"By the way, this is their killing weapon." Van Gundy shouted.

"Through the passing ball on the line and the containment on the inside, the ball is finally given to a zero degree angle, and the player throws a three-pointer. It was a perfect tactic that greatly motivated the players on the pitch. Van Gundy often arranges similar tactics with the Rockets.

It's just that it was Sean Battier who was in charge of the final shot at that time, and he is now on the Heat in the East, and has more open three-point opportunities next to LeBron.

Conley's quick shot sealed the three-point shot, but Gallinari gave it a blow to the inside.

Chandler flew into the three-second zone with the ball, and Faried stuck Randolph behind him under the basket. Chandler completes an easy dunk.

After he landed, he kept waving his hands, igniting the emotions of the scene.

"Paralyzed, starting to have a little bit of altitude sickness." Li Ming began to feel a little big, and his legs were not so flexible, and the decibels on the scene could shake out his earwax.

"Go back, go back and plant your sweet potatoes." There were audience members shouting.

"You only grow sweet potatoes, your whole family grows sweet potatoes,!"

Hollins on the sidelines kept urging the ball carriers to advance quickly and catch them off guard, but everyone seemed to be filled with lead, and by the time they fell into the half, the opponent had already stood up in advance.

Miller was still clinging to Conley, and Li Ming found that he didn't have that much desire to perform today.

This old thing is quite experienced, and now his team is leading by a big score, so he doesn't need to score by himself, just control the field and fully mobilize the enthusiasm of his teammates.

Stepping up when you need to be on your own feet, it's time to give Lawson and Iguodalado time to deal with a possible comeback in the second half.

"Ginger is still old and spicy." This Andre Miller is really not built, there is an old man in the family, and there must be a veteran who can control the field in the No. 1 position.

Li Mingshang mentioned catching the ball outside the three-point line, facing Afflalo's defense, he rushed to the basket with a lunge, and threw the ball to Arthur who followed up when he stopped urgently.

Arthur stretched his long arm and was about to dunk when he was destroyed by Faried, and the ball smashed on himself and went out of bounds.

"Damn, waste an assist. If it weren't for the fact that the system dad didn't give a pass card at the moment, I would have done it myself. It's just that you're black and hard. Li Ming glared at Faried viciously.

Faried looked at him confusedly, "I'm afraid this guy has something wrong with his head, right?" His heart was also full of question marks.

Just such a little playing time, Lao Tzu doesn't play hard to defend, hehe.

Conley served the ball, Randolph received the ball, this time he switched to the position of the zero degree angle on the right, away from the basket, and clicked, Faried did not lift it, he shot directly.

Perhaps because the card position under the basket consumed too much physical strength, the ball was unbelievably shot across the bridge with almost no one to defend it...... The box didn't touch, and it went straight out of bounds.

Randolph himself thought it was incredible, this kind of cooperation had been practiced countless times with Conley in training, and it could be said that it had been tried and tested, and it seemed that he was really out of shape today.

Li Ming glanced at him lightly, and Randolph grinned and spread his hands.

Nuggets serve, Grizzlies lead the defense on the spot, pounce on defense, failed to make the Nuggets play fast break, Miller swayed to the three-point line, suddenly accelerated, leaned on Conley and went in, looking at Gallinari on the left but made a small throw by himself.

"Sao, Sao's meter." The ball was in the pocket and it was almost like slow motion, with the DJ chanting Andre's name and the big screen playing the goal.

It was in this way that the first quarter ended, 34-16, miserable, and the defensive end was simply beaten into a sieve, completely unable to keep up with the pace of the Nuggets.

Hollins trembles with anger, and you can even feel the twitching of his facial muscles.

During the short break, Hollins almost roared and gave the players a mental massage.

He also knew that it would be useless to complain about them at this time, so he could only keep cheering.

"Okay, the second quarter starts, let's see, Hollins took Bayless, he didn't choose to put Conley on the court." Van Gundy didn't understand this, and it was clear that Conley's ability to dominate the ball was far superior to Bayless.

"Lionel may have his own ideas, and a coach like him will definitely use good steel on the cutting edge. Mike can rest for a few more minutes. Chris Webber didn't care that much.

In his eyes, there is no team in the league that can break the Denver fast play whirlwind, there is only one possibility, it is unrealistic to play fast and shoot the opponent to death, and want to rely solely on defense.

