Chapter 233: Awakening
Chapter 233: Awakening
Time out!
Grizzlies head coach Hubie. Brown shouted a timeout! Paul. Gasol was substituted off the court, and my wonderful performance won the judges' favor, even though the Grizzlies' home commentator kept defending Paul. Gasol was aggrieved, but the outcome could not be changed.
The legendary gifted Stromeyer. Swift replaces soft egg Paul. Gasol comes on. Look at Stromeyer. With Swift's muscular muscles, I know how perverted this brain-dead guy is.
Richard. Hamilton made two of two free throws and then played on the touchline.
Defending mine has become the 2oooo year of the leader Stromayer. Swift. Although Stromeyer. Swift's shoulder-width and arm span, strength, degree, passing, dribbling, and first step of cutting are all extremely perverted to the point of making the general managers of the NBA's twenty-nine teams drool into the Nile, but his extremely low basketball IQ makes him always outside the entire team tactics, whether it is offense or defense, he can never use his talent, except for the excellent block because of his perverted physique, the rest of the number is similar to that of a low-salary player.
Richard. Hamilton hit two free throws and then a sideline ball for basketball in Chauncey. Billups kept jumping outside the three-point line under control.
Stromeyer. Swift pushed me behind me, didn't interfere with my catch, I pushed Swift back with my back, one step, two steps, Swift was strong, but obviously not good at using his own strength, and I pushed back step by step.
Almost! I got to the edge of the paint, I stretched out my right hand, the basketball passed to my hand, I caught the ball and my body shook to the left, shaking Swift's center of gravity to the left, and then I made a big turn, from Strommeier. Swift's right side faced the basket, and I jumped up, leaning back slightly, lifted the basketball, held it with my left hand, and nudged it with my right hand, and shot the fiery red elf out of the way.
It feels good! I clenched my fists in the fall!
"Smack!"
A shadow has sealed the sky over me, Stromeyer. Swift adjusted his center of gravity very quickly, jumped twice, and stretched out his big hand to block my shot!
Damn it! It's really a perverted body element, and I have to admire Stromeyer. Swift's level of perversion doesn't belong to my physical condition at all.
"Good hat! Stromeyer. Swift gave the arrogant Kwame. Brown had a sturdy hat, and he told the arrogant boy, this is Memphis, and this is the FedEx Arena......" shouted the DJ at the scene. There was a warm shout in the venue.
I scolded in my heart, then turned and ran to the backfield, Jason. Williams is pushing frantically up front.
Caron. Butler is chasing back and interfering with White Chocolate's offense.
I held my breath and tried my best to chase back, hoping to make up for my mistakes with my efforts.
Jason. Williams had arrived in the box, a stop, plus a shake to make Caron. Butler flew into the air, although Caron. Butler struggled to straighten his back, stretching his arms and dancing in the air, but he couldn't stop the white chocolate's flowing shot.
But Cuarón. Butler has bought me enough time for me to get from Jason. Williams jumped up behind him and slapped at the basketball!
The basketball is already flying in the air, but it hasn't fallen yet, and it won't be a jamming ball!
Yes!
I shouted! The basketball was slapped by my big palm and slapped to the second floor stands! There was silence in the stadium, and countless people were dumbfounded, and even the DJs on the scene suddenly became dumb!
Caron. Butler jumped on my back from behind, stretched out his big hands and ravaged my head, shouting:
"Great! Quasimodo! ”
There was finally a voice in the arena, a high-pitched boo in honor of my cap.
Stromeyer. Swift and I squeezed together as center, Stromeyer. Swift's guard-like skills are really much better than mine, and the turn and cut after getting the ball in the box is unguardable, but the space under the basket is so big, five or six big men are crowded under the basket, and the space for him to cut into is really small.
I was taken by Stromeyer. Swift passed, I was thoroughly overwhelmed by his guard-like skills, but he passed me and ran into Carlos. Boozer intertwined Lorenzen. Wright's body, this guy turned out to be funny to put Lorenzen. Wright took it as an enemy and leaned on Lorenzen. Wright got a quick throw!
