Chapter 270: Do You *** Want to Kill Yourself?

Reggie. Miller was running like crazy and finally allowed him to use his teammates' cover to get a chance, jump up with determination, and shoot the basketball in his hand with determination.

Richard. Hamilton was in hot pursuit, in Reggie. Miller struggled to reach out his palm as he jumped up, trying to interfere with Reggie. Miller, but the basketball was still firmly in the basket.

Isaiah. Thomas shouted from the sidelines, stretching out his left hand and making gestures that were difficult for outsiders to understand, directing the Pacers' positioning.

Chauncey. Billups was dribbling, I was walking outside the three-point line, and Jermaine. O'Neal bent down deeply on the three-point line and followed me as I walked. Thomas's tactics, once I shoot from beyond the three-point line, then Jermaine. O'Neal was going to watch over me from the three-point line.

The defense is always passive, and the attacking side always has the advantage. Hamilton was not afraid of death to stand in the way of Jermaine. O'Neill, I ran back and ran out of gap, Chauncey. Billups sent his hand forward, the basketball went to mine, and Richard. Hamilton has been pestering Reggie. Miller flew towards me, but he was a little too far away.

I jumped, jumped high, and my gaze was more determined than ever. I didn't even look at the Reggie who pounced. Miller, raised the basketball in his hand.

Reggie. Miller worked hard, he was proficient in defensive moves, and his palm was slammed into my eye, and it looked like he was going to pull my eyeballs out.

I know that for those old defensive oils, it's just a momentum, a momentum that scares me, makes me unconsciously raise my shots, makes my shooting accuracy drop, and they can't touch my eyes.

I just opened my eyes and looked at the palm of the flying fan, and shot the basketball in my hand without blinking.

Charles. Barkley once said: to see if a ball is a good ball, it depends on whether he has shot into the basket!

The basketball thrown is a little floating, but as long as the basketball falls into the basket, then it is a good ball. Obviously it was a good ball and I was in Reggie. Miller's blindfolded defense threw a good shot.

I quickly returned to the defense, turned around from beyond the three-point line and retreated to Michael. Jordan high-fived in celebration.

"Defend against this ball!" I yelled that two consecutive three-pointers just now gave me enough confidence that I would score the next three-pointer, and the key to winning now became to defend the Pacers' offense.

Jamal. Tinsley kept dribbling the ball under his crotch, and the basketball seemed to stick to his hand. Billups has a lot of fancy and I believe includes Michael. None of the Wizards, including Jordan, have a fancy dribble that can get past Jamal. Tinsley, but the fancy, the easier it is to get broken.

Chauncey. Billups broke the ball and he got his eye on Jamal. The gap between Tinsley's inside dribble slaps the basketball off.

Chauncey. Billups dribbles fast to the front court, Jamal . Tinsley was chasing back, but where was Chauncey's with his skinny little body. Billups' opponent, he can only interfere as best he can, but he can't stop Chauncey. Billups' offense.

Ron. Artest is chasing back, although Artest has all kinds of problems, but it is undeniable that he plays very hard, he chases and defends quickly, and soon the car stops Chauncey. Billups on the route of his advance.

Flanked, Chauncey. Billups kept shaking his body as he ran, trying to put Ron who was defending him. Artest's defensive center of gravity shook off, but it was clear that it didn't work much. Artest stood motionless, staring at Chauncey. Billups.

Chauncey. Billups made a pull-out and received the basketball to his left hand, Jamal. Tinsley couldn't hold back and was Chaunse. Billups threw it out, Chauncey flicked his wrist and the basketball was removed from Jamal. Tinsley's back was passed out.

Richard. Hamilton had already reached the three-point line, received the basketball very comfortably, half turned, facing the basket, jumped up slightly, and threw the basketball in his hand.

The basketball passes through the basket, causing the net to roll up white waves.

Strike!

Richard. Hamilton scored two more points and ran back with his arms outstretched in delight.

Outside the three-point line, I and Richard. Hamilton slammed his shoulders in celebration.

Reggie. Miller was looking for an opportunity again, and he was running around, constantly disrupting the Wizards' defense. Hamilton, the best runner on the Wizards' team, followed him closely, although Richard. Hamilton doesn't have any advantage defensively because he's skinny, but he defends Reggie. Miller was just right, because Reggie. Miller is as skinny as he is.

Reggie. Miller didn't find a chance, and Jamal didn't find a chance. Tinsley could only obediently pass the ball to Jermaine on the inside this time. O'neill.

Jermaine. O'Neill had his back against Carlos. Boozer, who sits hard back, then throws a basketball in his hand with a turnaround jumper.

The basketball smashed into the basket and fell, I stretched out my right hand to stop the basketball in my arms, my foot fell to the ground, and threw the ball hard to the front court. Jordan and Chauncey. Billups was running fast left and right, and Ron. Artest and Jamal. Tinsley was chasing back at a rapid pace.

The basketball fell to Michael. Jordan's hands, but Ron. Artest had caught up with him and leaned against him with her body.

The fast break turned into a positional battle.

