Kwame Brown's Freshman
Chapter 154 Divisional Finals 8
Chapter 154 Regional Finals [-]
"No! Something is really wrong! What's wrong? This fight is too easy!" Kwame kept muttering in his heart, "Could it be some kind of conspiracy?"
Kwame held the ball, looked at Stoudemire, who was a little spiritless, tentatively pulled up and shot, Stoudemire still only opened his hand, and Kwame made a mid-range hit.
"This, this is the seventh mid-range shot I hit today, right? Could it be that I really hit it? He really lay on the woman's belly for a few days? Impossible, this, this is unscientific! Which idiot would Is there such an idiot who ran to pick up horses during the divisional finals? There must be a conspiracy! There is a conspiracy!" Kwame nodded firmly, "Yes, that's right, Stoudemire must know that he can't defend himself, rather than waste Strength, it’s better to save your strength to deal with me on the offensive end. Although his offense has not been very good for a while, I think he must want to explode when I am slack! Despicable guy! There is such a trick!"
Kwame glanced contemptuously at Stoudemire, seeing Stoudemire inexplicably, "Damn! You despise me again, and I didn't provoke you! If it weren't for my weak feet now, I would kill you and me. Forget it. Can't I hide from you?"
The sad and angry Stoudemire wanted to hit him. Although his feet were weak, it was no problem to hit him once or twice.Relying on Kwame, Stoudemire asked for the ball for the tenth time in the game. Stoudemire didn't have much hope that Nash would pass such a ball to him. Nash didn't give it to him the first nine times, but this time Nash actually gave it.
"Yoxi, look at my gorgeous footsteps." Stoudemire began to punch back with twists and turns.
"Am I defending or not?" Kwame hesitated, "What does Rudy mean by this arrangement?"
Kwame recalled that a few hours ago, Rudy was planning today's style of play.
"In the last game, we worked hard to defend, but there was no good effect except for Kwame. Today we change our style of play." Rudy said while holding his thin tactical book.
"What way to play? Isn't it good for us to play like that?" Kwame asked suspiciously.
"No, we're going to change our style of play today. We played run and bomb in the first half, making the opponent think we were not defensive, and then slowed down in the second half to play defensively and counterattack!" Rudy's confident look told everyone A feeling that the name of the head teacher is well-deserved.
Shaking his head, Kwame concentrated and looked at Stoudemire who was moving slowly in front of him.
"Should I defend or not? If I defend, I will destroy Rudy's tactical arrangement. If I don't defend, I'm sorry for myself. Damn it. Forget it, I'll just raise my hand and pretend!" Kwame finally decided to obey the coach. Arrange, let the opponent fight, just raise your hands to make a defensive posture.
Stoudemire swayed wildly, his slow footsteps did not shake Kwame, but made him dizzy, so he had no choice but to throw the ball towards the basket, but Stoudemire, who had no strength in his feet, tripped over his left foot. He threw his feet forward all of a sudden, "Ah!" Seeing that he was about to fall, Xiao Si cried out.
"I'm going to be shut down! Rudy, I've lost a lot because of your tactics!" Kwame just raised his hand halfway, when he saw Stoudemire howling and flying towards him, Kwame had decided to completely Carrying out the tactical arrangement, he raised his hand decisively and closed his eyes.
But Kwame's estimation was obviously wrong, Stoudemire just fell headfirst on Kwame, Kwame only felt that he was bumped, and then a spherical object hit his hand, Kwame grabbed it naturally, opened his eyes Open your eyes and look up, basketball?what's the situation?this?block?Kwame saw the playback on the big screen, and Stoudemire directly pressed the ball into his hands. This...Kwame didn't react.
Kwame felt a hand hanging on his shoulder. It turned out to be Stoudemire. When he was about to fall, he grabbed Kwame's jersey. He didn't fall and was about to stand up, so he borrowed Kwame's shoulder. .
At this time, an accident happened, and Stoudemire's feet softened again. This time, he still grabbed Kwame's clothes decisively, but this time he was not as accurate as the last time. Instead of catching the jersey, he caught Kwame's ball. pants!With Stoudemire's huge weight, Kwame's trouser belt could not bear the weight. There was only a "tear" sound, and the trouser belt was honorably retired, and the whole pair of ball pants retreated to the soles of the feet.
Kwame has never been in the habit of wearing shorts under his jersey. A pair of flamboyant red boxers was exposed in front of everyone. Time forbid, forbid, "Haha..." A child's laughter came out, driving the audience to burst into laughter.Only then did Kwame come to his senses, immediately pulled his pants, and rushed frantically to the locker room.
The laughter lasted for several minutes before the scene stabilized. Even the referee was laughing along with him, and then he remembered to whistle the game, and finally gave Stoudemire an offensive foul.Originally, Kwame left the field without permission to call a technical foul, but the higher-ups said they wanted to help Kwame, and the referee didn't care about Kwame's rudeness this time.
Rudy suppressed a smile and replaced John Thomas to replace Kwame, and then replaced Humphries to consume Marion's strength, let Brian Shaw watch the game, and went to the locker room to see what happened to Kwame How is it, the first half is over soon, no big problems.
