Chapter 299 can't send everyone off the field

I landed on my feet and looked at the three red palm prints on my arms, and a wave of hatred surged in my heart, and I just wanted to scold people in my heart, what are you doing here? Want to fight? Or are you ready for a group fight?

I stared coldly at the three birdmen of the Nuggets, and the three birdmen of the Nuggets also looked at me with angry faces, and their cold eyes showed their anger and unwillingness.

Yes!

When the story is unfolded to this Cheng dù, anyone will be very angry, Zhu Wan. Howard, Nene. Hilario, Chris. The three of Anderson tried to stop my offense with fouls, but their ferocious fouls became the backs of my success, and anyone who became the back would definitely not be reconciled.

I didn't provoke the Nuggets again, I'm afraid of a provocation, they will have a collective explosion, and if you don't get it, you will also be involved, the Nuggets' life is cheap, and they won't be able to enter the playoffs this year anyway, but I can't, once I'm banned, the Wizards are likely to be in the back.

Ignoring the resentful gaze of the Nuggets, I stepped onto the free throw line, gently threw the basketball in, and ran backwards toward the backcourt.

Rookie Kenny. Sackfield was slowly dribbling the ball on the outside, and the Nuggets' four longs were constantly moving on the inside. Boozer couldn't take care of them at all, and Richard. Hamilton and Larry. Hughes wanted to help, but their lanky frame was completely seen as air by the Nuggets' long-man duo.

Me and Carlos. Boozer could only stand on both sides of the paint area on one left and one right, defending the basket tightly, not daring to leave lightly.

ZHU Wan. Howard got another shot, and the basketball was once again sent to the basket by his standard mid-range shot. Doug. Collins saw and let Juwan. Howard seized the opportunity, jumped on the sidelines, pointed at me and yelled and scolded: "Kwamei, how can you *** prevent it, show me the dead tiger ......"

ZHU Wan. Howard's face turned green, and the Michigan Five Tigers were so famous. Corinth's mouth turned into a dead tiger.

I landed on the inside again, this time it was Zhu Wan. Howard and Chris. Anderson's two white men were striking me, and they were sandwiching me into hamburgers one after the other.

If it's two people who are determined to defend and don't leave a single step, I think it's Wilt. Mr. Chamberlain can't easily catch and shoot, because you don't have any angle to connect to the ball.

I want to run to the outside and pull the inside in order to get Larry. Hughes and Michael. Jordan was able to break through calmly, but Zhu Wan. Howard leaned his back against me this time, so I couldn't get rid of it quickly.

Michael. Jordan can only be on the outside and Larry. Hughes, Richard. Hamilton slowly reversed the ball, trying to find an opportunity to get closer to the basket. But this opportunity never presented itself.

The basketball was thrown, and Richard. Hamilton's shooting from the three-point line, as the current Wizards' second scorer, he bravely shot the basketball in his hand, but his hand seemed to be a little poor, and it was obvious to his eyes that the basketball was smashed to the basket, not the blue frame.

I quickly turned around and made my way to the paint area. Anderson and Juwan. Howard sandwiched me between left and right, holding me back with his hands, and I could clearly feel Chris. Anderson tugging at my jersey, Juvan. Howard was tugging at my arm. But none of this could stop me from moving forward, and my strength was much greater than the two of them had imagined.

I made it to the basket, but the basketball was already falling, Carlos. Boozer, Marcus. Canby, Nene. Hilario was struggling to grab the rebound, and it was clear that Carlos. Boozer occupies a bad position and struggles to grab the rebound.

I jumped up, although there were still two oil bottles behind me, but I still jumped up without hesitation, and when I jumped up, the two strong forces that were now dragging me left and right suddenly disappeared, and there was suddenly no resistance in my ascent.

I suddenly felt that I was jumping really high, much higher than I had imagined, and the basketball seemed to be level with my head, and he was right in front of me, and under the basketball were three swarthy hands.

I stretched out my big hand and I slapped the basketball to the outside.

Michael. Jordan received the basketball, and one step inside the three-point line, he jumped up and scored his first two points of the game with a step-back jumper.

I landed and looked back, and the referee was putting Zhu Wan. Howard and Chris. Anderson shouted to the side and reprimanded:

"I want both of you to understand that this is a basketball court, this is not a wrestling ring, and I want them to be a little bit more restrained, and if they don't converge, I don't mind sending them off the court."

Chris. Anderson's face was furious, Zhu Wan. Howard reached for a hand to Chris. Anderson tugged at his shirt behind his back to keep him from moving.

I snorted coldly from Zhu Wan. Howard walked behind him, ran to the front court, and suddenly got a tap on the shoulder, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Marcus, who was still with the Knicks last year. Camby.

Marcus. Camby said coldly: "Kwame! What are you snorting cold? Don't *** look down on people! ”

I was fouled, I snorted coldly to express my dissatisfaction, and the other party actually thought that I was contemptuous of them, which is simply unreasonable.

