I wandered on the inside, and Jamal Tinsley, who replaced Tony Parker, was on the outside with a fancy dribble, he was a streetball player, the basketball seemed to be glued to his hands, and the movement of his feet and the occasional flower arrangement gave him an artistic enjoyment. I think the only person who can combine possession and degree to such a level is Tim Hardaway, and if it weren't for Jamal Tinsley's short height, I believe he would have achieved the same height as Tim Hardaway.

I kept wandering on the inside, and suddenly ran like the outside, Chris Mim habitually followed me to the outside, the inside line was not strong in defense, Chris Mim pulled to the outside, and immediately looked empty, I made an emergency stop, turned around and ran towards the paint area.

Jamal Tinsley is a very good point guard, and while his passing isn't as brilliant as Steve Nash's, he's already reached great heights, at least a lot better than Tyrone Lux.

The ball is already in the air, I've jumped, it's my brilliant moment, I've figured out what tricks to use to dunk it, it's going to be violent, it's aesthetic.

My hand had touched the basketball, and I was about to grab it firmly and do a very violent tomahawk slam. Suddenly there was a strong force on my right, and I moved a few centimeters to the left, and the basketball flew again, out of my control.

I landed, staggering to balance my weight, and just wanted to look back to see who was so fucked up and stopped my offense with a foul. Just heard a bang, and a big man wearing a wizard uniform fell into the bottom line of the group of rememberers.

"The inside line is empty, Jamal Tinsley has a pass, is this going to be empty? Ha...... Kwame Brown and Brandon Haywood bumped into each other, the two of them were teammates on the Wizards, and the idea turned out to be exactly the same, both of them tried to get an empty dunk, and even the timing of the jump was almost exactly the same, but unfortunately, there was only one basketball on the court, and they grabbed together, and there was a big civil war that had never been seen in the NBA rookie game......" Charles Buckle is describing this collision in rich language, wasting more saliva than he has just depicted all kinds of slam dunks.

"Kenny, guess what the two of them would dunk if they were in the air?" Charles Barkley asked Kenny Smith.

"Ha, Kwame Brown is a bit more physical, I think his dunk will be better, maybe with a more fancy twist 18o degree windmill slam dunk......"

"You think he's Vince Carter! Kwame's bounce is good, but his size is too big, and this kind of dunk is simply impossible for him! ”

"A big dunk from Daryl Dawkins, and by the way, a rebound smash, made sophomore head coach Billy Cunningham feel distressed!"

"Ha, even though Darryl Dawkins is now Kwame Brown's assistant coach, you don't really think that the quality of rebounds is the same as it was 2o years ago, do you? You're going to put those scientists out of work! ”

"Ha, but how do you think Kwame and Brandon will dunk?"

"I guess he couldn't deduct either of them, and he lost ......"

"Hah...... You're playing tricks! ”

Everyone laughed on their backs, and now the DJs are laughing, and they all laugh intermittently in the commentary.

It's Brandon Haywood! My teammates on the Wizards, we both wanted to have an air catch, and we jumped almost in no particular order.

Daryl Dawkins leaned back and back, and Chuck Daley smiled and bent over. When the referee signaled that the game was going to continue, he remembered that he needed to make a substitution.

Brandon Haywood and I were substituted, and the first-year team started playing small.

Brandon Haywood and I sat on the bench, weeping, looking at each other, and the two of us laughed.

What the hell is going on, it's fucking fucking, it's not from a team, it's forgivable for such a situation. We've both been racing together for almost half a year, and we couldn't be more familiar than familiar, what the fuck is that.

The game continued, and the main bench kept rotating on the court, but whether it was the main force or the substitute, only those who could dunk and play well had more time to stay on the court, and Pau Gasol was replaced by AK47 from Russia after a round on the court, and he also sat on the bench depressed. Big guys aren't popular in this kind of game, unless you have a flair for weirdness like O'Neal the Big Shark.

The game entered the fourth quarter for 3 minutes, the score was 115:114, in the fight between you punch and kick, the first-year rookie temporarily led by one point, and the main substitutes of the two teams had already rotated several laps, and all of them showed several faces on the court, and they all scored, and they were all happy.

But the final moment has come, and the race has already begun to heat up. After all, no one wants to lose.

Chuck Daly put me and Pau Gasol on the pitch and worked with Andriy Kirilenko, Jason Richardson and Jamal Tinsley for the final victory.

The sophomore side left Chris Meme, Kenyon Martin, Darius Myers, Desmond Mason, and Mike Miller on the court.

Jamal Tinsley dribbled on the outside, Mike Miller was on defense, there was no chance, Jason Richardson came out to block and dismantle, Jamal Tinsley wiped in, and Desmond Mason, who was originally defending Jason Richardson, hurriedly ran over to defend Jamal Tinsley. Jamal Tinsley's height is only 183 cm, and the owner has incomparable flexibility, with a slap of his hand, the basketball bounce fell between Jamal Tinsley's feet, and it was already behind Desmond Mason when it bounced, Jamal Tinsley received the ball, jumped, a standard shooting position, and Darius Myers, who was closest to Jamal Tinsley, did not even have time to stretch out his palm to interfere.

I knocked Chris Meme aside with one arm and secured his position under the basket. It was the final moment of the game, and it wasn't the third quarter, and despite Michael Jordan's repeated warnings to be careful not to get hurt, no one wanted to lose.

The basketball bounced off the hoop, I jumped high, grabbed the basketball firmly with both hands, turned my head and saw that Jason Richardson was in the open space, I pressed my wrist and passed the ball to Jason Richardson.

With no one on the defensive, Jason Richardson caught the ball unhurriedly, raised his arm and shot the basketball in his hand.

The basketball crossed a graceful arc and landed firmly into the basket

Chuck Daley signaled that he wanted to expand his perimeter defense, Jamal Tinsley, Jason Richardson, and Andrei Kirilenko had to stretch out, and Pau Gasol and I had to protect the basket.

Mike Miller was targeted by Jamal Tinsley as soon as he passed the half, Mike Miller had to pass the ball out, Desmond Mason received the ball, did not hesitate at all, saw that Kenyon Martin was already cutting in the air, the ball was immediately comfortably sent to Kenyon Martin's forward path, Martin stepped on the sideline of the paint area with one hand and jumped, Pau Gasol sideways Kenyon Martin, extremely unfavorable defensively, he did not have enough time to deal with what was about to happen, his turn was really a little slow.

I was a little farther away, but I still jumped up as best I could, I tried to straighten my waist, I tried to pull myself up, I stretched out my arms, and slapped my palms hard at the fiery red elf.

"Smack!"

The ball didn't hit, I hit Kenyon Martin's wrist with a lot of power, Kenyon Martin's slam dunk was a little shorter, it was dunked on the basket, and the basketball fell.

"Drop!" The referee's whistle sounded, a foul, and two free throws.

I was standing on the edge of the paint zone, waiting for Kenyon Martin's free throws, when I heard a familiar voice shouting from behind me, "Come on Kwame!" ”

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