both sides returned to the court, the lineup did not change.

The Mavericks chose to continue to believe in their trump card, in the level of drag racing of the veteran drivers, and wanted to fight to the death.

And Jermaine O'Neal, who has just returned and played his first game, has also begun to gradually find his best form.

The competition has entered a white-hot stage.