NBA: Art is trash talk

Chapter 13 Show
Returning to the field, He Xinghui faced Ginobili.

At this time, Ginobili defeated the American Dream Team [-] in the World Championships, led the team to defeat the American Dream Team [-] in the Olympics, and just won the championship in the NBA and was selected as an All-Star. Winner in life.

Even the hair on his head is still lush, and he hasn't been bald.

Such Ginobili, there is really no point to attack.

"Hello, the third player of the Spurs."

He Xinghui didn't give up, and tried a sentence.

According to the data and role, Ginobili at this time should be considered old 2 in GDP.

For a narrow-minded person, it may be uncomfortable to hear such an evaluation.

However, Ginobili clearly doesn't care.

The offense and defense are switched, and the Spurs attack.

When the ball was in the hands of Ginobili, he immediately made a snake-shaped breakthrough. After playing around with He Xinghui, he broke through to the basket and scored.

"Hey, look, his body is soft like a pussy."

He Xinghui jumped up and down and pointed at Ginobili, shouting excitedly to everyone.

This scene is a bit like the big bug Rodman suing the referee for a foul.

Ginobili was slightly angry when he heard the words.

As for the players, can that be called a bitch?That's flexibility.

"Seriously, you guys are playing games, not street basketball."

The referee gave He Xinghui a warning.

Turning his head, facing Ginobili's defense, He Xinghui reached out for the ball, and then without saying a word, unreasonably, and extremely unreasonable, he jumped up and shot from the spot.

Outrageously, the goal just went in.

"See, this is the way men score goals. In one word, it is just."

He Xinghui's high-spirited look seemed to really look down on Ginobili's scoring methods, which made Ginobili aroused an unknown fire.

Looking back, Ginobili held the ball and was ready to break through with the Eurostep again.

But at this time, He Xinghui said: "If you play in that sissy way again, I choose not to defend, and I refuse to play with old women."

As he said that, he really walked away from Ginobili, let go of the door and let Ginobili enter.

This action made the smile on Dun Levy's face slightly awkward. He no longer knew how to evaluate He Xinghui, a rookie who was "surprise number one".

If it weren't for the fact that there was really no one available under him, he would have to replace He Xinghui because of He Xinghui's casual attitude of disrespecting the game.

On the court, Ginobili was not hypocritical to be polite to He Xinghui, and took the opportunity to get close to the basket and score easily again.

However, after scoring, he didn't have the same 'excitement' as before.

In the past, every time he scored a point, he would be very happy. It was a sense of satisfaction that was rewarded after hard work.

But this time, for some reason, he had a feeling in his heart that 'these two points were made by the other party's rookie', so he didn't feel a sense of accomplishment.

Victory is not martial arts.

The most frustrating thing for Ginobili is that he doesn't need this kind of "letting go". He Xinghui can't guard him at all.

"Despicable guy."

Ginobili cursed in his heart, and incidentally contributed 20 anger points to He Xinghui.

The Clippers attacked, and He Xinghui reached out for the ball again.

He knows he's bad on the defensive end, and if he wants to stay on the court, he has to score more.

"Good guy, this guy considers himself the captain?"

Mobley complained in his heart, and then passed the ball to He Xinghui.

While patting the ball, He Xinghui pointed to his feet and said, "Manu, let me teach you to play like a man. I will score in this position in the next second."

After speaking, he pulled out his hand dryly. Ginobili is 1.98 meters tall, similar to He Xinghui, and he couldn't cover it even when he took off.

As for other influences, He Xinghui directly ignored them.

The ball was still flying in the air, but He Xinghui had already turned around and raised his hands to celebrate in advance.

This is quite a classic picture in NBA history. In the original history, it was created by Arenas in the 2007 game.

But now, He Xinghui took the lead.

He didn't worry about the embarrassment after not scoring the ball. Anyway, as long as he is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

Moreover, even if it is a failure to pretend to be 13, it is easy to be remembered by people, such as Nick Young.

If you don't pretend to be 13, you are destined to be unknown.

Fortunately, He Xinghui was lucky this time, with a 60.00% hit rate allowing the ball to go into the net hollow.

The sound of "whoosh" entering the net was like a stone falling into calm water, causing countless ripples immediately.

On-site, live broadcast room, a certain family living room, a certain canteen.
All fried.

"Oh shit, Ho pointed to the ground before he took the shot, he told Manu he was going to shoot from that position, and he started celebrating before the ball was in. He, he, his name is Xinghui Ho. "

"At this moment, I became his fan, this action is so cool."

The commentator screamed excitedly, this kind of scene that can make fans recall for more than ten years, or even twenty years, can't be overly excited.

"It's true for a real man."

"He can take his place."

"He Xinghui was born in heaven, and the fairway is like a long night."

These words came from the fans, the still young Curry, and the retired Larry Bird.

Of course, that's not what they said, but the meaning is similar.

He Xinghui's sao operation directly blinded their 24K titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

No one has ever been so good before.

On the court, the game had to be suspended, and the Clippers players had already rushed to He Xinghui's side and surrounded him.

The bench and the audience are all crazy because of it.

The cameras of those reporters were rattling and rattling non-stop. One reporter knelt down to find a good angle to take a picture. It looked like he was worshiping He Xinghui.

At this moment, Ginobili had to admit that he was sour.

Even if he has an NBA championship, even if he has an Olympic gold medal, even if he was selected as an All-Star.But he still didn't have such a bright moment.

He really wanted to play like He Xinghui, but he knew that the old man would definitely not agree.

Manu, who originally thought his life was complete, found the regret in his life at this moment, what a fucking bad luck.

The game restarted with the Spurs attacking.

Thanks to the fact that the Spurs are a team that has experienced a lot of wind and waves, the players are still very calm on the court after encountering such a change, and it seems that they have not been greatly affected.

Ginobili continued to break through, Mobley came to double-team, the ball was immediately transferred to Parker, Parker made a small throw, and the ball scored.

The offense and defense were switched, and after a few rounds, the two sides came and went, evenly matched, and the score was still maintained at around ten points.

During this period of time, He Xinghui continued to play steadily.

At the end of the half, he had scored 10 of 7 shots, 5 of 3 three-pointers, and a total of 17 points.

The outcome of the game is hard to say, but Popovich's plan to teach He Xinghui a lesson has undoubtedly gone bankrupt.

(End of this chapter)