McCarvey quickly got the ball down, and the Thunder, who had already lined up a defensive formation, waited for the 76ers to attack. The pen "Fun" www.biquge.info Robert ran around Knoll and Adams, followed by Robertson followed, went around in a circle, Robert suddenly ran back, Robertson was willing to give up this defense, gritted his teeth and followed. Robert smiled slightly, stepped on the floor with his right foot, stopped and turned around, but it was a detour, and when he returned to the starting point, Robertson was also thrown away. This time did not disappoint Robert, who had been given another open spot, and McCarvey hesitated but passed the ball over. McCarvey passed the ball very comfortably, without making adjustments, Robert received the ball and shot, and the three-point shot was accurate!

Jackson squeezed away McCarvey in the top corner outside the three-point line, and the relatively slender and tall McCarvey was pushed away without sufficient preparation, and it was this step that Jackson seized this opportunity to pass McCarvey and went straight to the bottom line in a semicircle.

Facing McCarvey who broke through, Noir's eyes widened angrily, and he shouted "Death!" He jumped up against Jackson, his arms straight, his eyes fixed on the ball in Jackson's hand.

Looking at Knoll who was pressing down like a black cloud, a trace of panic flashed in Jackson's eyes, and his mind began to be chaotic, a little hesitant. Feeling that his body had reached its peak and began to decline, Jackson bit his lower lip hard, and his hands on the ball were obviously a little blue because of the excessive force. Jackson suddenly had an idea, since there is no way out, then fight! Jackson put his hand on Noll, but the impact of Knoll still made Jackson lose his balance and his body became unnaturally tilted, Jackson tried to make his body soothed, and threw the ball when he was about to land. Just as Jackson landed, the referee's whistle sounded at the same time.

It's already a foul, so you can't let him play 2+1! Knoll thought to himself. Seeing the ball continue to rise and fly towards the frame, Knoll roared again and slapped the ball out with all his might. Before Knoll could hit the ground, the referee's whistle sounded again, awarding Knoll an interference ball and signaling to the technical table that two points were valid. It may seem like a long time, but it all happened in an instant.

Seeing the score on the counting board belonging to Thunder jumping and adding two points, Noll couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "Damn, what a piece of!" Noel vented his emotions unhappily. It's a pity that the referee didn't change his decision, and Jackson was also excited after receiving his goal, standing on the free throw line and preparing for the free throw, and the cheering audience also quieted down. No accidents, plus penalty hits!

"Oh~" the crowd cheered, wantonly enjoying the home team's goal.

McCarvey casually glanced at Jackson, took the ball to the frontcourt, tried it himself, and passed the ball out without finding a good opportunity. Hollis Thompson, who came off the bench, took the ball, squeezed two steps against Thomas's defense, and saw Noll signal, Thompson took a step back and threw the ball above the basket. Knoll crouched down slightly to gain strength, shouted, rose to the ground, and was about to smash into the frame when he got the ball in the air.

Adams stood under the basket, watching Knoll want to dunk, and he was also annoyed in his heart, and he wanted to dunk himself, which was so inconsiderate. "Damn it! Don't you think! Adams roared and jumped, and the two flesh collided violently with each other, snorting at the same time.

The arrow had to be fired, and Noll endured the pain of the collision, holding Adams with his left hand, and raising the ball with his right hand. Serge Ibaka showed his strength as a block king and defender, and his flexible mobility showed his power at this time. Although he was a step slower, Adams's delay came to the coincidence and unceremoniously fanned the ball.

Knoll only felt a force acting on the ball, and the ball flew out uncontrollably. The inertia is still there, and Noll still follows the previous trajectory, hanging on the basket with one hand, but the balls that should be together are gone. With the help of the basket cushion, Noll's shaking body made Adams stand unsteadily, and he took a few steps back to relieve the reaction force.

Ibaka fanned the ball out, smashed it on the rebound, bounced off, and Thomas, who had been behind, picked up a cheap rebound and ran to the backcourt like a whirlwind of oil on the soles of his feet. When Ibaka landed, she clasped her hands and shouted, 'Who else?' Who else can give me death? 'Standing heroically on the pitch. The audience also cheered vigorously, just as Thomas also dunked the ball into the basket, the cheers became louder and louder, and the passion burned!

"Although we are out of action, there is still a passionate man like Ibaka! This is our basket of health insurance cards! A spectator holding up a poster of Ibaka said.

"Yes! This cap is awesome for the health insurance card! A fan wearing Thunder No. 35 said, causing a burst of approval next to him!

Knoll fell a little frustrated, ready to participate in the next attack, McCarvey dribbled the ball to the frontcourt, Knoll ran over to block the pick-and-roll, after the block, Knoll pulled the space out, but formed an empty space, McCarvey passed the ball to Knoll again.

"It's not to look down on you, seriously! Your offensive skills and awareness are really bad, and the empty receiver can still be covered by me, let alone the mid-range shooting in this position, have you ever shot it? I guess I asked you to vote, and you won't vote for it! Ibaka defended Knoll again, taunting him mercilessly, irritating him.

Knoll's eyes gradually turned red, and he suddenly shouted nervously: "Close your stinky mouth, I will show you what a textbook mid-pitch is." Knoll, who couldn't help himself, threw the ball out.

Ibaka showed a sly smile, his family knew his family's business, but what he didn't expect was that the ball actually scored, although it was very reluctant, but it was in!

Jackson took the ball handed over by Ibaka and slowly swayed, and as Ibaka came to the frontcourt, the cheers of the fans not only did not decrease, but also increased a little. McCarvey suddenly forced Jackson, who controlled the ball and passed it over when he saw Robertson next to him. Robertson was just about to touch the ball, but at this moment, there was an unexpected sudden outbreak, and Robert, who had not made any defensive moves, cut the ball away accurately like a cat that smelled fishy.

Robert cut to the ball, cut the ball away, ran to the basket without slowing down, leaned his left hand next to his ear to listen, and dunked the ball into the basket with his right hand, completing the NBA NBA dunk. After landing on the ground, Robert didn't forget to wave his arms and shouted loudly to the audience: "Louder, too quiet?" Where is your passion? After speaking, he pointed around.

At this moment, the fans in the stadium are a little confused? Forget the shouting, the arena fell silent. It took a few seconds to react, did this kid still think it was his home field? It's childish and ridiculous, I don't know who got up and booed, and the whole stadium booed in front of Robert!

Robert didn't care at all, and kept waving his hand in response. Looking at Robert, who was dancing, McCarvey suddenly said to Jackson: "Only a passing like you with such a retarded mind will make that idiot cut off, and then be so proud!" You are also weak and pitiful! ”

"Aren't you also making a wedding dress for him, don't you give it obediently when he asks for the ball?" Not to be outdone, Jackson returned the favor. "Has he become the heart of the team?" Jackson pointed at Robert and made up the knife again.

"Really?" McCarvey gave a meaningful smile.

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