The toughest man in the NBA

Chapter 103 Flying Jam

Before the start of the game, Tu Man quietly said to DeJuan Blair:
"Dude, stay away from me later!"

DeJuan Blair said in amazement:
"No way, under the watchful eyes of everyone, you want me to let go? Be confident brother, I really can't guard against your current strength!"

Tu Man said angrily:
"What are you thinking? I'm afraid you'll be the backdrop. I'll deduct fifty points for this match!"

Buckle, deduct fifty?

DeJuan Blair was dumbfounded, and Tuman had already walked away.

The game starts soon.

Tu Man easily flicked the basketball away from Ty Gibson's head, patted it to Wall, and he and Griffin ran towards the basket at high speed, left and right!

Wall was extremely fast, quickly piercing through the second grade's defense, came outside the three-point line, flipped his wrist, and the basketball flew steadily over Tuman's head.

Tu Man grabbed the basketball, stepped on the free throw line, and soared into the air.

He held the basketball high with both hands, like a humpback whale jumping out of the water, and the picture was full of powerful beauty, but he didn't bomb the rim.

When Kankan was approaching the basket, he suddenly threw the ball to the right.

Griffin, who followed up, flew up from a diagonal stab, picked up the basketball, and straightened his right arm——

Big windmill dunk!
In the commentary seat, Charles Barkley said doubtfully:
"Strange, Tuman's height is more than enough for dunks, why does he pass the ball?"

Kenny Smith laughed:
"What's so strange about this, maybe he wants to get a few assists?"

Barkley rolled his eyes and said:
"Impossible. Tuman is a great finisher. He only has eyes on the basket. This pass must have been an accident..."

Smith smirked and said:
"Charles, I'll bet you forty acres of land and a donkey. You will definitely get 10 assists in this massacre. Do you dare to bet?"

Barkley said without hesitation:
"What's the matter, Tu Man has already got the charm of my post-up, scoring like a bag, how can he assist?"

Rick Barry added a knife:

"So, you're up for the bet?"

Barkley raised his head and said:

"Of course—no!!!"

With the most blunt tone and the most embarrassing words, it was indeed Sir Charles.

Smith slapped the table with a smile:
"Charles, how can you be so cowardly?"

Barkley said nonchalantly:
"What nonsense, I'm a fan of Tuman, I bet he can get a quadruple double, will you follow?"

Smith didn't follow, Barry said sullenly:
"These two are too boring, quickly cut the camera, I want to see Tuman!"

Back on the court, Curry passed the ball to DeJuan Blair. This guy is a thief. He threw the ball back before Tuman posted it. He refused to be the background board...

Curry passed on DeRozan again.

DeRozan broke through with the ball, thinking:

"This is the All-Star Weekend, will Tu Man restrain himself?"

Jumped into the basket along the baseline, took off with one step, dunked with a backhand, and sealed it with a big hand like covering the sky...

"Oh!"

The basketball is pinned to the backboard!

Griffin followed up, grabbed the basketball, threw it to Wall, and put his head down quickly.

First grade fast break!

Led by Griffin, the goose formation went straight to the basket.

Wall threw another wonderful pass while walking, and Griffin took off one step inside the free throw line.

Rounded his arms, started to draw circles from the back of the waist, or was it a windmill dunk?
At the last moment, the basketball missed the basket.

Instead, he drew a circle with Griffin's arm, returned to the starting point, and shot out.

Tu Man followed up and grabbed the basketball, followed by leaping high, setting fire to the sky.

After a period of gliding, dunk with both hands!

Deafening screams erupted at the scene again. Where have the students seen this before? This is not a rookie game. This kind of flying slam dunk, is the slam dunk contest brought forward?

Smith lamented:

"Fortunately, these two behemoths are not on the same team, otherwise, how would other teams in the NBA survive..."

Tu Man bumped his chest with Griffin, and then high-fived Wall.

The latter frowned and asked:
"Big brother, what kind of plane are you doing?"

Tu Man smiled slightly:
"John, don't worry. Let me get ten assists first, and I will deduct 50 later, so you can break the assist record without delay!"

Wall blushed and said embarrassedly:
"No, am I that obvious?"

Tu Man grabbed his neck and said with a playful smile:

"Don't be so shy, you are the champion!"

Turning to Griffin, he said:
"Blake, this is too boring, let's play a game?"

Griffin followed two steps:
"How to play?"

Tu Man said:
"Whatever posture I use to pass the ball later, you can dunk the ball in whatever posture you use, and it's the same with me. Do you dare to play?"

Griffin said excitedly:
"That's good, come here!"

Sure enough, in the next round, Tu Man changed hands——

Pass the ball!

Griffin changed hands and dunked!

It's Griffin's time.

This guy prepared a super showy, 360° turn pass.

The result is larger.

Tu Man missed the ball and made a mistake.

The basketball was picked up by DeRozan, he flattered him and left, and he dunked successfully!

Tu Man smirked and said:
"Blake, did you spin yourself?"

Griffin shook his hand depressedly:

"It's not my fault, who made you bounce so poorly, you can't catch it if you are a little higher!"

Tu Man said angrily:

"Fart, the old bullet jumps the best in the world!"

This time Wall didn't look for Griffin, and threw the ball directly over Tuman's head. Tuman took a lucky step, stepped into the basket, and his body spun like a top and took off...

540° backhand dunk!

Barkley slammed his head on the table and growled:

"Full score! It must be a full score! If this ball doesn't get a full score tomorrow, I will eat this table!"

The scene was already in chaos, Griffin hugged Tuman and shouted:

"Dude, you are a ball god!"

Tu Man patted him on the back and laughed:
"Blake, next time I'll give you a 720° pass!"

Griffin's face froze, and he pushed Tu Man away:

"Fuck off, I'm dizzy!"

Tu Man laughed out loud.

The second grade had given up on resistance, with DeJuan Blair and Tay Gibson pulling to the basket early.

The competition has just begun, let the two lunatics have a fight...

In the next round, Tuman started a run-up from the three-point line. After receiving a pass from Wall, he flew directly over the head of DeJuan Blair, who was running towards the baseline with his neck shrunk.

Then, pass the ball.

Seeing Tu Man bent over the basket, Griffin cursed, but still had to bite the bullet and start a run-up, three steps away from Tu Man, soaring into the air!

Tu Man squatted down with his head in his arms, Griffin brushed his scalp and flew past, almost smashing the ball into the basket, hanging on the frame with both hands, and swinging into the back of the backboard.

Tu Man straightened up and let out a sigh of relief.

Griffin jumped down lightly, with sweat all over his forehead, and cursed with lingering fear:
"Your uncle, you scared the baby to death!"

Tu Man made a grimace:
"It's me who's afraid, okay?"

Griffin glared at him and said firmly:

"I'm not playing anymore!"

Tuman is not forgiving:

"Come on, that's where it's at, the best show is yet to come!"

Griffin waved his hands again and again, begging for mercy:
"Brother, please let me go! If you continue to play like this, I'm afraid my legs will be weak tomorrow..."

(End of this chapter)