Chapter 268: Lao Tzu is not O'Neill's stupid

"I don't think I have anything to say about going to Indianapolis this time, I don't want to say anything, I just want to tell everyone that I want to come back with a victory."

"Reggie. Miller said he was going to win the championship this year, and Jermaine. O'Neal said he was the No. 1 forward in the NBA right now, and I wanted to sue them, they were dreaming! Can you wake them up from their dreams? Say hello to me! ”

"Yes!"

"Good! I'll watch you guys put on a show from the bench, and if anyone is not good, I'm going to replace whoever they are, and I'm going to let him sit on the bench! ”

"Out!"

The last time he played at home against the Indiana Pacers, Reggie Brown. Miller and Jermaines. O'Neill's arrogant and exciting Michael. Jordan shook off the press conference and walked away, this time before going out to Indianapolis City to play on the road. Jordan gave a lecture with a stern face.

Michael. Jordan and Reggie. Miller's feud has a long history in Michael. The Bad Boys are the biggest threat to him in Jordan's career, and aside from a whole team, in terms of a single star, Reggie Brown. Miller is the star who poses the biggest threat to him, and he even threatens Karl. Malone and John. Stockton's pairing.

The atmosphere on the plane to Indiana has been very dull, even in Indianapolis, the whole team is silent, and the teammates who always gamble when they are bored are surprisingly consistent this time, no one mentions playing cards, even when it comes to changing clothes in the visiting team's locker room before the start of the game, the team is still silent.

Silence, silence......

Mr. Lu Xun said: If you don't explode in silence, you will perish in silence. Whether it's a blast or death this time, you'll know after the game.

Michael. Jordan held the red headband in his hand, kept turning, and his eyes were unblinking looking at the red "hoop spell", the legendary genius lucky thing.

Chauncey. Billups held the belt in his left hand, and in his right hand he kept tugging at the small balls on the belt, which he regarded as a treasure, and the belt had some hairballs because it had been used for too long.

Carlos. Boozer in and Richard. Hamilton was talking quietly with his head down.

Larry. Hughes was studying his shoelaces, two of which he had been studying for a good 2o minutes, but still hadn't been tied by him.

Caron. Butler in a letter to Louis. Scola adjusts the strap and hopes to wear it a little better

I touched Michael. Jordan whispered: "Michael, I don't feel a little too nervous, I feel that everyone's movements are a little tight!" ”

"Huh?" Michael. Jordan raised his head and looked at it, then gasped, and just wanted to speak, a staff member knocked on the door and said, "It's time, you can play!" ”

There is no time to adjust your mindset. We've got to play.

Get in line, Richard. Hamilton was the first to walk out of the dressing room, greeted by deafening boos and curses.

I walked out of the locker room fifth, and the huge spotlight hit me, and the DJ on the scene gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Let's boo the most violent executioner in the history of the NBA, Kwame who committed a bloody crime in Indianapolis. Brown"

Boos filled the sky, cursing and scolding, and the sound was in the ears.

I hurt Indiana's big two games against the Indiana Pacers last season, and I'm afraid I'll be second on the list of Indianapolis' least popular stars, just behind No. 1 Michael. Jordan is also just one step behind, and Michael

I was trying my hand on the outside while watching my teammates. Hamilton kept shaking his head, and he didn't feel very good, Caron. Butler's body was like a piece of iron, and he didn't make two consecutive fast throws, Larry. Hughes was okay, but apparently not at his best.

Trouble! Michael. Jordan originally wanted to create some pressure for everyone to better display their strength, but he didn't expect that this pressure would make the team overly nervous.

Doug. Collins rallied the team early and started talking, and it was clear that he had some of the situation in the team and what he needed to change.

"Although we have already developed some tactics before the game, I think we still need to make some changes, today we played a three-big and two small line-ups, Kwame, Carlos, Luis, Richard, Chauncey, you five."

"Kwame, Carlos, Luis, you remember it for me, stick to the inside line today, you must grab enough rebounds for me, not only backcourt rebounds, but also frontcourt rebounds, the outcome of this game depends on how much rebounding you can grab! Do you understand? ”

"Understood!"

"Richard, Reggie. Miller is handed over to you, you are as thin as him, but he is much older than you, you must follow him step by step, you can't let him shoot, you can not score anything today, but you have to guard him. ”

"Chauncey, your opponent is Jamal. Tinsley, his shot is not very accurate, he likes to break through, and the 8o breakthroughs are all in the middle, you have to pay attention to his breakthroughs, especially the breakthroughs in the middle, don't let the breakthrough go in, understand? ”

"Today we're going to start with defense, we're going to let go of every attack from the opponent, you know?"

"Understood!"

"Get on the field!"

Yes, since your own offensive state is not good, then you can defend against the opponent's attack, and the offense depends on talent and state, but you don't need to defend, and you only need attitude to defend. Under Michael's pressure, I believe that everyone has a good attitude.

The referee was urging, and I sorted out the headband that would bring luck to the Wizards and led the team to the court.

Standing in the middle circle, I glanced at my opponent Brad. Miller, and then bent down deeply.

Brad. Miller smiled mysteriously at me, and there was a hint of cunning in his smile, and I was stunned for a moment, and immediately collected my attention and focused my attention on the basketball in the referee's hand.

The basketball flew up and went straight to the ceiling.

