Prince narrowed his eyes, he patted Boozer on the shoulder and said, "You stand out, I'll guard against this kid in Denver." ”

As James's royal dogleg, how dare Boozer do this, Anthony is a friend of his master, if he hadn't released the water, how could this kid have played so well?

Xiao Si was a little unbearable for his release, and when he heard Prince take the initiative, he put aside his previous grievances and instigated: "Carlos, let Tyshawn go up, and you go to defend LeBron." ”

Why the hell did you take my life, Boozer scolded in his heart when he heard this.

In the offensive and defensive transition, Prince returned the favor, borrowed Ginobili's cover, and passed the ball to Smalls, who received the ball and dunked vertically under the basket.

The first-year team called a timeout, and the two sides switched players again. In the sophomore side, Nene came on for Small, and Murray came on for Ginobili. In the first grade, Haslem played for Sinrich.

So there was a comical scene on the pitch where there were 10 players from six teams. Boozer is James' dogleg, Nene is Anthony's royal bodyguard, Haslem is Wade's younger brother, and Mirisic and Prince are brothers.

Two groups of brothers came on the field, and the game began to bring sparks. In the first year of offense, Anthony received a pass from James and turned around to shoot a jumper, and Prince, who had been staring at him, rushed up, split his head and covered his face with a big hat, and directly flew the racket.

Mirisic reacted quickly, snatched the ball into his arms, raised it above his head and prepared to pass.

Hua Ben thought of the attack that made him angry, and his heart moved, and he shouted, "Darko, don't pass the ball, rush up to me and tell them why Detroit picked you off with the list!" "When the team practiced together, he had seen Mirisic's perversion.

"Go ahead, brother!" Hua Ben finally roared.

Hearing Huaben's command, Mirisic did not hesitate, took the ball back, was short, and rushed to the front court smoothly with the ball. Nene looks at you kid too rampant, and the big forward dares to dribble the ball? The key is that Lao Tzu is also a big forward, why can't the ball surname compare to you? If you run less than 10 meters, you will definitely lose the ball.

Nene is also a explosive player, with a decent pace and quick time to catch up with Milicic, but he doesn't force the opponent to slow down with his body like he does on the outside, only the standard defense of the interior - he rushes to the three-point line and then turns around, half-crouching and staring at Milicic.

Mirisic saw that Nene was looking at him seriously, and a smile appeared on his face, a dangerous smile. How long has it been since I scored in this way, and how long has it been since no one has defended myself in this way? Captain, didn't you want me to tell the Pistons why they were willing to take me off with the Leaderboard? Then I'll tell you.

In the middle of running with the ball, Mirisic suddenly stopped, yes, his strong knees twisted hard, and his advancing body stopped, but his slapping action did not stop, still 'snapping' the ball, and at the same time his legs crossed forward, not fast, but like the snake before the attack.

When he was almost a meter away from Nene, Mirisic suddenly sank his right shoulder, and at the same time, the ball was quickly pulled from his left hand to his right hand, and Nene subconsciously shifted his center of gravity to the left, but fortunately, his whole body did not lose his balance and still firmly stuck the opponent's forward path.

Stuck? Mirisic wanted to laugh, but he accelerated directly and rushed towards Nene on the right like a net.

It took a big step to sell, and in just a split second, the two bodies were parallel, and Nene took a deep breath and slid to the left, still maintaining the advantage of the side defense against Milicic.

But Milicic didn't care who had the advantage, and his well-proportioned body forced it out, pressing all the weight on his opponent. At the same time, his right hand slapped the ball vigorously, turned around like a whirlwind, took the opportunity to take the ball with his left hand, and pushed him away with his right hand on the inner waist, and rushed past him like a gust of wind.

Boozer had already returned to the defense, and he hurriedly stepped forward to make up for it, stepped out of his feet and met him, and roared angrily: "Boy, don't think! ”

Milicic's eyes widened suddenly, he slammed the ball to the floor with his left hand, and his slender body was retracted to the right, and he ran past Boozer.

What about balls? Boozer felt a chill in his crotch, and the ball disappeared from his field of vision, could it be that this kid was running with the ball? That's walking! Boozer was a little proud, Lao Tzu forced the kid to walk in violation of the rules, but the whistle he was expecting didn't sound, and the exclamations of the fans sounded like convulsions.

The ball bounced under Boozer's crotch, and Mirisic broke through Boozer's blockade and went down with his left hand to catch the ball, at which point there was no one in front of him, only the orange hoop.

"Come on!" Mirisic roared like a lion, pulled the ball back to his waist, grabbed the ball with both hands and pulled it behind his head, stepped the floor with both feet, and flew up like an eagle, while slamming his arms forward like a Detroit worker with a sledgehammer, and smashed the ball into the hoop.

"Bang!" There was a bang, and the fans in the stadium shouted like crazy.

Billups grabbed Huaben's shoulders and shook his head in disbelief, "God, this isn't real, what did this kid do?!" ”

The commentator on the court told him the answer for the first time: "The Serbian did what God can do, he broke through the defense of the two seniors in a row and stuffed the ball into the opponent's hoop!" He's like a six-foot-tall defender, turning around and breaking through and passing the ball over the crotch, guys, who do you guys remind of in this shot? Remember who did that here two years ago? That's right, it's Alan Iverson, the Wind Child of Philadelphia! Now someone is doing the same thing as AI, but he's a hundred feet tall! ”

Milicic landed with his hands raised in the air and looked proudly at the fans who were screaming frantically, just like in the Europa League.

"Can you stop me? Can you freeze me without passing? He roared loudly, tears creeping down the corners of his eyes, Lord, I thought I would never be able to do anything like this on this strange continent, thank you for not abandoning me, Hallelujah!

Boozer looked up at the big screen, how embarrassed and embarrassed his face was, he knew that he was famous, and he would appear in sports programs all over the world tomorrow.

For the rest of the first half, there was no action to stimulate the fans to cheer, even if James and Anthony were not to be outdone and dunked one after another, but they were not cheered for them as before.

What kind of dunk can compare to Mirisic's move? Grab the ball and dribble to the front court, turn and break through an opponent's defense, pass the ball over the crotch and break through another opponent's defense, rush into the box and dunk with a tomahawk - everyone is convinced that this will be the best ball of the game.

Then explain it here, because 20w words are going to be on the new book list, everyone has seen that the results of this book are really bad, the number of words of 16w+, just over 2000 recommendations, so, you have to use the new book list to promote for a few more days. In the next week, the number of fat man's updates will be slightly less, but the fat man promised his friends that once he got off the new book list, the fat man would immediately make up for what he owed, and the word count would definitely explode on the day it reached 20w!