Buddha's light illuminates NBA

Chapter 132
In the Knicks' offense, Du Hong took control of the ball, and Lu Ming suddenly strode away from Gordon on the weak side and cut in, directly stabbing in.

Du Hong's ball was passed immediately, and Lu Ming was ready to jump. After receiving the ball, his body soared into the air and flew towards Kaman who was standing inside.

"It is absolutely impossible for you to block me again! Absolutely impossible!"

Kaman almost exploded to his full potential, using his huge body and arms slightly shorter than his height to block Lu Ming's dunk.

But the next moment, the second dunk occurred.

Kaman tried his best to stop him, but he just avoided being buckled, buckled, still buckled.

"Oh oh oh!"

The whole audience shouted and felt refreshed.

Tonight's ticket price is really worth it!

Exactly, the double happiness of increasing the quantity without increasing the price.

Perhaps because of the experience of being dunked for the first time, this time, Kaman was very clear-headed when the dunk happened and after it happened.

Sober, he did not fulfill his pre-match promise and made mindless moves like Okafor.

After all, this is Lu Ming's home field, and he still wants to return to Los Angeles alive.

"Are you satisfied? Come, see, you, you, you, you, you, can't stop me!" Lu Ming shouted at Kaman.

Kaman went forward with a red face, looking like he was about to fight.

But at this time, Milicic was the first to rush over, "Do you dare to try!"

Following that, other Knicks players on the field also rushed over.

Instead, the Clippers players just stood outside and watched, without any intention of stepping forward.

Fortunately, Kaman did not make a move in the end, and the referee also appeared in time, separating the two waves of 1v5 and avoiding a conflict on the field.

"Why is it that you are not satisfied with one dunk, and come for the second time? Basketball should not be like this." Kenny Smith said.

"Why shouldn't it be like this? How about basketball?" Barkley was not convinced.

"Anyway, you can't just catch one person!" Kenny Smith said with a stiff neck.

"No, didn't Milicic do it too?" Barkley said.

Kenny Smith is speechless, what am I talking about?
O'Neill and Kobe want to ask, so which one are you talking about?
"Anyway, Lu doesn't talk about martial arts a little bit!" Kenny Smith finally expressed his dissatisfaction.

"What do you mean not talking about martial arts? Kaman can choose to dodge if he is afraid of being dunked!" Barkley said.

So in the second quarter, when Lu Ming wanted to dunk again, Kaman showed a speed that didn't belong to him at all, avoiding the fate of being dunked three times in a row by the same person in the same game.

"Kaman made a smart choice!" In this regard, Kenny - Smith said.

Barkley forgot his previous suggestion, pouted and said, "Kaman's ball is too soft. If I were on the court, if Lu dared to dunk like this, I would definitely give him a fierce foul!"

He also forgot that in the bet, it was he himself who proposed not to foul violently.

In the subsequent games, Lu Ming didn't try to play the button again. After all, it was too much to go too far, and he didn't talk about martial arts.

At the same time, because of the full momentum of the Knicks, the Clippers players began to feel depressed, so after three quarters, they were already behind by 17 points.

After adding some mid-range shots, Lu Ming regained his touch in the second quarter. After three quarters, he made 17 of 9 shots and made two three-pointers. With free throws, he had already scored 25 points.

"Ho Ho! Kenny, Kenny, congratulations!" Barkley said excitedly.

"Well, I know, I lost the bet. But, Charles, I'm just a retired small guard, and Lu is a tall shooting guard, what's the point of dunking me?" Kenny Smith looked sad.

"Interesting, of course it's interesting!" Barkley almost wrote happy words on his face.

In the fourth quarter, halfway through the game, the victory was secured, and the Clippers replaced all their substitutes. Lu Ming did not play again when he stopped resisting.

After the game, Lu Ming was interviewed by Louise on the sidelines.

"Lu, congratulations on your first comeback, but you ended the team's losing streak. How is it? Doesn't it feel great to be able to play?" Louise asked.

"Yes, it's really wonderful to play with my teammates." Lu Ming, who watched the whole quarter, didn't look tired at all.

"It was another 20+10 game. Moreover, you were still in the game and completed two high-quality dunks. May I ask, is it because you have a new interest in dunking big centers recently? Or is it because of what the opponent's center said before the game?" Louise asked again.

"No, it's just because I can." Lu Ming said calmly.

Just because it can be done, it is too reasonable to go to the center of the National People's Congress.

Louise smiled for a while, and then said, "Oh, yes, Lu, here I want to tell you some good news. Since you scored 25 points in this game, and your shooting percentage was just over [-]%, you let Barkley win a bet with Kenny Smith."

"Okay, these two bet again." Lu Ming was quite speechless.

"You don't want to know, what is their bet?" Louise said.

"Donkeys, skirts, women's clothes, apart from these, probably, they can't think of a better bet, right?" Lu Ming thought for a while and said.

