> Chapter 3o6

Lose!

Almost everyone thinks of Shaquille. O'Neal is bound to lose the game because no matter which way Shaquille looks. O'Neill can't even win......

The big shark was already fat, his degree, his bounce, and his foot sliding had lost his original flexibility, and everyone thought that I could finish off the big shark from Los Angeles with a single step back shot. But is this really the case?

I leaned on the big shark O'Neal with my left shoulder on the outside, and slowly patted the basketball with my right hand, looking at Shaquille with a strict and serious defensive face. O'Neal said with a half-smirk: "I'm sorry, Shaquille, I have to work hard, I don't want to pay that 5o thousand!" If you can pay the 5o million for me, I can think about the problem of releasing water! ”

"Ha, Kwame, don't be so arrogant! Do you really think you can shoot three-pointers with my defense? Beware of the wind flashing your tongue! "Shaquille. O'Neill responded lukewarmly.

"Hee-hee, don't blame me for scoring in a while!" I said with a smile.

"I'm talking about it when you're in!" O'Neill, the big shark, stared at me and didn't relax for a second.

"Kwame, what are you talking nonsense? Hurry up and vote, everyone is still waiting for supper tonight! "Western Conference All-Star backup guard Stephen Brown. Marbury shouted from the sidelines.

"That's it! Hurry up and vote, we've waited for the flowers! ”

"Hurry up and vote! You've scored a goal, and you're still waiting to play! ”

The All-Stars on the East and West bench were shouting together, and they were full of complaints about my time waste.

"Shaquille, I'm really sorry this time!" After I finished speaking, I slapped the basketball hard, took a sharp step back, grabbed the basketball with my right hand and jumped high!

"Smack!"

I just jumped up and saw Shaquille. O'Neal kicked his thigh back, rushed forward, and his giant palm slapped my left hand holding the basketball, and the basketball flew directly away.

In Shaquille. Under O'Neill's huge impact, the body that was originally slightly backward turned into a backward lean, and I tried my best to control my body, kicking and kicking the floor hard, but I still didn't control the balance of my body well! I sat on the floor with my ass!

Look up at the cute big shark Shaquille. O'Neill, he's grinning. Dancing and twisting the hilarious butt twisting dance.

There was silence in the arena, followed by a burst of laughter.

"Oh!" Kenny. Smith let out a sigh of surprise, he didn't understand what was going on, but he quickly recovered from his surprise, and he shouted, "I see, I know Shaquille. O'Neill is trying to use some method to take out Kwame. Brown, he's going to get five fouls in exchange for Kwame. Brown's five missed shots, he's such a genius, how did he come up with it, I have to admire Shaquille. O'Neill, the head of a big shark, he completely drilled the loophole, and he actually took the lead in this originally unequal gambling fight! ”

"Nope! Kenny! He's just not exploiting loopholes, he's completely cheating! For the 5o million dollars, he didn't even want shark skin! This bastard is really cheap to the extreme! It's really invincible...... "Charles. Barkley looked helpless, he originally wanted to see Shaquille. O'Neal's joke, I didn't expect him to make Shaquille. O'Neill tricked it

"Foul! Foul! "Paul. Pierce pointed at O'Neal, the big shark, from the sidelines.

"Hahaha, I'll foul! Haha...... "Big shark Shaquille. O'Neill laughed like a child with his hands on his hips.

"You're cheating!" Stephen. Marbury shouted on the other side.

"I'm just cheating, what can you do, you didn't say that this can't be fouled!" Shaquille. O'Neill looked smug.

"I sue you, that ball just now doesn't count! You've all fouled! That shot doesn't count, you have to do it all over again! "Paul. Pierce was jumping on the sidelines and shouting loudly.

"Why don't you count! Kwame was from outside the three-point line, and he was ready to shoot a three-pointer, and I blocked his shot! Why not! I'm totally following the rules! "Big shark Shaquille. O'Neill twisted his head and looked childish......

Michael. Jordan pulled me up from the ground and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine!" I feel like I can't laugh or cry, what is going on! On the left forearm was a large shark Shaquille. O'Neill slapped him hard and it hurt! For no reason, he was used as a target to practice how to foul, which is really wronged!

Michael. Jordan looked at the big red handprint on my left forearm, and suddenly a wave of anger welled up on his face, and he pulled me towards the big red handprint on my left forearm. Marbury, Paul. Pierce fights Shaquille. O'neill.

"Shaquille! I said, can we light the foul? See for yourself, it's an all-star! It's not the finals, what if Kwame gets injured because of your bet? ”

"I don't care what bet you make, I tell you, if Kwamei is injured, don't blame me for being unkind!" Michael. A dark cloud appeared on Jordan's face.

