Chapter 249: Saving Accident

At 1o minutes and 21 seconds into the third quarter, at 79:84, the Knicks trailed by five points.

Tang Dynasty. Cheney called a timeout.

In the face of the Wizards' sudden offensive momentum and defensive intensity, Don. Cheney decisively called a timeout. Don Today. Cheney's performance is very good, and the adjustments at several key moments show his very deep coaching skills, and I suddenly wonder why he has not been successful with the New York Knicks, is it the general manager's problem? Or it is the reason for the conflict with the players and the disagreement with the general.

Doug. Collins also made a substitution, with Michael Brown. Jordan replaces Chauncey. Billups, Courtney. Alexander replaces Richard. Hamilton, Jean Chauncey. Billups, Courtney. Alexander took a break to prepare for the showdown in the fourth quarter. Me and Louis. Scola, Caron. Butler continued to fight on the field.

Tang Dynasty. Cheney will come on as a substitute for center Michael. Doriak was replaced by the experienced Kurt. Thomas, Ocella. Harrington continues to play as a power forward. Alan. Houston, Latril. Sprewell continued to play, and the point guard was replaced by the 191-centimeter Frank Brown. Williams.

I stood up and tried to block Kurt. Thomas was a stirring storm on the inside, and although this guy was averaging 14 points per game, I decided that this game would make him score more than double-double.

The madman Sprewell used his man's body to shake off Courtney with a stop. Alexander's protection, straight into the line, Caron. Butler tried to make up for it, but it was clear he was a little late.

Louis. Scola hurriedly moved his feet to make up for it, but the madman met Luis. Between Scola's thin body, he threw the basketball directly to the middle, and Frank. Williams catches the basketball and steps past Michael. Jordan, burst in from the middle, Luis. Scola went out to fill in and hasn't come back yet, so Frank. Williams confronted me directly.

I glanced at the Reasonable Collision Zone to make sure I was standing outside the Reasonable Collision Zone, and I took my position, ready to meet Frank. The arrival of Williams.

But Frank. Williams passed the ball again, and the guy passed the basketball to the outside again. Houston received the basketball.

The Knicks' two consecutive breakaways have completely collapsed the Wizards' extended defense, which is responsible for defending Allan. Caron of Houston. Butler has long since lost his sights, Alain. Houston was completely in the open position.

The great mid-range shooting king, the standard shooting posture, once again taught those shooting beginners a shooting training lesson.

The great mid-range shooter didn't waste the open space that the Knicks had to break through twice in a row, the basketball passed through the nets, turning up white waves, and the referee raised three fingers to indicate that it was a three-pointer.

The Knicks receded like a tide, and the court "Defense!" Defend! "It shook the whole world, and it seemed to tear off the roof of Madison Square Garden.

"Don't rush, take your time! We're still one goal ahead! "Michael. Jordan reminds everyone not to panic!

Michael. Jordan slowly dribbled on the outside, as a Qiao Tianwang who was used to playing the position of scoring guard before, he was not very accustomed to playing the position of point guard at first, but now he is no longer the Qiao Tianwang he once was, he is just a brick of the revolution, where he needs to move, although he is the general manager of the team, but the point guard is on Tyrone. Lu's immaturity left him with the choice but to come out and pretend to be a point guard.

The rhythm is good but the quality of the passing is really the same as Chauncey. Billups is a little bit of a gap. The basketball was a little bit late in my hands, which made it impossible for me to perform the aerial relay. I could only catch the basketball, and it dangled up under the basket, hoping to put Kurt. Thomas and Ocella. Harrington shook off his defensive position.

Ocella in front of me. Harrington was already in the air, and with my slight shaking, he could no longer pose a threat to me, and I jumped to my feet, ready for a slam dunk.

"Smack!"

The severe pain made the basketball in my hand crooked, and the basketball flew away!

I looked back and saw Kurt. Thomas raised his arm in a puff, and my mind was full of questions.

What does that mean? Is this a shark slashing tactic or something? Doesn't he know that I'm very good at shooting free throws?

I touched my arm to ease the pain and glared at Kurt fiercely. Thomas glanced at it, but "Uncle" Kurt. Thomas glared at me in the opposite direction, and pouted with disdain.

Damn it! The bastard had fouled, and he was so arrogant, and a wave of anger rushed out of his chest.

"Smack!" Michael. Jordan slapped me on the back and said, "Concentrate, don't get distracted!" He's deliberately trying to provoke you! "Michael. Jordan reminded me.