"Nonsense! Why can't you think of a good bet! Lu, this time, you can thank me well!" At this moment, Barkley's voice suddenly sounded from behind Lu Ming.

"Hey, Mr. Barkley, Mr. Smith, how are you all?" Lu Ming turned his head, and saw Barkley holding a basketball, and Kenny Smith with a dejected face.

"Yes, I'm fine! But it doesn't matter if Kenny is fine!" Buckley said while hugging Lu Ming vigorously.

At this moment, Barkley wished he could kiss Lu Ming happily.

After all, in his betting career with Kenny Smith, he won too few times, and in most cases, he was the one who lost the bet.

And the appearance of Lu Ming changed his gambling luck.

From losing every bet, to winning every bet.

"Do you want to go to Las Vegas with the old hooligan sometime, and try your luck again?" Barkley had a small thought in his mind.

"Yes, I'm very bad now!" Kenny Smith said with a black face.

Well, it's a darker black than usual.

"So, what is this bet like?" Lu Ming became interested at this moment.

Kenny Smith said to keep his mouth shut.

Barkley said for him, "It's like this. Let's make a bet, whether you can score 25 points in this game and still maintain a [-]% shooting percentage. The one who loses will accept your violent means to complete a dunk!"

After speaking, he handed the basketball in his hand to Lu Ming.

"This, isn't that good? Anyway, Mr. Smith is also a famous NBA star." Lu Ming looked at Kenny Smith and said, but his hand moved, and he took the basketball that Barkley specially found.

"..." Kenny Smith rolled his eyes.

The mouth says no, but the body is very active!
"Hohohoho! Kenny, hurry up, don't be shy, let Lu Ge finish the dunk, he has to go back to the locker room, ready to attend the next post-match press conference." Charles Barkley urged loudly.

A pair of excitement to eat melon.

Louise also couldn't help but turn into a moonlight hunk, laughing and waiting for melons to eat.

"Oh no! Lu, hurry up and end all of this! I really can't stand Charles' disgusting face!" Kenny Smith resigned.

Then go straight to the basket and stand with your back.

"Oh, Kenny, you have to turn around so we can get a better picture of your face! Otherwise, everyone will think you're looking for a stand-in!" Barkley ran over and loudly pointed out Kenny Smith's wrong position.

"Oh, Charles, you think this is a movie! Lu, wait a minute, I'll kill this annoying bastard first, and then I'll make you dunk!" Kenny Smith ran all over the field chasing the fast-moving Barkley after finishing speaking.

"Oh, no!" Barkley dodged and blamed him.

"It seems that Charles' speed has not decreased due to his retirement." Lu Ming grabbed the ball with one hand and supported his face with the other, and analyzed seriously.

"Yes. And Kenny is not bad." Louise didn't expect that there would be foreplay before eating melon.

"Haha! Charles was caught by Kenny, oh, no, Kenny was too ruthless, and he fouled Charles with a chokehold!" Lu Ming watched from a distance and explained.

"It's too dangerous! Lu, if we want to go up and stop it." Louise said, but she didn't look worried at all.

"Yes, I want to go up and stop it." Lu Ming nodded.

But the two of them didn't move a single step.

Like two trees growing on the floor.

Listening to the commentary of the two, the big camera brother next to him really complained for the two people who fought fiercely over there, and they were careless in making friends.

Finally, Kenny Smith, who finished warming up, returned to the basket.

And Barkley, who has experience in buckling, directed the issue of positioning.

After watching the foreplay, Lu Ming also prepared to cooperate and complete the bet between the two of them.

"Quick, the camera must be aimed at Kenny's face!" Buckley shook the fat on his body and directed the camera brother to position the camera.

boom!boom!
Lu Ming patted the basketball, looked at Kenny Smith with his eyes closed, and asked with a smile, "Kenny, I'm coming!"

"Hurry up!" Kenny - Smith said loudly.

boom!boom!
Lu Ming took two more shots, and then ran towards Kenny Smith in small steps. In the end, he didn't choose the too humiliating free throw line dunk, because he didn't know if he could do it.

Instead, after rushing to the basket, he jumped up on the spot and completed a seemingly ordinary dunk.

After landing, he bumped his shoulder with Kenny Smith.

"Oh, Lu, you are too gentleman! This is not good, too unenthusiastic! You should, such!" Barkley was very dissatisfied.

In his opinion, with Kenny Smith's height, Lu Ming can jump higher and complete a kick with a face-riding buckle in the throat.

As he said that, he actually wanted to pick up the basketball and demonstrate it while Kenny Smith was still under the basket.

"Believe it or not, I'll turn you into a fat pig!" Kenny Smith grabbed the basketball, jumped up, and dunked it hard.

It's just that it should have been retired for a long time, and the dunk has become a forced dunk.

Just put the basketball in, and then pull the basket hard with your hands.

"Haha, Kenny, you were almost blocked by the basket!" Barkley laughed.

"Nonsense! It was a dunk!" Kenny Smith's face turned red.

As a result, the court was filled with a happy atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)