Chapter 133: All he has left is a legend. (Read on!) ）

Dell. Davis and Avidas. Sabonis's end, the Trail Blazers can only put the former rain man Sean. Camp comes on.

I stared at Scotty. Pippen, bent down, eyes firmly fixed on him, in case something could happen to him.

Damon. Stadamer dribbling a basketball from beyond the three-point line. Wallace went up to do the pick-and-roll, Damon. Stadameyer cut in at a 45-degree angle, and I quickly moved my feet to fill the position, and my eyes drifted to the second person in the world from time to time.

Damon. Sure enough, Stodameyer raised his hand and passed the ball towards Scotty. Pippen because I'm going to make up for Damon. Stoudamire, this has a big hole between me and the bottom line, Scotty. Pippen wouldn't let go of such a big gap so lightly, and drilled into it with the ball.

I hurried to chase after it, holding my hands high and sticking to Scotty. Pippen's body didn't allow him to make a layup lightly, and at the same time, he kept colliding with his chest and squeezed him out. His thin body couldn't compete with me at all, and he could only be squeezed out by me constantly.

Scotty. Pippen managed to get to the basket, but I had managed to squeeze him out of the spot. Even he couldn't see the basket anymore, he had no chance to shoot at all.

Scotty. Pippen jumped up and passed the ball, and I quickly turned around and tried to block the incoming shot.

Once the famous legend in the rivers and lakes - Rain Man Kemp, received the basketball, the ball was very comfortable, but he still adjusted it in his hand, Etan. Thomas was held back by him, and I was a step away from him, and he jumped up, and he tried to come up with the same violent dunk as he did when he was in Yin.

But the moment he adjusted in his hand gave me plenty of time to block his shots.

I jumped up, stretched out my right hand and slapped the basketball in his hand fiercely, the basketball in his hand was slapped out by me, which hand he held the ball, suddenly swung backwards, and then he flew backwards suddenly.

Shaunkamp, who staggered, finally didn't grasp his balance and finally squatted on the ground, and behind him was Richard. Hamilton and Chauncey. Billups's wings flew together, and the two of them fought towards the front court like the wind.

The once famous rain man on the rivers and lakes is dead, and now Sean. Kemp is just a big fat guy ruined by drugs. I finally got Michael. Why did Jordan slap me hard when he heard that we might be taking drugs that night. See Sean. Kamp's down-and-out appearance, seeing him being slapped to the ground by me, seemed to have countless emotions in my heart.

He's pitiful now, but there must be something hateful about poor people, if his will wasn't so lazy, if he hadn't taken drugs, he would have been at the end of his career at the age of 32, he was still the daunting rain man in the league, and it wasn't his turn to be the team's third backup center. It was he who ruined himself. I can't blame others.

Damon. Seeing that Pippen's side couldn't get through, Stadamire began to give the ball to Bunch. Wells, nicknamed Bunche of Bangzi. Wells confronted Richard. Hamilton's eye-level defense did not choose to break through, but instead used his bulldozer-style back-to-back singles, against Richard. Hamilton went inside the three-point line and I just dealt with Scotty. Pippen is the same.

On the edge of the paint area, Bunch. Wells finally couldn't get in because of Christian. Leitner has already filled in the position, turning left and shaking, turning right again, shaking, but the old fritter Christian who has been in the NBA for many years. Leitner didn't eat him at all, and stood firmly in his position, letting him sway around.

Bunch. Wells had to pass the basketball to Roaring Rashid. Wallace, Richard. Hamilton misplaced to defend Rashid. Wallace, but his height really isn't very good-looking, Rashid. Wallace settled the fight with a mid-range shot.

I had my back to the aging Scottie. Pippen, holding him firmly behind him, Chauncey. Billups' basketball turned around.

I immediately turned around and leaned forward, shaking Scotty. Pippen's footsteps couldn't help but move.

I jumped, not to shoot, but to pass, Chauncey. Billups had cut inside from a 45-degree angle, with one with his back to Sean. Kemp scored two points on a layup.

The Trail Blazers' two centers have already gone down for physical reasons, and now if they don't take the opportunity to play their interior, when will it be.

As for Sean. Kemp, forget it, although he used to be very good, but now he's just a guy who comes up to make up the numbers, if I'm a trailblazer. Head coach of Cheeks I'd rather go to Zach. Randolph, after all, Zach. Randolph is still young, he still has momentum, and he still has the spirit of fighting.

Christian. Leitner was firmly entangled in Rashid. Wallace, let me call that stick, I have to juggle Scottie now. Pippen and Bunch. Wells' defense.

Bunch. Wells was holding Richard against his shoulders this time. Hamilton turned around and went inside, Christian. Leitner went to entangle Rashid. Wallace, I can only fill in the place.

I took a sliding step and came to and from the card position, Bunch. Wells faced my outstretched palm and went straight to a stop, followed by a step-back jumper.

This is something I didn't expect, the basketball flew over the tips of my fingers, and then slowly slid to the outside of the basket, yes, it slid to the outside of the basket, no one was calm in the face of the center's block, anyone would involuntarily turn up their shots, obviously Punch. Wells also turned up his shot, and the basketball smashed into the outside of the basket. Thomas and Sean. Camp is in contention.

The basketball fell in the middle of them slightly closer to Sean. Camp location, Sean. Kemp reached out and threw the basketball into his arms, but Etan. Thomas's hand reached the basketball and thrust into his arms.

Etan. Thomas is young and strong, grabs the basketball and snatches it hard, Sean. Kemp was taken off the rails, but the former Rainman still didn't let go, still clutching the basketball.

Basketball in Etan. Thomas's arms, but he still had a pair of large hands of the Rain Man in his arms.

"Tick!" The whistle sounded.

Rashid. Wallace rushed forward and pointed at Etan. Thomas's nose scolded: "You ......"

I hurried up and pushed Etan away. Thomas, holding him back, confronted Rashid. Wallace's saliva squirted: "If you want to find death, if you want to find death, just talk!" I stuck out my finger and said viciously.

Jordan is gone, this team has to have a boss, I'm the champion, I have to take that responsibility, this is Dennis. Rodman told me that now I have to stand up and face a challenge, even though I'm not good at expressing anything.

The referee rushed over and gave us two of us a warning.

I looked behind me, and Rain Man Camp had hid in a corner, and he didn't dare to say a word.

The Rain Man is dead, the former Rain Man is completely dead, and all that remains is the legend.

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