Chapter 127: Bloodbath in Madison Square Garden XIII

In the process of the 'Crazy Eye' Kurt's continuous ascent, immediately after him, the fat man also bent his knees and flew away, the speed and height reached the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, the side burst into the air, directly above the head of the 'Crazy Eye' Kurt, staring at the 'Crazy Eye' Kurt in a downward posture.

In the eyes of 'Mad Eye' Kurt, this fat man staring at him was extremely terrifying, and his terrible face was like a nightmare, and he could not forget it for a long time to come.

At the same time, he heard the fat man's roar, which sounded to him like a thunderstorm, the sound of thunder, which made him panic, and then he slapped him in the face with the sound of the wind, and slapped him in the face.

The fat man slapped him like this, the 'Crazy Eye' Cotter took the ball and was directly fanned, the basketball flew directly out of bounds and came to a female audience in the first row, and the 'Crazy Eye' Cotter fell to the ground with a heavy butt, this blow was very big for him, very big, he looked at the domineering fat man who landed in front of him like a god with blank eyes, and his face was full of disbelief and incredible.

He once fought against sharks, but the sharks didn't give him this kind of inability to defeat, so to speak, he was sure to defeat the sharks, but the current fat man made him feel powerless, and at this moment, his mood was almost broken.

What made him even more collapsed was the fat man who landed in front of him, at this time, his face was full of ridicule, and he grinned at him, the domineering posture just now was long gone, and turned into a face full of villain's ambition, walked around in front of him and looked carefully, and finally squirted,

"Does everyone want to go to the basket?"

Insult.

Fat man, this is an insult.

However, the defeated 'Mad Eye' Kurt couldn't refute it, couldn't refute it, because it was exactly the case, and at this time, he also regretted it, why was he so self-conscious?

In front of this monster, what else is there to show?

The fat man's ball once again suppressed the atmosphere on the court, Knicks fans wanted to spray something, but they couldn't spray it, they wanted to shout like Pacers fans, but they couldn't do it, they could only hold it, it was easy to tell on the court, in the end those were Pacers fans and those were Knicks fans.

The fat man's dunk and cover are all domineering, and he has completely boosted the morale of the Pacers.

The Pacers bench was completely high, throwing towels, high-fives, tearing throats and shouting, and even Carlisle, who had always been moody, secretly clenched his fists. After doing it, he found that it was wrong, looked left and right, and found that no one was looking at him with eager eyes at the fat man on the field, so he was a little relieved, tidied up his tie, and continued to watch the game very seriously, pretending to be very serious, but the chrysanthemum that bloomed on his face had completely betrayed him.

The morale of the Knicks is low, their expressions are solemn, and they are as sad as their dead parents, and those who don't know still think that they are the ones who are lagging behind? Now the Knicks desperately need someone to step up and break the ice for the Knicks.

The people from the three major sports companies, they really sat down this time, looking at the fat man on the field, their eyes seemed to have found a national treasure, and they were extremely focused.

Barkley covered his face with his hands this time, just now it was just one side, and now there are marks on both sides.

Smith jumped up from his seat excitedly, holding his hands up as if he had done the trick himself.

And the cameraman on the sidelines also kept pressing the shutter with 'click', 'click' and 'click', and quickly recorded the fat man's heroic posture on the field and sent it out.

These photographers think very simply, they only think about how to shoot the most perfect moment of the players on the field, and transmit it to more people to see, without too many complicated things, which is why the quality of the things shot by American videographers is extremely high.

People who have pursuits, and the effects of what they make are definitely different from ordinary people.

The fat man dunked and blocked, which made the morale of the Knicks low to the lowest point, and the Knicks urgently needed someone to stand up and improve their morale.

This kind of thing is usually done by Marbury.

This time was no exception.

Looking at his own people, being bullied so badly by the fat man, Marbury stepped forward and asked for the ball from Hughes, and his teammates wanted to come over to block him, but he directly retreated, signaled to pull away, and he was going to do it alone.

Marbury is a representative of the 96 golden generation, and over the years, he has also proved his strength in the league, with two consecutive years of 01 and 03 All-Star lineup, 02, 03 Best Team Third Team, in such a team, he is the core He is the leader, at this moment, Marbury also came out to speak.

It's really hard to say whether he speaks loudly or not, because he is facing a fat man.

The fat man is on the rise, he doesn't care who you are?

God blocks and kills God.

The Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha.

Now is the time of his reign, whoever comes, then he can only be sent to the crematorium.

Marbury is really here.

Pierced Tinsley's first layer of defense, went straight to the Pacers' inside restricted area, and his speed was increased to the extreme, he broke through beautifully, his basic attack was extremely solid, his speed was enough, and his body control was extremely skillful.

If you want to boost morale, then face the fat man, this is the best choice for the Knicks.

Along the way, Marbury was like entering a no-man's land, unable to prevent it, and the top level of the Marbury League was not blown out, there were indeed two hits, and soon came to the territory under the jurisdiction of the fat man, seeing that the distance was about the same, bending his knees, kicking the ground, his body burst into the air, his limbs were spread, his right hand was held high in one hand, and it was placed on the back of his head.

The Pacers fans in the front row of the court all jumped up, staring fixedly at Marbury flying in the air, expecting him to dunk the ball in.

Slap that damn arrogant fat man in the face, make him so arrogant, let him be so arrogant, this is New York, and outsiders can't be allowed to go wild.

The cameraman on the sidelines was also aimed at Marbury, with his hand on the shutter, ready to capture the most beautiful moment of Marbury's shot at any time.

Judging from the camera, it is indeed beautiful, Marbury seems to be walking in the air, but it is the fat man who suddenly comes out to steal the scene.

With a stunt, [Hat King] + [Domination], Marbury invaded his forbidden place so privately, the fat man must be severely punished, shouted, bent his knees, kicked the ground, and his body flew in the air again, covering the heavens and gods, and slapped directly towards Marbury who was flying in the air.

The cameraman's lens was also completely blocked by the fat man's huge figure, leaving only the fat man's back and the big number 12 behind him!!

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