NBA: I went from being a reasonable talker to being a god against the sky

"Help? Help you fuck your mother! Need your help to guard against a rookie LeBron?"

Mike Brown was also in a hurry, and greeted him with all kinds of words.

"Let's defend the zone, rookies are really hard to deal with."

After a long silence, James spoke.

To send charcoal in the snow, West said with tears in his eyes, and looked at James:

"Oh, what a kind-hearted boy, James!"

As soon as the little emperor spoke, Mike Brown, the chief executive, dared to make a mistake.

Hold up the tactical board, draw a few strokes, and defend the zone in the half court!

So good!

"Little case!" Martial Saint Varejao clasped his fists together: "I'll help defend the rookie."

Hearing Varejao's words, all the knights felt a little awkward.

Not awkward other.

The focus of the nationwide live broadcast battle, you Wu Sheng has abolished two and still doesn't stop?

Want to abolish the third one?

They all work part-time in the NBA, and no one feels comfortable with injuries.

The other half, the Mavericks bench.

"Brother, how is it?"

After the game, Jiang Hao didn't care about anything else, and asked Harris first.

Harris shook his head helplessly, his eyes blazing: "Damn Varejao, I can't spare him!"

Nowitzki came back on crutches and quickly reminded:

"Jiang, be careful, Varejao's next target is likely to be you."

"Ok!"

At the same time, Jiang Hao gestured ok with his right hand, making quick calculations in his mind.

The Mavericks mainly rely on themselves, and the rest, self-developed offensive capabilities are negligible.

The Cavaliers' offense focused on James, and the others watched the show on the spot.

To put it bluntly, Varejao is a clown, it's okay to play tricks, but he's not good at front.

From this point of view, I just need to be careful of Varejao's sneak attack.

"Counterpoint [-]% off" Jiang Hao didn't even open it. After all, if you can save the balance, you can save it. Wouldn't it be more delicious to use it to add some points?

"Tsk tsk tsk~"

Meteor Shower smashed his mouth while looking at the data, and said in a loud voice: "24 points, 3 rebounds, 5 assists, 4 steals, the game is not over yet.

Looking back on Dayao's first game back then, Jiang Hao's statistics are really incredible! "

"Bah bah bah~"

Su Qun tapped the table with her fingertips, and supported the frame of the mirror: "Jiang Hao's final data is available, it is necessary to check it, maybe it will create NBA history."

"Teacher Su, don't check! Playing against LeBron, with such stats, there is nothing to choose." Yang slapped his chest with one hand, resolutely.

"Looking at this game, the key to Jiang Hao's playing is still reasonable.

You look at others, you should dribble and dribble, you should pass the ball, you should shoot the ball, you have never played blindly.

However, the Mavericks gave up the two main players, and when they gritted their teeth at the end, they were afraid that they would not be able to survive. "

Pause ends, come back again.

"Knights 77:74 Mavericks"

"Race Timing: 4:19"

Knights attack.

West organization.

Big Z grabbed the position inside and opened his hands for the ball.

To the first time.

Singled out Dampier with his back!

European classical currents versus upper American unrestrained schools.

221 vs. 211, the height difference is visible to the naked eye.

Big z has reason to pinch Dampier in the paint.

however,

Add bouncing, and it's another story entirely.

Even if the big z has played his life, it will bounce at most 10 centimeters.

Dampier jumped up and started casually at 40 centimeters.

but,

Good job big z!

Don't look too big, the one playing under the feet is called a 6.

False batching on the trial step.

"Whoosh!"

Dampier, was point to fly.

While it was falling, Big Z stepped on his toes to make contact with his body, and took advantage of the opportunity to make a small throw.

"Shua! Hush!"

Go in, whistle!

Two points count, plus penalty.

Big z plus penalty also enters.

"Knights 80:74 Mavericks"

In the blink of an eye, the point difference went back.

Mavericks backcourt.

Barea held the ball for half court and asked Uncle Huo to cover with a single block, stuck West, accelerated the breakthrough, made an emergency stop, and made a half-block shot.

"Dangdang!"

No.

There was a scuffle under the basket, and the rebounds changed hands several times.

In the end, it fell into the hands of James.

Apart from anything else, let's hurry up and whip one dragon.

"boom!"

Round the big windmill with both hands!

82: 74!

The Mavericks attacked again, and Uncle Huo and Dampier played hand-to-hand inside.

Dampier tries to dunk!

"Oh!"

The little emperor chases after him and presents him with a nail plate and big hat!

I have to say, this hot pot,

Devour earth!

"Woow~! Emperor! Emperor! Mvp! Mvp!"

The audience exploded in an instant, and the ceiling of the arena trembled with the shouts of the emperor and mvp!

Knights strike back!

Still James!

The defensive end has just given hot pot, and the offensive end is not much less,

One, two, three, four, five—

Six-step layup and walk up.

How can I not enter?

Two more points!

"Knights 84:74 Mavericks"

"Competition time: 2:10"

now.

The Cavaliers fans at the scene saluted collectively, all of them froze in place, with their mouths wide open, as if they could hold 3 golf balls.

the next moment.

"boom!"

The overwhelming roar shook the entire arena!

At the same time, the tnt commentary seat.

"Okay guys, I've got a showdown.

Don't ask, if you ask, the Cavaliers will win.

There is no suspense!

How could the little emperor let the rookie play wild in Cleveland! "

Reggie Miller opened his mouth and seemed to give the game ahead of schedule,

The final conclusion!

Buckley the Flying Pig seemed dissatisfied, his chest suddenly puffed up, his mouth opened and then closed, but he still didn't speak after all.

From the bottom of his heart, Barkley felt that the Mavericks still had a chance.

Although the chances are indeed slim, even close to zero.

But the basketball court is a place where miracles are created.

Barkley wanted to spit it out...

You know, the young Barkley's title on the court is Sir Charles.

He is also an iron-blooded tough guy who has fought against the god of basketball.

however,

Barkley, who lives on lip service now,

It has already smoothed the edges and corners of the field back then,

He earned a lot of money, but he became a mascot.

As the sponsoring father of the nba, the broadcaster tnt looks really good.

The tnt commentator Tian Tuan also seemed to be outspoken, and he was free to praise.

However, the benefactor behind tnt is Naigou.

What Naigou really cares about is his superstars.

And James is the brightest star among them.

Don't praise James?Do you want to join the commentary circle in the future?

On the court, the Cavaliers felt stable.

Off the court, Mike Brown also felt stable.

In contrast to the Mavericks.

Downcast, mourning everywhere.

However, there is a man who does not accept failure——

So, toward the referee, he slowly extended his left index finger to the palm of his right hand.

"Shh!"

The Dallas Mavericks have requested a timeout.

"Hehe, the rookie is still not reconciled!"

"Wow, Carlisle didn't even call a timeout."

"Stupid rookie, go back to Dallas and sleep!"

In the stands, taunts were sparse, not many.

Without him.

Injured the two main players, the game is about to end, and they are still behind by as much as 10 points.

No one believes that the Mavericks have a second hand.

Didn't bother to mock at all.

"Oh?"

There was only one man, with a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes at this moment, he murmured to himself:

"Rookie, what else do you want to do?"