Chapter 76
When a man looks at a woman, he usually looks at the face.

Ma Hong looked at Maddy, he was looking at Maddy's calf, he was so envious.

Maddie looked at Mahon, this hand is really beautiful.

Although McGrady also has a pair of big hands, and his fingers are slender and flexible with many functions, but compared with Mahon, his hands are too rough, and Mahon's hands are like carefully manicured works of art.

Hill was wearing a suit, Mahon was wearing a red No. 1 jersey, and Tracy was wearing a white No. 1 jersey. The three were on the sidelines, chatting.

The picture is beautiful, but Mahon finds Tracy...what a quirk.

And this is a wonderful thing that is not inferior to Jin Chenxi. Where is it reflected? In terms of childishness, this person's whole body is a top match for an athlete. He has no dead ends or shortcomings. He is tall, his arms are long and his legs are ecstasy.

For example, Mahon dug a hole with the attitude of giving it a try and provocatively said: Your scoring skills are awesome, but our Watson always said that you are actually mediocre, and he can beat you in the lane, but I think, hey, forget it, anyway, you will not match up.

Then Tracy vowed that there was no problem, and told the coach that he would switch to small forward when he went back.

McGrady also knew about Watson, but to be honest, he never looked into it, so Mahon determined that as long as the ball was not given to Watson in three to five minutes, they could score casually.

This is not the worst thing, the worst thing is that this person not only has an abnormally straight brain circuit, but also doesn't like his brain when he speaks.

For example, when I saw Mahon in Hill's introduction just now, he said "You are shorter than you imagined", although he followed up with "But you pass the ball beautifully."

Brother, there is really a reason why you were targeted until you were unable to enter the 76 University. Tracy may not mean what he said, but he could easily be taken advantage of by those who want to say it. If Hill is not next to him but a reporter from a newspaper, McGrady despises Mahon's height.

The chat was almost done, Ma Hong also dug a hole, and the two sides returned to their respective halfs.

When Tracy went back, the Magic players subconsciously walked away from him, not because they hated him, but simply because they didn't want to talk to him, so as not to worry.

Mahon returned to the half court and was immediately surrounded by Bulls members led by Coach Cartwright.

"Come on, come on, Red Horse, how are we going to fight today!" Oakley's voice was always off the mark, and Ma Hong felt that he would call it a few more times, so Ma Hong could make a drink and call him this name.

"What?" Ma Hong asked angrily.

"Magic, their No. 1 is very powerful. Before that, the Nuggets and Pistons were all shot to death by him. What about our tactics?"

The serious faces of the teammates around me made Mahon very headache. I was dissatisfied with the accent of the boss of Oakley, but you actually explained it to me.

"That's right. I just told Tracy that as long as Watson starts today, he will start against Watson."

... I'm so sorry!

Watson's hair stood up on the spot: "What the hell are you talking about? Why?"

Ma Hong shrugged, and said with a relaxed face: "Of course it's because you are great. You are the strongest running back of our Bulls. With your fast legs, Tracy is no match for you at all. Just beat him!"

"I, are you talking like a human!?"

Watson almost went crazy, punching Tracy, who in the league dares to say this now?

If I want this ability, how about playing in the summer league for a basic salary contract?

"What's the matter with you, don't you always want to start, show off, and match up with the masters? Now that you've achieved all the rounds, you're still struggling." Ma Hong looked contemptuous, and his eyes seemed to say, "Little comrade, what are you aware of?"

If I could beat you, I would jump up and strangle you right now!
Watson hates Mahon like crazy, let him face McGrady, is this something a human can do?
"Watson, don't be humble, you can do it."

"I like you."

"Mere Tracy, you can see that he is the first bidder."

Teammates stepped forward to encourage him one by one. Watson felt cold all over his body, and he felt like a pill. It took him a lot of hard work to get the first-class guard data, but if there is no accident, he will be dead today.

Seeing that the excitement was almost over, Ma Hong stepped forward and put his arm around Watson's shoulder and walked aside: "Oh, why can't you think about it."

You are going to kill me, and make me want to open something, Watson didn't say a word, just looked at Ma Hong with a curse.

Ma Hong didn't take it seriously, and continued to talk to himself: "Think about who Tracy is. He is the top shooting guard in the league. The only ones who can play against him are Kobe, AI, and Carter. So where is the pressure on you? If you win, you will make money. Your name will be mentioned with them. If you lose, you will not be ashamed. And as long as we win, everyone will definitely cheer you up. If you are upset, you can earn points when we almost win. What are you afraid of?"

Can scoring points be so confident?

Watson couldn't understand, but Mahon has been doing this a lot lately.

It’s just that Ma Honggan’s skills are very high and hidden, and all the members of the Bulls have benefited, such as his 20+5, Kevin Ollie’s 10+5, and several main insiders who averaged points and 5+ rebounds per game.

Regardless of the inconspicuous statistics, Eddie Curry is now ranked 7th among rookies and fifth among boxing champions.

Their data records are all rookies in the first row, and they even have a chance to win the best rookie team, and Ma Hong is very attractive to hate, and Ma Hong has been scolded by Ma Hong, and they have no pressure.

"The audience won't scold me?"

"Are you afraid of this or not playing without the ball?"

Watson was silent for a moment, and then he was on fire, and Tracy was nothing but a ball.

If you win, you can earn blood, but if you lose, you can't lose.

Seeing that Watson was being led into the ditch, Ma Hong decisively increased the stakes and began to teach Watson some special skills, and then he silently prayed, although the loss is not bad, but I hope you will not be beaten to death.

At 9 o'clock sharp, the referee called the players from both sides to enter the field.

Home, the Bulls.

Point guard Kevin Ollie, shooting guard AJ Guyton, small forward Watson, power forward Charles Oakley, center Brad.

Guest side, magic.

Point guard Darrell Armstrong, shooting guard Troy Hudson, small forward Tracy McGrady, power forward Horace Grant, center Andrew DeKlerk.

The center forwards of both sides walked to the center line.

Ma Hong felt that the Magic was really fighting. Before the game, he knew that Ewing would not play in this game because of muscle soreness, but seeing that De Klerk might not be as tall as McGrady, only Brad's neck height, it still felt ridiculous.

Now that the Bulls are on the inside line, it is really a majestic and majestic man with a horse.

Not counting Artest who is watching Playboy at home, the Bulls now have four future All-Star insiders.

Except for Ewing, the Magic has the highest inside height of 2.08 and has no sense of presence. In this comparison, the Magic can hit a hammer.

No wonder Mahon didn't care about digging Hill. It's completely out of control. It's better to spend money to buy lessons and let Tracy grow up.

The referee blew his whistle, and the Bulls decisively attacked first.

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