"Boss! Don't worry, the next time I foul, I will definitely use less force, as long as Kwamei can't shoot three points, I will immediately and honestly roll back to the inside! "Big shark Shaquille. O'Neill hurriedly said good things and kept making promises.

Big shark Shaquille. O'Neal spoke so lowly, this is the first time I've seen it, I haven't even heard of it before, if I'm not mistaken, he only said to Big Dream Hakim after the '95 finals. Olajuwon expressed similar respect, and for a moment I couldn't react. But this is society, this is the NBA, no matter how strong you are, as a junior you have to show respect for those who have created countless glories, even though they are old.

"Hmmm! The next few fouls gave me a little less effort! "Michael. Jordan meets Shaquille. O'Neill was more upright, and his tone softened.

The head coaches on both sides were overjoyed by the trouble just now, and they didn't know that it was Stephen. Marbury and Paul. Pierce and the two of them applied on their own, or Rick. Adelman and Isaiah. Thomas's decision to use Stephen on the Western Conference side. Marbury replaces Steve. Francis, Eastern Conference side with Paul. Pierce replaces Allen. Iverson, arranged in this way, the three people who participated in the bet, plus my subject matter, all came into play.

I made two of my free throws and then retreated.

Stephen. Marbury dribbles the ball with his right hand on the outside and keeps his left hand on Shaquille. O'Neill is pointing!

"You're cheating"

"I'm fooling you! What can you do! ”

"F, you're shameless!"

"But I saved 5o thousand!"

I can see Stephen. Marbury's face went crazy with rage!

I understand Stephen very well. Marbury's mood, but it really has nothing to do with me, I also want to shoot threes, but the opponent is really too insidious and cunning, I can only play against Stephen. Marbury and Paul. Pierce reciprocated with sympathy, as for Charles. Barkley said that if I couldn't make the pitch, he would let me pay $50,000, I don't think he would bring it up after the game, after all, I am not guilty of war.

Bryant. Bryant scored two more points for the West, with an open cut, a backhand dunk under the basket.

It's the turn of the East to control the ball, Paul. Pierce, an All-Star who was selected as a small forward, went straight to point guard this time.

Outside the three-point line, Paul. Pierce gestured for me to run out and shoot a three-pointer and then head towards Shaquille. O'Neill said, "Shaq, come out and defend!" ”

Big shark Shaquille. O'Neill swaggered out, bent over, and stood across from me.

"You're going to have to guard against it this time! If Kwame gets in, you'll lose! "Paul. Pierce looked furious.

"Don't worry! Kwame will never get in! "Big shark Shaquille. O'Neill said with extreme confidence.

Shaquille. Before O'Neill could finish speaking, he saw Paul. Pierce slammed into me, his direction clearly straight to me and Shaquille. The gap between O'Neill.

I understood Paul instantly. Pierce means in Paul. Just as Pierce was about to touch me, I took a step back and took Paul's hand. Basketball in Pierce's hand.

"Paul is dribbling, he let Kwame come out, Shaquille is also out, is he going to pass the ball to Kwame this time, let Kwame shoot threes, but Shaquille has found a way to restrain himself, Paul. What is Pierce going to do? ”

"Paul. Pierce inserted Shaquille. O'Neill and Kwame. Brown in the middle, hand-to-hand pass to Kwame. Brown, he's going to hold off Shaquille. O'Neill to Kwame. Is Brown fighting for a three-point shot? Idol! Oh my God, Paul. Pierce was directly taken by Shaquille. O'Neill pushed it to Kwame at once. Brown, once again, he managed to stop Kwame. Brown's three-point shot! ”

Paul. Pierce spelled! He was killed by the big shark Shaquille. O'Neal is enraged by his tricks, and he wants to use his body to fight Shaquille. O'Neal, give me plenty of room to shoot.

The idea is very good, and if you change to another opponent, it might work, but Paul. Pierce miscalculated the strength of his opponent, and Mr. Truth, who is only 2o1 cm tall and weighs only 1o6 kg, can resist the big shark in the rage.

I saw very clearly in the air, Paul. Pierce was replaced by Shaquille. O'Neal stumbled and stumbled into me, who had just lifted the basketball.

Basketball flew again. I hugged Paul, who was a little out of balance. Pierce, towards Shaquille who laughed. O'Neill could only smile helplessly.

Shaquille. O'Neill laughed again and started dancing that ugly big butt dance, and the whole audience was happy for Shaquille again. O'Neill's performance made the audience laugh......

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