The basketball smashed on the hoop and was smashed by Carlos. Boozer picked up a rebound for nothing.
"See clearly! I'm your fucking teammate! I don't know how you got it......" Lorenzen. Wright was loudly reprimanding Staromayer. Swift. And Stromeyer, who has always been a good child. Swift lowered his head and said no, and endured in silence.
Alas! Talent can't be waved, no matter how well-behaved the child will be spurned, not only will he be labeled as a high salary and low ability, but he will have to endure so many white eyes, I have some sympathy for Stromeyer. Swift too.
Hubi. Brown kept yelling and gesturing off the pitch to change the team's tactics. When I'm in the front court, I'm defending my game and I've become Lorenzen. Wright, the famous blue-collar All-Star.
Lorenzen. Wright pushed me hard behind me, and his near-foul motion made it difficult for me to get into a good position, and I had to pull out. I ran out of the penalty area and gave Chauncey. Billups did the pick-and-roll and blocked Jason with my massive body. Williams, Chauncey. Billups's inche, Drew. Gooden's fill was not given to Chauncey. Billups Opportunity, Chauncey. Billups pulls the ball and the basketball passes to Richard. Hamilton, but Sean. Battier's close pressing made Richard. Hamilton didn't have a chance to shoot, the basketball was thrown out, I got the basketball, there was an empty space in front of me, I could shoot, but it had been a long time since I had shot from the outside, I didn't shoot, I took the ball and dribbled quickly.
In the paint area, I grabbed the basketball that bounced off the floor, stepped up, adjusted my pace, jumped high, and held Drew from the left side with my left hand. Gooden stretched out his arm, holding the ball in his right hand, and faced Lorenzen, who was stuck in front of him. Wright, dunk the ball to the basket hard!
Syllable!
A big slap hit me the arm, but it was just the right way to add my hand to the basket.
Boom!
Split the buckle! The basketball hoop is shaking! The silence in the arena became my roaring back!
I was taken by Paul. Gasol is really stimulated, a soft egg like his second-rate center, has pursuits, and the body is as strong as I should have my pursuits, I decided to become the storage zài of Yue O'Neal this year, so that I can become the No. 1 center in the NBA this year!
2+1
I hit the basketball steadily, Swift's foul couldn't stop me, and what he did was the icing on the cake!
The morale of the wizards has risen. No more Paul. Gasol, no one on the Grizzlies was able to stop me from moving forward, and I was crazy on the inside, making Richard on the outside. Hamilton, Caron. Butler, Chauncey. Billups also quickly opened up the situation. The Grizzlies' defense was in a state of flux for a while. The score is quickly pulled in, reversed!
Time out!
Hubi. Brown called a timeout again, he had to make a change, or the 14th losing streak of the season would be waiting for him there, and the Grizzlies would continue their losing streak in a new city, in a new arena, and although they were still some way from their longest losing streak in NBA history, it wasn't far off!
"Just hit it like that! Kwame! This section is very good! You show your dominance! That's great! "Michael. Jordan kept talking beside me.
I took a deep breath and looked at Michael, who was excited on the side. Jordan said softly: "Michael, I want to be the No. 1 center in the NBA this season, I don't want to wait any longer, O'Neal will retire if I wait any longer, I want to dominate the entire league from this year!" ”
The sound is soft, but it has enough power!
"Ahh Michael. Jordan was a little startled, stunned for about five seconds, but a big smile then bloomed on his face.
"Boy! You've finally woken up! I've been waiting for this day for a long time! You*** were born for the first center! As long as you want, you must be the No. 1 center in the NBA! "Christian. Leitner shouted loudly on the other side for my choice.
"Christian, before you retire, I will definitely give you a ring!" I turned to Christian. Lightner affirmed.
"Huh?" Christian. Lightner was stunned for a moment, then wildly grabbed my shoulder and shouted, "You *** I believe you!" You must give it to me by the fuck! You're the greatest center of NBA history, you're going to have to send me a ring......"
I said the promise I made in my heart, I stood up bravely, I want to lead the team to go down bravely, no longer hesitate! Try to be the best you can be! It starts with this game......
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