fake basketball player

Chapter 69 The Unbelievable Fatty

Chapter 69 The Incredibly Fat Man
oops!How could I have chosen such a cowardly person?
What a line up!

How could I waste it on a man like this?What kind of medicine did I take in the first place?

Seeing his lowered head untying and tying his shoelaces, untying and tying them again, and sneaking peeks at his own Hesheng Town from time to time, Morris hated it in his heart!
God bless me a pioneer!

Remorse is remorse.

Regret is regret.

However, there is no medicine for regret in this world, and the cheapest thing in this world is regret. Regret is useless. Now, for the pioneers, the most important thing to do is to solve the problem of how to defend the fat man.

Or who to defend.

Who is the most suitable defender.

He Shengzhen couldn't do it, Theo couldn't do it. In the end, Morris had to fix his eyes on the runaway Zach again.

There is no way, except for Zach, the other two are cowards, there is no way no one can use it, so Zach can only go up.

But is Zach, who is already on the verge of going berserk, suitable to play?
Or what is the use of playing.

Barkley also mentioned this problem when explaining the game, "I don't know who the Blazers can use to defend Sledgehammer Chen. Now he is unstoppable, and he is unsolvable."

After Fatty's outstanding performance, Barkley also changed his words in time, and instead praised Fatty, even boasting such words as unstoppable and unsolvable.

The wind turned really fast enough.

This is a bit like before when he blacked Yao Ming, before the ass-kissing time happened, he blacked Yao Ming so much, but after that, whenever he commented on a Rockets game, he kept praising him.

For Barkley to be so fickle, it is even worse than a woman.

Smith taunted, "Sir, you really turned the wind fast enough. That's not what you said just now!"

Hearing what Smith said, Barkley pretended not to know, "Is there? What I said just now. Didn't I say that when I saw Sledgehammer Chen, I knew he was a prodigy in basketball? I have a hunch that only the sky is his limit, if there is no accident, if he continues to grow at this speed, I am sure he will surpass Sharks, Olajuwon and others to become one of the strongest centers in history."

Barkley is so brazen, even surpassing Sharks, Olajuwon, becoming the strongest center in history and one of the best, etc., what else can Smith say?

Speechless, he shook his head and smiled wryly.

And just as these two people were chattering, the timeout was over, and the Trail Blazers vs. Pacers battle was going on again. The people on the Trail Blazers side hadn't changed, and Zach, who had just gone berserk, was still on the field.

Many people are also puzzled by this adjustment of the Blazers, or they don't understand the purpose of the Blazers' adjustment.

Zach is still on the field, do they still want to use Zach to deal with Fatty?

But is Fatty something Zach can handle?

Barkley also mentioned this issue, "I suspect that Morris's brain is flooded. Can Zach restrain Sledgehammer Chen? Don't even think about it. This is the same as before. The Blazers are finished."

Barkley's vision is not very good, but his ability to change the direction of the wind is top-notch. After knowing that Fatty can overwhelm Zach, he completely reversed the direction of the wind, turned to support Fatty, and completely stepped on Zach.

This is where Smith appreciates Barkley, this guy is shameless enough.

In the world, he said second, no one dared to say first.

Smith was speechless again, watching the game...

As Barkley said, Zach couldn't restrain the fat man.

In other words, let Fatty find his own shooting spot, even the entire Trail Blazers team can't restrict Fatty.

As long as the Pacers can get the ball into the hands of the inside fat man, the ball will basically go into the basket, no matter what.

In the first quarter of the game, after the fat man made the five shots just now, he also made all four shots in a row.

For the fat man's shooting, Zach is also hard to guard against.

Fatty is taller than him, with a longer wingspan than him, and his touch is extremely soft and delicate. As long as Fatty takes the ball, he basically has it.

Zach also wanted to take revenge, and also wanted to give him a taste of being blocked. However, how do you tell him to block the fat man? As soon as he picks it up, he turns around and shoots. Zach can only cover the fat man's face.

Don't even think about the cover.

It's very off-putting.

In the first quarter, Fatty made nine of nine shots and scored 18 points. Under the leadership of Fatty, the Pacers also took a 9-point lead at the end of the first quarter.

In the second quarter of the game, taking advantage of the rest time, Fatty was not on the Trail Blazers side and once reduced the score to 1 point, and it seemed that the score would be tied or even overtaken.

Fatty, who had been watching off the field, was also in a hurry. He despised the group of Portland monkeys who dared to act wildly on his own territory while he was away as a lion, and was extremely unhappy.

The Pacers fans at the scene were also very dissatisfied with the Pacers falling behind. Seeing the gradually shrinking score, the Pacers fans were also anxious.

At first it was just one fan, then 10, 20, 30... 100, 200, 300... 1000, 2000... Finally, the whole audience shouted Fatty's name one after another.

"Sledgehammer Chen! weneed Sledgehammer Chen!!!"

"Sledgehammer Chen! weneed Sledgehammer Chen!!!"

"Sledgehammer Chen! weneed Sledgehammer Chen!!!"

……

At this time, the Pacers really couldn't support it anymore.

In addition, because he couldn't stand the shouts of the fans, Carlisle also came to Fatty's seat, "Sledgehammer!"

And on the bench, the fat man, who was in a daze enjoying the cheers of the fans, was startled when he heard this, stood up, saluted, and said loudly: "Mr. Carlisle!!!"

"The rest is up to you."

"Yes. Mr. Carlyle."

As he said that, Fatty put his legs closer together, saluted again, and then pulled off his uniform, the mighty general Fatty went into battle again, and the cheers of the fans reached the peak.

And the fat man who came to the referee's seat turned around pretendingly, looked at the Pacers fans in the audience, looked around for a week, then raised his hands high, and pressed down, and then made a fist with his right hand, facing his heart. Beat it a few times.

Fatty's posture obviously wants to tell everyone that all of this is on me.

Some of the walker irons who were quickly captured by the fat man at the scene were also completely high, and even more overwhelming voices came out again crazily.

Fatty enjoyed it, it was a feeling of being needed.

He enjoyed it with his eyes slightly closed, and even standing on the referee's seat, he still let out a faint sigh.

At this time, fortunately, there was no rain or thunder, otherwise the fat man might be killed.

And the referee at Fatty really couldn't stand it any longer, "Hey, hey, you can't make it yet. If you don't make it, tell me sooner."

Only then did the fat man wake up.

(Third update. Continue to ask. Come on. Come on more fiercely. I want, I want, I want.)
(End of this chapter)