I ignore Brad. Miller's mysterious smile, ignoring the hidden meaning of his smile, jumped up high, and reached out to slap the basketball to Chauncy behind him. Billups, after landing on the ground, kicked hard with his foot and ran to the front.

There was cheers in the stadium, and when I looked back, Jamal . Tinsley jumped high and dunked the basketball into the basket with a one-handed slam dunk.

I looked at the slow-motion replay on the big screen and it turned out that I had given the racket to Chauncey. Billups, Ron. Artest will Chauncey on one shoulder. Billups crashed to the side, he picked up the ball and sent it forward, Jamal. Tinsley stepped forward and flew to the basket.

The Pacers gave a downmount.

I frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong, the walker seemed to have studied my habits a little deeply. Artest's steal was clearly premeditated, and he already knew where and who I would habitually shoot the basketball to.

"Boy! I'm going to knock you back to the prototype in this game! "Brad. Miller was jockeying with me for a spot, and he started spewing trash talk.

I didn't pay attention to the white man who had been fighting with O'Neill, the big shark, I just tried to knock him to the side, and then I got sideways, blocked him behind me, and reached for the ball.

Chauncey. Billups hoisted the basketball high into me, then turned to the left and slammed Brad with his shoulder. Miller, trying to break through from his left side.

But Brad. Miller seemed to already know my move, and he slid and just blocked the direction of my breakthrough, and I made another big turn and seemed to break through from the right side, but Brand. In astonishment, Miller moved to block me again.

This guy!

I cursed in my heart.

The basketball was in my hands for too long and I couldn't take it down anymore, Jermaine. O'Neill had already reached for me.

I quickly poured the basketball to the outside, Chauncey. Billups received the basketball, and when he saw that time was running out, he took the ball and rushed in. Tinsley and Reggie. Miller squeezed in, Jermaine. O'Neill stepped forward, directly placing a pocket.

There is no escape from Chauncey. Billups jumped up in a hurry and threw the basketball in his hand.

It is impossible to get into from Chauncey. Shooting, I knew that this basketball could not go in, I immediately went to the basket to kill, but Brad. Miller and Ron. Artest's two men turned their backs and firmly blocked me out of the paint zone.

I've been studied, my habitual movements, my habitual running routes, I've been thoroughly studied by the Pacers. I felt a chill in my heart. The rebound was taken by Brad. Miller gets.

Jamal. Tinsley dribbled the basketball on the outside, extended his thumb and forefinger, and made a tactical gesture. Miller slammed into the force and ran from the left to the right along the baseline, defending his Richard. Hamilton didn't dare to be careless, and chased after him without leaving a step.

I leaned against Brad. Miller, but I didn't pay attention to Jermaine. O'Neill's movements, the guy slammed back into Carlos. Boozer, after a counter-run, ran to the left side near the baseline and picked up Jamal. Tinsley's pass.

Here's Richard. Hamilton's defensive zone, but Richard. Hamilton has been replaced by Reggie. Miller ran away, and it was Carlos who was supposed to make up for this position. Boozer, but Carlos, who is slower to move. Boozer clearly didn't have a good defence.

Basketball is in!

Jermaine. O'Neill roared back to the backfield, shouting and celebrating his goal as he went.

"Boy! Reggie, you're back, don't think you'll be able to handle us easily, we've studied you thoroughly! "Brad who was blocked by me. Miller said in a sarcastic tone in my ear.

Reggie. The Pacers lost eight of the 1o games Miller missed, but when Reggie was out. After Miller returned, the Pacers actually won 1o games in a row. This is Reggie. Miller's team, with him, there is victory. But I wanted to try, I wanted to see if I could put Reggie. Kill Miller, take out the Indiana Pacers!

I glared at Brad hard. Miller glanced at him, and saw his smug smile, and I felt a wave of disgust in my heart.

I leaned back hard against Brad. Miller, running beyond the three-point line, Chauncey. Billups passed the ball to me, and I turned and jumped to meet Jermaine, who was chasing me out of the three-point line. O'Neal passed the basketball to the basket.

The Wizards went on three insiders, Jermaine. O'Neill was pulled out of the inside by me, a Brad. Miller clearly couldn't juggle the other two.

Carlos. Boozer scored the Wizards' first shot with a mid-range shot.

I tried my best to cut Brad off. The route between Miller and basketball did not give him a chance to receive basketball, but Brad. Miller actually tugged at my jersey with his hand, causing my body to stagnate, and he swooped forward and picked up Jamal. Tinsley's pass, half-turned to attract Carlos. Boozer then passed the ball to Jermaine again. Boozer.

The ball went in again.

I'm a little hot. I looked at Brad who kept showing that hateful smile in front of me. Miller, I said viciously:

"Boy, don't fucking die, I'm not Shaquille. O'Neal, that stupid man, can't beat you even after continuous boxing, it me off, beware of me letting you stay in the hospital for a year and a half! ”

Brad, who had just shown a bright smile arrogantly. Miller's face changed suddenly. I didn't look at him, turned and ran to the front.

Big shark Shaquille. O'Neill, who has such a strong body, is very mentally retarded in the fight against him, and so far, I have not heard of him winning. Barkley got into a fight and was killed by Charles. Barkley threw out several meters of hug, and Brad. Miller got into a fight and was beaten by Brad. Miller threw two punches, but his two vicious punches only hit the air.

But I'm not Shaquille, I've won every fight, especially the two fights with the Pacers, and I'm fucking the whole team!

I am not afraid of them, and they should be afraid of me.

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