I was angry and blurted out, "fu*k, why don't you look down on you!" If you have the ability, don't *** foul! ”

"***, what's wrong with the foul? I'm just *** foul! "Marcus. Camby stared at me with dead eyes and cursed through gritted teeth.

Giving to Chris. Anderson and Juwan. Mr. Howard's referee in the political class hurriedly ran over to me and Marcus. Camby has a warning.

I turned around and walked to the backcourt, and behind me Marcus. Camby snorted coldly and said, "We'll see! ”

Let's see, let's see, I'm not the parallel commodity in the previous life, I'm already a first-class center now, I'm still afraid of them, a few second-rate centers, second-rate inside?

The Nuggets passed the ball to the interior again, and this time Carlos. Boozer took special care of Juwan. Howard, as a result, basketball passed to the 96 golden generation of the star - Marcus. Camby, Marcus. Camby half-turned and hit me hard with his shoulder, shifting my center of gravity a little, which gave him a little chance to make a move, he pressed hard with his left foot, cocked his right foot, leaned against me, put his left hand on my blocked arm, and bent his right arm to make a big hook.

I was taken by Marcus. Camby's left hand was on the ground, and I didn't expect him to use a big hook, and by the time I could react, the basketball was already in the basket.

"Don't be too arrogant, there are some stronger than you!" Marcus. Camby said coldly.

I slapped my forehead hard with my right hand, and I was disdained by the famous glass man in the NBA, which was unforgivable, and I decided to give it to Marcus. Camby looked at it a little, turned and ran towards the front court.

The inside line is in position, and this time the defense of me turned out to be Marcus. Camby and Chris. Anderson, Marcus. Camby was behind me with his head Chris. Anderson was doing a defensive loop in front of me.

"Don't think that you can level me with a small hook hand, I'll show you what a center is today!" I turned my head viciously towards Marcus. Camby said.

"Come on! Let me see your strength, I don't believe it, we can't stop you in turn! "Marcus. Camby's face was evil.

Take turns to defend yourself? I was shocked, no wonder I kept changing people around me today, *** Jeff. Buzdrick actually arranged for people to take turns to defend me and consume me to death.

But take turns to defend me, and they will be able to guard against me?

I gritted my teeth and sat back hard, pushing Marcus . Camby took a half-step backwards while his left hand was pushing against Chris, who was leaning his back against me. Anderson, after half-turning, raised his broad arms to take Marcus. Camby and Chris. Anderson blocked. This leaves a little gap on the inside, Larry. Hughes took advantage of the gap, kicked his legs, and the wind thrust in.

One person tops two people and can only hold up for a moment when Larry. Hughes brushed past me, jumped high and stretched himself for a layup, Marcus. Camby has gotten rid of my card slot and he's in Larry. Hughes jumped high behind him and slapped the basketball with his right hand.

The basketball flew into the bottom corner, and Michael. Jordan was there and the basketball was played by Michael. Jordan picked up a positive one, Nene. Hilario ran over like the wind and jumped high trying to block Michael. Jordan's shot.

Michael. Jordan is really a little old, his bounce, his degree is a big gap from before, and now even the feel seems to have degraded a little.

The basketball smashed on the basket again, Zhu Wan. Howard in conversation with Carlos. Boozer was more forceful, and I was flanked by Marcus. Camby and Chris. Anderson. The basketball bounced up and fell again, and the direction of the fall was outside the basket.

Chris. Anders grabbed my arm by the hand, Marcus. Camby jumped my side and the basketball was won by Marcus. Camby snatched it, and he roared in the air, his feet parted and slowly falling to the floor.

I'm a little crazy, I'm a little angry, I'm angry with Chris. Anderson's shamelessness, I am angry at the referee's inaction, such an obvious foul action appeared on the court without concealment, and the referee has not even blew the whistle until now.

I shook Chris off with all my might. Anderson's arm and right hand towards Marcus, who was falling. The basketball in Camby's hand slapped hard from the bottom to the top.

"Smack!"

I took the basketball and jumped high, holding the ball in both hands and pouring it into the basket.

I saw Marcus in the air. Camby's surprised eyes saw Nene behind him. Hilario opened his mouth wide and saw one side of Juwan. Howard was struggling to pounce and I saw Michael. Jordan clenched his fist in the bottom corner.

My brain may have been working many times at this time, but I had only one goal, and that was to get the basketball into the hoop as hard as I could.

"Boom!" A powerful slam dunk once again made the basketball hoop start to flutter wildly.

There was boos in the arena, mixed with a little shouting.

I don't care about this, I walked to the referee angrily, I was really dissatisfied with the referee's decision. Anderson and Marcus. Camby fouled me several times, and the referee's whistle didn't even sound.

"Sir, the other party's No. 15 pulled my arm just now, and the No. 23 also pulled my clothes just now, you can look at the slow motion, they all fouled!"

The referee was a little stunned by my question, but after a moment a strange smile appeared on his face, and slowly said to me, "Kwamei! You're already a center forward, that's how a center striker is treated, you have to face the opponent's unscrupulous defense, you can't let everyone who defends you go off the field! ”

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