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The second hand beats one grid after another, and it is already the fourth quarter. I was replaced, I was replaced again, the main defense was still Eddie Curry, and Tyson Chandler was still on my side, my offense was not strong, they were not defending my offense at all, the two of them were completely interfering with me to grab the rebound, one was holding me, leaning on me, not letting me jump calmly, and the other was pulling the falling basketball from the top of my head, as for who got the basketball, they never cared, it could be Christian Leitner or Richard Hamilton, Even if Tyrone Lu got a throw, they were indifferent. All they wanted was that I couldn't grab any rebounds. [.]

Jamal Crawford dribbled outside the three-point line, looking for an opportunity, I bent down, raised my hands high, stepped down, stuck my left foot on the left side, stuck my right foot on the right side, let the whole body lean forward slightly, gently pushed Eddie Curry, swept Jamal Crawford with the corner of my eye, I knew that Eddie Curry's physical fitness was no longer good, looking at his snorting and panting, I knew that he was just holding up now, now as long as he gave him a disturbance, he couldn't put the ball in the basket, I don't know what happened, It makes him as strong as taking Viagra, but at the moment he really deserves my respect. But I still chose to kill him, I had to grab 15 rebounds on top of his head and dunk seven or eight fucking baskets. Although he only has eight rebounds and only six points, he still has two free throws.

Jamal Crawford took advantage of Jalen Rose's block to break through Chris Whitney's defense, causing the Wizards' defense to shrink, and immediately passed to Jalen Rose who was in the open space. Jalen Rose raised his hand and shot one step inside the three-point line.

It's not every last-second offense that makes a stunner, and not every open shot can score. When the basketball was flying in the air, I was already squeezing into position. I don't care if I go in or not, I'm going to try to be the best I can and get the most powerful position and get every rebound I can.

I turned to face the basket and put my upper body against Eddie Curry, spreading my arms to stop him from turning in front of me. Eddie Curry couldn't stand in front of me, he could only squeeze me desperately behind me, trying to squeeze me to the bottom line, I could feel his efforts, but now his strength is a little small, and his physical strength has long been at the limit of his physical strength in hand-to-hand combat with me, and his strength has not created much of a threat to me.

The basketball bounced on the neck of the basket and bounced up, I bent down, ready to take the rebound, a huge white figure suddenly appeared in front of me, stepped on the bounds with both feet, turned around and leaned against me with my back, I was like the meat in the meat bun was added in the middle by two big men over 213, I couldn't jump up at all. Tyson Chandler stretched out his right arm and tried to fan away the red elf, and he fanned out of bounds, his feet were out of bounds, and he was going to fan out, what was he going to do?

I was so angry that I almost cursed, I didn't play basketball like this, Tyson Chandler was just destroying for the sake of sabotage, as long as I couldn't get the rebound, he was all right, he never cared what his team was like, who would get the basketball. I'm going crazy with these two bastards.

The basketball eventually went out of bounds, and Tyson Chandler stepped on the line and got the basketball out of bounds, which was the backcourt.

I angrily asked Tyson Chandler, "What the hell are you doing here?" Sabotage? ”

Tyson Chandler wiped the sweat from his face with his hand, and replied in a stiff voice with a hint of viciousness: "Don't think about your rebounds in this game!" After saying that, he ran to the backfield.

Lose your marbles! Absolutely insane!

Once again, I was on the inside, deep, on the edge of the paint, and Eddie Curry was firmly behind me, and even though he was taller and fatter than me, his strength and fitness were far from my match.

I reached out my hands and gestured for me to give me the ball and have Christian Leitner help block Tyson Chandler's path where I was going to hit Eddie Curry. I've only grabbed eight rebounds in this game so far, and it's all Eddie Curry and Tyson Chandler's fault, and if I don't dunk one on each of them, I'm a fucking parallel product.

Chris Whitney's ball pass is very good, I received the basketball on the chest, I sat back hard, bent down hard, lowered the center of gravity, squeezed hard back, dribbled with his right hand, and put his shoulder on Eddie Curry into the paint area.

Under the basket, squeeze forward, take a step back, catch the basketball that bounces off the ground, half-turn, catch the basketball that bounces off the ground with both hands, jump up gently, and dunk the basketball into the basket with both hands. Tyson Chandler pounced like crazy, stretched out his right hand and hit the back of my hand hard, it hurt! I swear he didn't go towards the ball at all, he just went towards my hand.

I dunked the basketball into the hoop, let go, hit the ground, and I was so angry that I turned around and wanted to get Tyson Chandler in trouble.

"What are you doing? Can you use dim sum to prevent you from committing a foul? Yes? "It's not my voice, it's Tyson Chandler yelling at Eddie Curry.

I stood there stunned, I don't know what happened, I should be angry, why is Tyson Chandler still thundering?

Whether it's me or even the on-site narrator, I don't know what's going on, and I play back the footage over and over again, trying to show something.

The referee blew the whistle and gave each of the two men a warning.

I stood at the free throw line, slapped the basketball, and suddenly Eddie Curry, who was standing on the side and was about to grab a rebound, said viciously: "Kwamei, don't think about scoring a point, get another rebound!" ”

Oh, my God! What's going on? Defensive holes Eddie Curry actually sued me that I wouldn't be able to score another point and get another rebound! The world is really crazy!

My mindset was influenced by Eddie Curry, and I knew it was wrong when I shot the ball.

Only the guy who pitched the ball knew where the basketball was going to go, and I made free throws, I knew where the basketball was going to go, but Eddie Curry and Tyson Chandler turned their backs left and right to give me a turn-off, leaving me with no room to get into the three-second zone.

Just because I can't get in doesn't mean others can't get in, and Christian Leitner swept the basketball out of my hand just past Eddie Curry and Tyson Chandler's big hands, and I picked up a rebound.

Eddie Curry and Tyson Chandler turned around at the same time, and there was a gap between them, and as soon as I bent over, I got the ball between them, jumped high, raised the ball with both hands, and dunked to the basket, and I didn't believe they could stop me.

"Smack!"

"Smack"

Two crunch sounds, the sound of palms hitting on arms.

"Boom!" I'm hanging on the hoop!

I yelled, vented, celebrated wildly, I was inexplicably suppressed for the whole game, and all the unhappiness finally found an outlet!

Eddie Curry sat on the floor, staring helplessly at the basket, his clothes wet with sweat, and just blew his foul again, he was already the fifth foul, and he was still one step away from graduation.

Tyson Chandler looked at me with his hands on his hips, panting, but his eyes were unfocused. This guy escaped this time, otherwise he would have been the fifth offender.

One attack, 4 points, not bad! It's cool! If one more free throw is scored, it's five points on an offense! Cooler!

The Bulls called a timeout and Eddie Curry was substituted with a leg cramp, and it was a big test of his fitness today. Tyson Chanteler also put on his jersey and was no longer ready to play, with a miserable look on his face.

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