"Kwame, why are you running so fast? It's game time." Rudy wanted to be serious, but he couldn't help but laugh.
"Laugh if you want, I guess I will be a joke in the days to come." Kwame pulled on his shorts, which were completely torn by Stoudemire, and he couldn't wear them anymore.
"Okay, find a spare and put it on, and continue to compete later." Rudy tried his best to suppress the thought of laughing.
"I've looked for it, but I don't have the size I wear! This is a special jersey! I gave it to the fans after the last game. Who would have thought it would be broken!" Kwame tried a few, and they were all too small, meme Although Divac and Divac are both seven feet tall, their buttocks are not as big as Kwame's. When wearing it, Kwame feels very uncomfortable.
"What can we do? Wait a minute, we will switch to a positional offensive and defensive battle, and Stoudemire still needs you to defend!" Rudy really didn't expect this, and the staff of the Lakers team never thought that such a thing would happen Well, that's never happened before, at least not with the Lakers.
"I don't think it takes a lot of strength to defend Stoudemire, right? He's not as good as you think, is he? I feel like he's not as good as the legend says. I think John can guard him, really! No kidding!" Kwame Thinking of Stoudemire's performance today, he said to Rudy.
"So? Then I can reconsider." Rudy said.
"Kwame shouldn't lie to me. Is Stoudemire really a player who doesn't deserve his name? It's not unusual for an average player to be good in one or two games, but a player has played well all season and was selected as the best player. Defensive lineup, this is not luck!" Rudy is now a little entangled, "Today Kwame may feel ashamed and don't want to appear on the stage to fool me.
"Kwame, you rest for a while, I'll go out and continue the game." After Rudy finished speaking, he went to the court, and before he walked out of the player tunnel, he heard super boos, and then Rudy saw a scene that he had never thought of. Yes, John Thomas slapped Stoudemire's layup with a big cap!Stoudemire grabbed the ball and was ready to come back, but was still capped by Thomas.Stoudemire's slow movements seem to be slower than Thomas. Thomas is not like Kwame Nayang's arrangement of coach not to defend, but is full of passion to defend Stoudemire. Stoudemire is about to cry. Yes, now let’s go for a more aggressive one. Forget it, Stoudemire decided not to fight, and resolutely turned into a soy sauce party.
The Suns lost Stoudemire's contribution, Humphries stalked Marion, and tried hard to make fouls to prevent Marion from getting easy scoring opportunities. [-] behind the Lakers.
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Sister, I'm thinking too much, who can give me some opinions on next season, such as those stars you like to be together, or those stars you think are suitable to play together.I will refer to your opinion
(End of this chapter)
"No! Something is really wrong! What's wrong? This fight is too easy!" Kwame kept muttering in his heart, "Could it be some kind of conspiracy?"
Kwame held the ball, looked at Stoudemire, who was a little spiritless, tentatively pulled up and shot, Stoudemire still only opened his hand, and Kwame made a mid-range hit.
"This, this is the seventh mid-range shot I hit today, right? Could it be that I really hit it? He really lay on the woman's belly for a few days? Impossible, this, this is unscientific! Which idiot would Is there such an idiot who ran to pick up horses during the divisional finals? There must be a conspiracy! There is a conspiracy!" Kwame nodded firmly, "Yes, that's right, Stoudemire must know that he can't defend himself, rather than waste Strength, it’s better to save your strength to deal with me on the offensive end. Although his offense has not been very good for a while, I think he must want to explode when I am slack! Despicable guy! There is such a trick!"
Kwame glanced contemptuously at Stoudemire, seeing Stoudemire inexplicably, "Damn! You despise me again, and I didn't provoke you! If it weren't for my weak feet now, I would kill you and me. Forget it. Can't I hide from you?"
The sad and angry Stoudemire wanted to hit him. Although his feet were weak, it was no problem to hit him once or twice.Relying on Kwame, Stoudemire asked for the ball for the tenth time in the game. Stoudemire didn't have much hope that Nash would pass such a ball to him. Nash didn't give it to him the first nine times, but this time Nash actually gave it.
"Yoxi, look at my gorgeous footsteps." Stoudemire began to punch back with twists and turns.
"Am I defending or not?" Kwame hesitated, "What does Rudy mean by this arrangement?"
Kwame recalled that a few hours ago, Rudy was planning today's style of play.
"In the last game, we worked hard to defend, but there was no good effect except for Kwame. Today we change our style of play." Rudy said while holding his thin tactical book.
"What way to play? Isn't it good for us to play like that?" Kwame asked suspiciously.
"No, we're going to change our style of play today. We played run and bomb in the first half, making the opponent think we were not defensive, and then slowed down in the second half to play defensively and counterattack!" Rudy's confident look told everyone A feeling that the name of the head teacher is well-deserved.
Shaking his head, Kwame concentrated and looked at Stoudemire who was moving slowly in front of him.
"Should I defend or not? If I defend, I will destroy Rudy's tactical arrangement. If I don't defend, I'm sorry for myself. Damn it. Forget it, I'll just raise my hand and pretend!" Kwame finally decided to obey the coach. Arrange, let the opponent fight, just raise your hands to make a defensive posture.
