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Chapter 352 Secret Technique: Hidden Thunder in the Crotch!

Chapter 352 Secret Technique: Hidden Thunder in the Crotch!

Boom boom boom!

In this round, all the Jazz sounded the battle horn.

The Knicks' offensive positioning is very conventional, with people standing at a certain distance from the left and right corners, and Jameson on the left is really desperate, stuck in the passing path, and only staring at Starks. As for Crotty's oppressive defense against Harper, it is to let him pass the ball to Mason on the right, because there... Benoit has already played it.

"Come help me, I can't guard against this Mason, he is too fast, too ruthless, much stronger than the Bull's Pippen." Benoit snarled, making Mason suddenly proud like a big rooster.

Listen, this brother who rides a horse is a master of goods!

Although it doesn't sound like a good word, Mason thinks it's Benoit who is licking him, and the Knicks players always feel weird when they hear this, but a few people on the Jazz side are cursing their mothers in their hearts... exaggerated, Benoit, you're so fucking pompous!

But at the end of a round, after removing the front and back court rush, 20 seconds can't be more than [-] seconds. Even if it feels strange, the big cock Mason is proud to ask for the ball, "Harper, give it to me, let me clean them up!"

……

coming!

Here comes the first chance!

At this moment, Benoit did not intend to block the opponent's pass at all. When the big rooster was ready to attack and put on a breakthrough posture, he dodged to block the right side, preventing the big rooster from slipping in from the bottom line, and gave way to the left. By the way, he yelled: "Oops, I was deceived by him, hurry up and defend!"

"Idiot, I told you to guard against him, why..."

"Oops, he's about to make a move!"

"It's over, this ball can't be stopped!"

……

Eh, this taste...isn't it right?

Others don't know, but the big rooster feels that breaking the defense this time is a little too easy, so it is the same as before, and it is also an emergency stop shot. slipped out.

really!

Still here!

It's not that easy to piss me off!

The big rooster feigned a true pass, gave the ball to Ewing, and scored the goal.

However, this momentary change made Li Shengli, who was in a gliding state, very embarrassed. He slapped him for nothing, and the smash action without leaving any strength also pulled his center of gravity, and fell sideways to the ground, causing an uproar in the audience.

Especially Spike on the sidelines, raised his fists happily and taunted a group of crazy diehards. Even an official staff like Silva, who should be neutral, also raised his freedom of speech. Daqi happily listened to the curses from the fans, then took a few steps towards Spike, and smiled at each other.

Li Shengli!

you have today too?

Do you really think you are God?

……

As for the jazz generals, seeing the sneering Silva stepping into the death zone without knowing it, he once suspected that this guy had an enlarged gallbladder, otherwise there was no way to explain why he was so brave and came so close .

"Li, hold on tight, there is still a chance!" Ma Long clenched his fists.

"Play faster this round, his current position...is the position where I can kill the most!" Li Shengli strode forward.

"GO GO GO!"

"Quickly resolve the battle, and pay attention to the speed of returning to defense later!"

"Be quiet, don't let him run away!"

Don't miss out!

The Jazz served from the bottom line and quickly pushed to the frontcourt. Jameson was also shot, but this time Jameson was very stable. Si Du felt a hint of... looming danger.

"Be careful, I always feel that something is going to happen!" Ewing shouted to his teammates.

"It doesn't matter, no matter what tricks they want to play, letting go of me is the biggest problem. I will vote if I can vote in a while, and I will share it with you if I can't. Pay attention!" ... Li Shengli, the great demon king who makes everyone tremble when he sees it, has actually suffered a loss in his hands, and this kind of thing has been bragging for three years.

"That's right, no matter what they want to do, the gap in the defense is their weakness!" Starks said in a low voice, "Mason, if you have a chance, shoot. Be optimistic about Li Shengli, and make sure you keep your shots at a safe distance!"

"no problem!"

……

The Knicks' round of offense finally started.

This time there was no need for Benoit to act at all, Harper passed the ball to Mason on the right, and Benoit also felt that the time was tight, without any exaggerated acting skills, he pressed Mason close to him while pressing his center of gravity to the right, putting Drive left for Mason to break through.

again?

If you have a chance, you won't be a bastard!

Mason broke through Benoit easily, but still used his peripheral vision to ignore Li Shengli. The good news is that Li Shengli hoisted over slowly, with a distance of less than three meters, and this distance was enough.

Mason was very excited, he pulled out his hand, and the ball smoothly entered the upward trajectory, but Li Shengli on the other side was even more excited, because this opportunity was so perfect... He and Mason and Silva are three points on the same line, and Silva's current The location is indeed the maximum killing distance.

A smash that is too far away is much less powerful, and it won't work if you are too close, because the acceleration of the smash will take time, but Silva is standing in a position where he wants to die.

The only chance!

It is also the best opportunity!

Li Shengli can't wait any longer, because Mason has already made a shot, so he doesn't have to worry about splitting the ball at all, and his whole body strength has never been stronger than it is now, and he takes off directly with a big stride, even if the distance of three meters is small. The problem is that sufficient time in the air is enough to adjust the angle and strength.

……

"Shit, this guy is at it again."

"The Great Murderer has appeared again..."

"It's over, it's Spike, it must be Spike!"

"Run, run away!"

Seeing Li Shengli's force in the air, the Knicks loyalists around panicked and rushed away. Spike was also a little panicked, but he had too little reaction time to run, but at this moment, what he was thinking was... Li Shengli?Damn, I want to attract investment, I want to make a movie, I want to blackmail you, Li Shengli!

Everyone thought that Li Shengli's target was the foul-mouthed Spike, but all they had left was a loud bang in their ears, like the firing of a heavy artillery!

boom!

Li Shengli smashed with all his strength!

The five finger bones were shaken to the point of piercing pain, and even the forearm was numb from the shock, and under this kind of perfect smash with all its strength... the basketball started directly from the point of force, and it was completely sunken, even the camera They couldn't capture this astonishing change, even if it was slowed down, they could only see the basketball blowing out with afterimages.

……

No...how does it feel...the ball is coming towards me?

Silva never dreamed that this cannonball-like thing was coming straight towards him, but to be honest, when a person is standing on the highway, there is a speeding car approaching at a speed of 150 yards on the opposite side, Whether it is safe or not depends on the relative distance.

But... this cannonball-like thing is only about 10 meters away from him!

run!

must run!

The brain issued instructions, the body quickly executed, and Silva retreated instinctively. But if all these were useful, there would not be so many car accidents. There was not enough distance and time left for him to react, and the impact that originally hit his chest Because of his retreat, the shell... exploded in his crotch.

Finished!

(End of this chapter)

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