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Needless to say, Adu's height is known to everyone, and it is more than enough to play inside. Not only is Gordon a lot shorter than him, but Aminu is not his opponent, plus his reach, tsk, it's just an outside battery, set up and fight casually.

And his dribbling is not inferior to that of an ordinary point guard, even more than a point guard like Fat Man, who can only play hard and will not break through!

Aminu stared at the tall guard in front of him without blinking, in fact, with his identity, he didn't have to work hard in the long-standing league at all, because his assets in Nigeria Chieftain Daddy combined were more than two billion dollars, and he could buy several teams at the end of the league.

And Aminu is still the first heir of the family, just waiting for his father to transfer the family assets to him, he is the first invisible rich man in the alliance, Qiao gang leader, magician and little emperor are so bad compared to him!

Aminu single-proof small school bag. Although his attack power is much worse than Gordon's, the height advantage is incomparable to Gordon, so the defense is a little better than Gordon.

Of course, if Durant could be restrained by Aminu, he wouldn't have carried his bag to the press conference. I saw him break through to the left with the ball, driving the Hornets' defensive center of gravity from the right to the left.

Durant didn't make a strong push on the strong side and shifted the ball to the weak side. The Turtle held the ball and quickly launched his first step, and when the Hornets' defensive center of gravity returned to the left side, the Turtle suddenly threw the ball into the air, and the small schoolbag that successfully cut into the air grabbed the basketball and completed the one-handed split.

Williams watched the Thunder easily score two points from the sidelines, and he was slightly unwilling. The team's attacking power is not to be said, and the fat man can pick up a team most of the time, but the leaky defense is easy to make the team's strong scoring ability come to naught.

It seems that the team has to quickly trade chips for some defensive inside, the Hornets' interior line is too weak, and now the regular season is okay, and I am afraid that the chain will be dropped at the critical moment.

The fat man holds the ball and pushes forward to the court, he is now full of energy, and it is very easy to hit the turtle with his back.

"Brother, I heard that you don't know how to beat your back yet, do you want to secretly learn two tricks, and ensure that you can learn it as soon as you learn it." When he faced Wei Shao with the ball, he said to him with a smile.

Hearing this, the turtle couldn't help but have three black lines on his forehead, and his current attack methods are only two moves, breaking through the layup or dunking, and there is an emergency stop zombie jump shot, how can there be any back hit. And with his speed, does he still need to hit the back? Many defenders were passed by him in one step, and they couldn't react at all!

Also, who of Nima's current point guards still uses back shots as a regular offensive weapon? Everyone is playing Little Lingkuai, and the fat man's appearance in the point guard's position is simply a bug, who can stop his crushing advance!

"Little brother, there is a kind of you who directly push the inside line, but my third brother said that as long as you dare to enter the forbidden area, he will dare to give you a hat." The turtle stimulated Yang Yi while resisting the impact of the fat man.

The fat man squinted at Ibaka, who was guarding the inside, but his eyes were not on Ibaka's defensive momentum, but at Ibaka's crotch.

"Brother, I heard that Sergi's length is the top in the league, have you ever compared to him." The fat man rolled his eyes and took the topic off track.

Seeing that the Divine Turtle didn't speak, he continued: "But I guess you are not his opponent, and neither is the little schoolbag, as long as the alliance can fight with him, I only need me." The fat man said with a lonely face.

Westbrook listened to it with itchy teeth, this guy didn't get oil and salt, and he didn't succeed in stimulating him, but gave him the opportunity to brag about himself.

Why are the current rookies so arrogant! The Turtle was a little puzzled.

Young started backhitting him as soon as he pushed the turtle to the free throw line, because if he pushed any further, the two Thunder defensive giants Ibaka and Perkins would immediately pounce on him and trap him.

After the fat man pushed the turtle twice, he launched Kobe's turnaround and backward jumper skills. Although Westbrook knew that the fat man was going to make such a move, he just couldn't prevent it, so he could only watch Yang Yi throw the ball in the air.

Swish!

The elegant and picturesque shooting posture is made by the fat man to give people a very funny feeling, just like a panda playing Tai Chi, full of joy and joy, without Kobe's fierce momentum at all!

But regardless of the posture, the fat man's step-back jumper still hit accurately.

"Brother, please call me the singles king. You know, no one in the league can stop me if it's one-on-one. After scoring the ball, Yang Yi smiled at the turtle.

"All I know you can't stop me!" Faced with the ridicule of the fat man, the turtle said something faintly.

"Uh..." Yang wanted to refute as soon as he opened his mouth, but thinking that what the Divine Turtle said seemed to be true, he had nothing to say.

So far in the game, the fat man has always followed the small and agile defenders to eat dust in the back of their butts, and his speed has suffered too much.

"Hmph, when my brother has enough 100 glory points, I will go to the mall to buy a pair of speed-increasing shoes, and then I will beat you all over the ground to find teeth!" Looking at the back of the turtle going to the bottom line to catch the ball, Yang Yi said secretly in his heart.

When you have enough glory points, you must buy all the things in the mall, and then fight from the first position to the fifth position, and beat the invincible opponents in the alliance.

When I thought that I would appear on the court in a black technology in the future, wearing super sneakers, wearing super jerseys, covering my legs with super knee pads, wearing a super headband, and taking up potions to reduce my weight, and becoming an omnipotent flyer in the league, I was excited to think about it!

And equip Jordan's step-back jumper, Carter's dunk, Iverson's dribble breakaway, Little Potato Robinson's bounce, Chamberlain's physical strength, and Payton's defense. Nima, twenty or thirty dunks in a game, more than a dozen caps, think about the fat man and laugh, the picture is too beautiful to think!

Thinking of the picture of his invincibility in the future, the fat man's body surged with infinite strength, and in the following game, he continued to use back-to-back jumpers to beat the turtle miserably. In the end, the turtle couldn't hold it anymore, so he changed into a small schoolbag to prevent the fat man.

"Du Shao, please call me the singles king!" The fat man said to Durant with a smile when he held the ball.

"Carrying a school bag, riding a turtle, hanging and beating Ibaka; Carrying a schoolbag, riding a turtle, and beating Ibaka......" Just when the little schoolbag was about to slap Yang Yi, the joyful singing of Wasp fans came to his ears.

In this game, the fat man continued to beat the turtle on his back, which is very in line with the temperament of the ballad made up by the fans for the fat man. So although the game is coming to an end, the voices of the fans are still continuing.

"Singles king, you also deserve to be singles king? I think you're a-stirrger. Adu said contemptuously, the fat man's arrogance made him unhappy, and the singing of the fans at the scene made him even more depressed.

The fat man smiled and didn't speak, he held the ball and hit the small schoolbag directly, and all the overwhelming power poured on Durant's chest, making the little schoolbag feel a little depressed. When the Divine Turtle complained to him before, he didn't think so, after all, how powerful is a person? Now he's got a taste!

Yang Yi held the ball and hit it with his back, and directly launched Kobe's turn and backward jumper to throw the ball out.

Swish!

The ball goes in.

"Du Shao, please call me the singles king!"