Because no one can stay focused for the whole game, after all, people are tired, and there are always moments of slacking off. And the Nuggets are the team that will take advantage of this opportunity to play counterattack.

"Andrey!!" George Karl makes an OK gesture from the sidelines.

Miller comprehended sideways against Bayless and entered the penalty area little by little, Bayless put his hands on his back, and secretly exerted force in the lower plate.

Miller suddenly made a step-back jumper and the ball went into the basket.

Bayless served, Miller, who had already been in the second half, suddenly turned around, hit back with his hand, and cut the ball cleanly, Bayless hurriedly stepped into the coil to try to stop, Miller stopped, turned, turned again, and took another step inside to hit the board.

The ball goes in, the whistle blows, and Bayless pays for a foul.

"Wow, what an unpretentious step." I suspect that Weber was looking for a few more appropriate adjectives, but he couldn't.

The Pepsi Center was boiling again, and everyone stood up and played with the crowd wave, which is rare.

When the big screen was playing the goal highlights, it suddenly cut to Scarlett Johansson in a royal blue deep V dress, and the scene was even more restless, and even extreme fans slowly put their hands into their lower bodies in front of the big screen to make Michael Jackso

A classic crotch stroke in the dance steps.

The live DJ was very understanding, and played the clip "Billie Jea" at the right time

Interlude, there were more people taking off their shirts and shaking their upper bodies on the spot.

Li Ming quickly found Sca

lett Joha

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There was a fellow lady sitting next to her, and the two were talking about something, and the peer lady took out a pair of sunglasses from her bag and put them on for her.

"Wow, goddess, goddess, I'm going to drink your bath water too, I'm going to ...... too"

"Grass, you think you're Kevin Durant." A voice of contempt sounded in his heart.

This is a live game in the United States, Scarlett can come to watch the game, it should not be just because of the ball, these big black bodies are very strong, physical strength is naturally not a problem, it is estimated that all aspects of ability are much stronger than normal people.

It's just that I don't know who will be the lucky one on the field, hey, how do you feel wet, you just get so sweaty......

Miller, who was making a free throw, looked at him with a confused expression, sighed, and hit it steadily.

"Actually, I want to try the Scarlett bath water too." Webb said quietly.

"Oh, come on, you've got to get to the southern hemisphere to make it, let's talk about the game, Andre's one-shot tackle is still worth talking about." Van Gundy interrupted him.

As he spoke, Li Ming quickly passed the half court with the ball, and one accelerated past the outside defender and strode into the inside, and at this time standing in the middle of the court was Coopers, a tall white inside.

Li Ming raised the ball above his head, Coopers got up to block it, Li Ming turned around and gave the ball to Arthur who was about to go down, Arthur pulled onions on the dry ground, and he made a clean flying buckle.

Two are left, and there are still 8 missing. Li Ming shouted to his teammates to return to defense.

The move struck a chord with Hollins on the sidelines, who frequently clapped in his direction.

Miller changed his normal behavior and quickly held the ball through the half, and Li Ming played against him.

Miller beckoned his teammates to the inside position while slowly dribbling to observe the movement.

"This guy should be going to sit me with his big ass." Li Ming couldn't help but press his center of gravity lower.

Sure enough, Miller exerted his strength with his back, Li Ming was uncomfortable being pushed up, he wanted to exert force but couldn't keep up with his pace, he was fast and slow for a while, and it was not easy to control the rhythm.

Don't bother if you get the letting go card, Stocktonka is just a show pass, and it doesn't have a big effect in the later stage, and it can't withstand Miller's big ass.

Miller pushed down the edge of the penalty area, one got up, Li Ming hurriedly pressed down, but he turned around and wiped it into the bottom edge of the basket, jumped on one leg, hit the board at a small angle, and scored steadily.

After scoring the goal, in the direction of Karl, he spread his hands and seemed to say: Coach, I'm okay, don't change me, I'm still going to be him - I'm sorry, I made a mistake, it's to sit on him! Eat him by force with your body.

After all, Andre's back play has been famous for a long time, and this Chinese player doesn't seem to have anything to show off, his body is too thin, how can he resist Andre's top. This kung fu has already allowed him to score 9 points in a row. Webb scoffed.

"Leonard took him at this time, he must have his own merits, let's be objective, not in a hurry, not in a hurry to make a conclusion, and observe a few more rounds," Van Gundy touched the top of his shiny head.