I quickly restrained my anger. Calm yourself down and let yourself be free from Kurt. Thomas's vile provocative interference.

Standing at the free throw line, I headed towards Luis. Scola made a gesture to draw his attention to my second free throw, telling him where my free throw was going to bounce and where to wait.

The first free throw, a steady hit, for me, who has practiced hard in mid-to-long-range shooting, the free throw shooting rate has reached 85 this season, which is a very high number, basically the same as Richard, who eats by shooting. Hamilton are evenly matched and the chances of a penalty are slim.

On the second free throw, I aimed the ball at the outside edge of the basket, and pushed the basketball to the outside of the basket with both hands. Thomas and Ocella. Harrington's two sideways slots will be Caron. Butler and Louis. Scola was out of the way, but the basketball flew over their heads.

Kurt. Not willing to fail, Thomas jumped up hard, his right hand stretched out high, and reached for the basketball.

Kurt. Thomas was paid for his efforts, his finger poked the basketball, and the basketball that was about to fall suddenly flew again, and flew past Louis, who was about to catch the ball. The top of Scola's head.

Caron. Butler and Alain. Houston snatched the ball, and both men reached for the flying basketball at the same time, and the basketball once again escaped from the tips of their fingers into the air.

The basketball was already out of the sideline in the air and was struggling towards the audience.

I was trying to catch up with the basketball, and when the basketball flew off the sideline, I was already near the sideline, and with the help of running, I threw my body out, grabbed the basketball in the air, and slammed it at Michael. Jordan's location was thrown.

Boom,

"Oops!"

"Ahh

"Even!"

"It hurts!"

My body kept colliding with the object under me, and after countless "oops", my body finally stopped colliding, and I supported my back with my hand, trying to sit up.

"Ahh A scream rang out from behind me.

Hand touched a lump of smooth and plump flesh, woman!

I quickly put my hand back, stood up in a panic, turned around and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry......"

Yes?!

It's her!

It is the beautiful girl who haunts thousands of times in her dreams, the girl who is beautiful and innocent to the extreme.

It's Ivanka. Trump!

"Kwame. Brown flew out of bounds and got the basketball back. Jordan hit a two-pointer, ah! Kwame. Brown sat down with Ivanka. Trump's body, haha......"

"The hero and heroine who have been in the midst of scandals actually staged such an exciting blockbuster in the competition, we can see in slow motion, Kwame. Brown's big hand was printed directly on the full chest of the Trump family's Celestial Princess. Trump's face was flushed, and she had always been known for her ladylike image, but she was obviously not used to being praised by her on such occasions. Brown rubs oil! But what I'm going to say is that it's actually nothing, it's Kwame who she once declared her boyfriend. Brown, not some pervert......"

"I think all the men in the world now want to be Kwame themselves. Brown, I want to try the gentleness on the shy and unmanned full chest under me, Kwamei. Brown is so happy, I'm really a little jealous and jealous of him now! ”

Michael. Jordan's goal was forgotten by everyone, and I put Ivanka. Trump was a cushion and a grease to wield, but he succeeded in becoming a recurring shot on the big screen.

Ivanka. Trump hurriedly tidied up her clothes, and I rubbed her oil hard just now, which made her look shy, and she didn't dare to look up at anyone.

"Hah! Kwamei, you guy, you don't have to be like this for your little daughter-in-law! You can date him in the open! "Spike, who just got me holding down a leg. Lee patted me on the shoulder with his palm and shouted loudly.

"Even~ Kwamei, you don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, what should I do if my baby daughter is crushed by your huge body? What should I do if I can't get married? Are you going to marry her home? If you want to marry her home, you have to bribe me first...... "Donald, the old man on the side. Trump shouted with fuel and vinegar.

It's embarrassing, it's okay to say that it's not a woman who made a meat pad, even if it's a woman, it's not Ivanka. Trump is good to say, even if it's Ivanka. Trump, it's easy to say that his dad is not around. The problem is that it's both a woman and Ivanka who are my meat pads. Trump, moreover, Ivanka. Trump's dad is right next to me.

I hastened to bring Ivanka. Trump got up, sat down in his seat, his face was hot, looked at her closely, and felt that there was a trace of haggard on her originally very delicate face, and I didn't have time to think about it and quickly said again: "I'm sorry! ”

"I'm sorry, is that the end of it?" Ivanka. Trump suddenly raised his head and said in a cold tone, with an unusual firmness in his tone.

"I'm done with the game, and I'll apologize to you!" I quickly turned my head away from the alluring light from those two big beautiful eyes, and walked out onto the pitch without my head......

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