Stoudemire swayed wildly, his slow footsteps did not shake Kwame, but made him dizzy, so he had no choice but to throw the ball towards the basket, but Stoudemire, who had no strength in his feet, tripped over his left foot. He threw his feet forward all of a sudden, "Ah!" Seeing that he was about to fall, Xiao Si cried out.
"I'm going to be shut down! Rudy, I've lost a lot because of your tactics!" Kwame just raised his hand halfway, when he saw Stoudemire howling and flying towards him, Kwame had decided to completely Carrying out the tactical arrangement, he raised his hand decisively and closed his eyes.
But Kwame's estimation was obviously wrong, Stoudemire just fell headfirst on Kwame, Kwame only felt that he was bumped, and then a spherical object hit his hand, Kwame grabbed it naturally, opened his eyes Open your eyes and look up, basketball?what's the situation?this?block?Kwame saw the playback on the big screen, and Stoudemire directly pressed the ball into his hands. This...Kwame didn't react.
Kwame felt a hand hanging on his shoulder. It turned out to be Stoudemire. When he was about to fall, he grabbed Kwame's jersey. He didn't fall and was about to stand up, so he borrowed Kwame's shoulder. .
At this time, an accident happened, and Stoudemire's feet softened again. This time, he still grabbed Kwame's clothes decisively, but this time he was not as accurate as the last time. Instead of catching the jersey, he caught Kwame's ball. pants!With Stoudemire's huge weight, Kwame's trouser belt could not bear the weight. There was only a "tear" sound, and the trouser belt was honorably retired, and the whole pair of ball pants retreated to the soles of the feet.
Kwame has never been in the habit of wearing shorts under his jersey. A pair of flamboyant red boxers was exposed in front of everyone. Time forbid, forbid, "Haha..." A child's laughter came out, driving the audience to burst into laughter.Only then did Kwame come to his senses, immediately pulled his pants, and rushed frantically to the locker room.
The laughter lasted for several minutes before the scene stabilized. Even the referee was laughing along with him, and then he remembered to whistle the game, and finally gave Stoudemire an offensive foul.Originally, Kwame left the field without permission to call a technical foul, but the higher-ups said they wanted to help Kwame, and the referee didn't care about Kwame's rudeness this time.
Rudy suppressed a smile and replaced John Thomas to replace Kwame, and then replaced Humphries to consume Marion's strength, let Brian Shaw watch the game, and went to the locker room to see what happened to Kwame How is it, the first half is over soon, no big problems.
"Kwame, why are you running so fast? It's game time." Rudy wanted to be serious, but he couldn't help but laugh.
"Laugh if you want, I guess I will be a joke in the days to come." Kwame pulled on his shorts, which were completely torn by Stoudemire, and he couldn't wear them anymore.
"Okay, find a spare and put it on, and continue to compete later." Rudy tried his best to suppress the thought of laughing.
"I've looked for it, but I don't have the size I wear! This is a special jersey! I gave it to the fans after the last game. Who would have thought it would be broken!" Kwame tried a few, and they were all too small, meme Although Divac and Divac are both seven feet tall, their buttocks are not as big as Kwame's. When wearing it, Kwame feels very uncomfortable.
"What can we do? Wait a minute, we will switch to a positional offensive and defensive battle, and Stoudemire still needs you to defend!" Rudy really didn't expect this, and the staff of the Lakers team never thought that such a thing would happen Well, that's never happened before, at least not with the Lakers.
"I don't think it takes a lot of strength to defend Stoudemire, right? He's not as good as you think, is he? I feel like he's not as good as the legend says. I think John can guard him, really! No kidding!" Kwame Thinking of Stoudemire's performance today, he said to Rudy.
"So? Then I can reconsider." Rudy said.
"Kwame shouldn't lie to me. Is Stoudemire really a player who doesn't deserve his name? It's not unusual for an average player to be good in one or two games, but a player has played well all season and was selected as the best player. Defensive lineup, this is not luck!" Rudy is now a little entangled, "Today Kwame may feel ashamed and don't want to appear on the stage to fool me.
"Kwame, you rest for a while, I'll go out and continue the game." After Rudy finished speaking, he went to the court, and before he walked out of the player tunnel, he heard super boos, and then Rudy saw a scene that he had never thought of. Yes, John Thomas slapped Stoudemire's layup with a big cap!Stoudemire grabbed the ball and was ready to come back, but was still capped by Thomas.Stoudemire's slow movements seem to be slower than Thomas. Thomas is not like Kwame Nayang's arrangement of coach not to defend, but is full of passion to defend Stoudemire. Stoudemire is about to cry. Yes, now let’s go for a more aggressive one. Forget it, Stoudemire decided not to fight, and resolutely turned into a soy sauce party.
The Suns lost Stoudemire's contribution, Humphries stalked Marion, and tried hard to make fouls to prevent Marion from getting easy scoring opportunities. [-] behind the Lakers.
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Sister, I'm thinking too much, who can give me some opinions on next season, such as those stars you like to be together, or those stars you think are suitable to play together.I will refer to your opinion
(End of this chapter)
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