Drip!

The referee blew the whistle and the timers on both sides were counted at the same time, and Mutombo and O'Neill jumped up at the same time...... Syllable!

O'Neill may be a bit fat, but he may have jumped much better than Mutombo when he was younger. The basketball was slapped by him towards Derek Fisher. And just as the basketball flew towards Fisher, Yang Mo suddenly rushed out with all his strength, and then he himself was startled. At this moment, he really felt the speed of the wind, and the moment his ankle burst started, he even felt that he could fly.

Syllable!

Therefore, there is no doubt that Yang Mo grabbed the basketball in front of Fisher. Then he galloped towards the Lakers halfcourt. Yang Mo had a feeling of riding a motorcycle when he was dribbling and promoting, and he had never run like this.

AI can win the scoring title in the NBA with a height of less than six feet, win the MVP, and lead the team to the NBA, which really deserves its name!

Yang Mo even thought about it in his heart, if he was to defend Iverson, he might not be able to see the taillights that might be thrown off, Iverson scored in the front court, and he might only run near the middle circle.

Iverson's talent for speed is so perverted that he really can't stop it at his peak.

Yang Mo rushed into the penalty area with the ball, and the handsome guy Fox had been waiting there for a long time. He waited for Iverson to rush in for a layup, and he had already planned to give him a horrific block, preferably to knock him to the ground. In this way, Stamp will definitely give himself a round of applause and cheers, and at the same time give the morale of the 76ers a heavy blow!

Fox wants to hit the morale of the 76ers through blocks, but Yang Mo wants to give the team a big boost by dunking, give the game a perfect start, and make all the guys who look at the 76ers dumbfounded.

Yang Mo wanted to dunk and Fox wanted to block, so the two naturally had to have an aerial conversation.

Facing Fox, Yang Mo was not afraid at all. He believes that with his current Iverson speed and the power of Shaq O'Neal, it will definitely not be a problem to get Fox. Is this guy going to shoot A-V a-v? I'm going to blow you up like that!

When Yang Mo rushed straight towards the forbidden area like a disemboweled, without any intention of making a disguise, Fox couldn't help but be a little strange: Is this guy trying to challenge me directly?

As soon as he had this idea, Yang Mo had already rushed to his eyes, and jumped on both legs, rising into the sky with full momentum, holding the basketball with one hand and trying to smash the basketball directly from Fox's head into the basket.

When the Lakers fans at the scene saw Iverson soaring, they couldn't help but be stupid: Does he want to dunk one on Fox's head? His height is even difficult to dunk, and he still wants to dunk on Fox's head? Fox is nearly six feet eight inches!

Lakers fans are stupid, but Fox is not. He jumped up quickly, stretched out his arms and tried to directly push Yang Mo down from the air.

But...

When his body collided with Yang Mo's body, he immediately felt a strong thrust, as if he had been kicked in the air by an elephant. He can't bear this power at all, so... Before his body could fully take off, he couldn't stop reversing it...... Boom!

Fox fell to the ground in embarrassment, he felt that his shoulders, back, and buttocks were very painful, as if the muscles inside were torn, he fell down without any protection, no wonder it didn't hurt!

While he felt the pain, the two pupils looking at the sky at the same time found Yang Mo's short body slashing through the sky, and then smashed the ball into the basket with one hand...... Boom!

The basketball was dunked into the hoop, and the force pushed it down vertically, and the destination was Fox's face.

Fox noticed that the basketball was getting closer and closer to his pupils, and he quickly tried to turn over in severe pain. But... It was too late, he only felt a black in front of him, and then there was a 'jumping' sound from the bridge of his straight nose, and then the corners of his mouth and his neck felt two streams of viscous hot liquid flowing.

He reached out and touched it, it was blood!

At this moment, Yang Mo let go of the basket and gently jumped off the shaking basket.

This ball gave him a full appreciation of the powerful effect that speed and power can create.

If Iverson's breakthrough was like a scalpel, sharp and precise. Then now the breakthrough shown by Iverson, who is possessed by Yang Mo, is a sub, a sub with a blasting interest, directly hitting and then exploding, killing the opponent with explosive power!

The referee quickly blew the whistle to signal that Yang Mo had scored effectively, and then unhurriedly asked the Lakers doctor to come up and treat Fox's wounds.

For these early 90s referees, this is not a matter at all, and the game is bloodless?

This kind of free-range blowing penalty did not slowly stop until the NBA implemented globalization, and then the NBA entered the era of civilization and also entered the era of the outside, because as long as there is physical contact, it will form a foul. During that period of time, major scorers kept brushing scoring records, such as Kobe Bryant, such as Iverson, such as Arenas, such as Anthony, such as Maddy, such as LeBron James, etc.

"Hey, man, what just happened?" Lakers head coach Phil Jackson looked incredulous and asked the assistant coach next to him in shock, Phil Jackson at this time is not a future Zen master, he still has a certain change in expression, unlike after which he always sat there with a face and quietly pretended to be forced.

"Iverson knocked over Fox, sir!" The assistant coach replied honestly: "Fox looks badly injured, his nose seems to have been broken, and he's bleeding a lot. ”

"When did Iverson have this power?" Phil Jackson was puzzled and asked, "Isn't this something that only Shaq can do?" ”

Phil Jackson didn't know that the Iverson in front of him was no longer Iverson, but someone else, and he still had the power of Shaq O'Neal in his body.

At the same time, Foxby, whose nose was being stopped by cotton stuffing, said to O'Neill next to him in shock: "Shaq, I swear, when he hit me just now, he was more powerful than you hit me!" ”

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