But the Wizards, who have opened up the perimeter, are now not afraid of positional warfare. Jermaine. O'Neal was on the three-point line and was guarding me, Reggie. Miller ran out to watch over Richard. Hamilton, Ron. Artest never leaves Michael. Jordan, Jamal. Tinsley defends Chauncey who is dribbling in Wan County. Billups.

The inner line is empty, and the empty inner line is very suitable for a breakthrough, and the flounder, which became famous in later generations, will definitely not waste such an opportunity. He pulls horizontally to the right and puts the ball on his right hand to attract Jamal. Tinsley moved to the right, then quickly handed the ball to his left hand and kicked hard with both feet, just past Jamal. Tinsley, very cleanly, got inside the line.

The incomparably empty inside line, Brad. Miller hurriedly ran out to fill in the position, and just stood up. Billups pulled to the left again from Brad. Miller passed the basketball from under his armpit.

Carlos. Boozer received the basket under the basket, jumped high and dipped it into the basket.

The wizards are crazy, and the wizards who have regained their feel are completely crazy, and the combination of inside and outside, the score is slowly getting closer.

Time out!

"Smiling Assassin" Isaiah. Thomas quickly called a timeout!

Laughter on the Wizards' bench.

It's good to feel better, and the next thing to do is how to make our feel continue to be hot.

The game continues, although Isaiah. Thomas kept adjusting his tactics, but the Wizards were completely crazy and the score was getting closer.

Michael. Jordan was one step inside the three-point line and once again picked up Chauncey. Billups' pass, without a pause, dribbles inside and then makes a sharp stop to shake off Ron. Artest's defense, jumping high and throwing the basketball in his hand.

The second minute in Michael. Jordan hit a mid-range shot to tie the score.

73:73

Once again, the two sides are on the same starting line, the difference is that the Wizards are now demoralized, while the Pacers are demoralized.

Reggie. Miller was yelling loudly, reminding his teammates and boosting the morale of his teammates. Let them not give up. For this extremely arrogant guy, although I hate him and hate his trash talk very much, I have to admit one thing, he deserves everyone's respect.

Jamal. Tinsley dribbled to the front court and was constantly looking for opportunities on the outside. Brad. Miller and Jermaines. O'Neal squeezed hard into the inside line, trying to smash a hole in the line, but Carlos and I squeezed hard. The Boozer duo had a clear power advantage in one-on-one defending, and the two of them simply couldn't get into the paint.

Reggie. Miller is taking Richard. Hamilton was racing, and I couldn't think of Reggie at such an advanced age. Why does Miller still have so much energy, why is he still able to run as before, and even more so than before.

Reggie. Miller finally took advantage of Ron. Artest's cover ran out of a position and Jamal. Tinsley passed the ball into his hands, and he comfortably caught the basketball, then jumped lightly to put the score out again.

It's a two-point shot, compared to Reggie. Miller's famous slam strike was too unworthy of praise, but Reggie. Miller seemed excited and he ran straight to Michael. Jordan's side said:

"You're old, you want to win me, wait until you're as young as me!"

The attitude is extremely arrogant! Michael. Jordan's face turned green with anger.

Basketball handed over to Michael. Jordan's hand, Michael. Jordan didn't even pay attention to Ron in front of him. Artest, jumping high directly from the three-point line, sent the ball to the basket.

"Reggie! Don't be so rampant! You haven't won a championship, you are arrogant! "I passed Reggie who was gritting his teeth as I was returning to the defense. Miller said provocatively, after saying that, I quickly ran to the backfield!

It's trash talk, and this is what I gave to Reggie. Miller's trash talk, I heard him howling behind me, and I'm sure he's going crazy with me right now.

Reggie. Miller in and Richard. Hamilton was in the right place, but it was clear that he was looking at me viciously, with a look like a hungry wolf who hadn't eaten in days, trying to tear the creature in his eyes apart.

Run!

That's the core of running off the ball, don't stay in any position for two seconds, just keep running and there will always be a chance.

This is Reggie. Miller told his juniors, and that's exactly what he did! He spared a big circle and put Richard. Hamilton shook off a position, found an open spot in front of me on the right, received the basketball, and then he jumped up and threw it high into his hand.

The referee held out two fingers to signal that the two points were valid.

I was a little surprised, I didn't expect Reggie. Miller would run to that position and shoot because he was so close to me that as soon as I jumped forward, I could jump up and give it to Reggie. Miller had a big hat, but I didn't expect Reggie to shoot into the basketball. Miller walked up to me, stood still, and with his right hand on his neck, he made the world-famous circumcision!

Reggie. After Miller made this move, there was a vibration throughout the arena.

"Reggie. Miller made a circumcision, and he faced Kwame. Brown, the rookie, made a circumcision, and Reggie will explode every time he makes a circumcision, which will make the game very classic, will Reggie give us a classic game again? We look forward to Reggie's performance" The DJs roared loudly, and the stadium was full of joy.

I was a little surprised, I didn't expect to meet Reggie. Miller's circumcision, and a circumcision against me.

I feel a little complicated, but I'm no longer a rookie, and in the face of provocation, I bravely responded.

"Are you *** going to kill yourself? Bastard! I stared at Reggie viciously. Miller's eyes said.

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