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Chapter 134 Sending You to the Headlines (3)



Chapter 134 Sending You to the Headlines (3)

Chapter 134 Sending You to the Headlines ([-])

Basketball doesn't lie!

That’s what a famous philosopher said, and the philosopher got a technical foul for saying it.He is currently sitting on the Knicks' bench to calm down, by the way, this sentence is said by Rasheed Wallace.

Basketball didn't lie to Chris Anderson, he really couldn't shoot the [-]-pointer.This ridiculously high arcing [-]-pointer slams into the rim and bounces back in the direction of Chris Anderson.

Is this a shot or a boomerang?

Chris Anderson has a special affection for rebounding -- he's a rebounder.

Seeing the basketball bounce back, Chris Anderson quickly pushed away Robert Horry who was in front of him, jumped lightly, and took the basketball into his pocket: Welcome home, elf!

But Robert Horry, who was pushed away by him, was possessed again. Following the force of Chris Anderson's push, he fell straight to the ground, and then began to roll in pain, like a monkey who had been chanted eight hundred times.

The referee, who witnessed the tragedy at close range, blew his whistle without hesitation, and made a gesture of pushing and fouling in the direction of Chris Anderson.

The ball was exchanged. This was Chris Anderson's fourth foul and the Knicks' seventh foul.

Zhao Ke ran over and punched Chris Anderson very covertly. Zhao Ke teased him: "Hero, you are two fouls away from your graduation ceremony. You must work hard!"

Chris Anderson said with a fake sullen face: "Oh, no, I can't foul anymore. I want to stay on the court, and the Knicks need me to save!"

Robert Horry, who just got up from the ground and hasn't fully played yet, limped forward while looking at the two teenagers as if they were crazy. This is the finals. Can you be more serious and respect your opponents?

Fisher dribbled the ball to organize the attack, and the sensitive little fish could already feel a demonic aura rising from these villains of the Knicks, but what kind of monsters they were acting, he couldn't tell for the time being based on his skills.

But adhering to the principle of "be careful and make no big mistakes", Xiaoyu also suppressed the rhythm, dribbling the ball vigilantly, watching all directions, and listening to all directions.

This time, Ben Wallace chose to circle the front to defend O'Neal, and Zhao Ke wrapped Kobe very tightly. The OK team had no chance to catch the ball at all, and Fox was bullied by Artest and almost flopped.Only Robert Horry was taken a big step by Chris Anderson. "Birdman" Anderson squinted at Robert Horry, and his meaning was very clear: If you have the guts, catch and shoot the ball, and see if you, Birdman, don't cover your shit!

Fisher was in a bit of a dilemma. As soon as the score was slightly ahead, the enthusiasm of his teammates became worse.He was dribbling the ball at the top of the three-point line, and the offensive time was running out. Billups's net was not easy to break through, so let's shoot directly, and he was not sure.

While hesitating, Artest suddenly sprang out from behind Billups, cut off the basketball in Xiaoyu's hand with a "snap", and went straight to the fast break!

The referee's whistle blew again!

This was Artest's first foul and the Knicks' eighth foul.

Artest, who was in the middle of the fast break, stopped awkwardly, handed the basketball to the referee, and walked slowly towards the basket, as if he was a virgin.

O'Neal opened his mouth wide, this guy is not Artest!

Put yourself in the shoes of others, who can bear this kind of misjudgment?

It's as angry as if you are about to end a fierce battle and are sprinting hard, but suddenly a phone call tells you to open the door right now!

However, Artest, who dared to break Jordan's ribs, endured it. Was he dropped?

Never heard of Artest having twin brothers!

Fisher has already walked to the free throw line, no matter what they are doing, scoring first is king!

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

Fisher actually missed two free throws. He looked at his hands in surprise, as if hexagrams had been drawn on his palms, which made his hands feel cold.

The rebound was taken by Ben Wallace again. O'Neal obviously didn't expect Fisher to miss the second free throw. He almost didn't take off and was looking at Xiaoyu with surprised eyes. You're a guard, why are you more anxious about free throws than me?

Big Ben threw the basketball to Billups, and walked slowly up the court. Billups was not in a hurry, and passed halftime in 7 and a half seconds.

Just after halftime, I saw Kobe shrinking inside the three-point line, looking lazily at Zhao Ke.

Great opportunity, the next second, the basketball appeared in the hands of Zhao Ke.

One meter away from the three-point line, and two meters away from Kobe, Zhao Ke directly made the third three-pointer of the game.

Kobe hurried two steps, jumped up to block the shot, but the basketball flew over his palm and flew to the basket.

"Shh!"

Zhao Ke's touch was really good, he hit two of three shots!

The ball was clean and there was no controversy. The referee made an effective three-point gesture, and the score was chased to 11:6. The Knicks seemed to be more difficult to deal with than imagined.

Before that, the referee was ready to stop. Less than 4 minutes into the game, he felt that he had already made several penalties that were not conducive to the Knicks, and it was time to blow some balance whistle.

It's a pity that the Lakers didn't live up to it. In such a biased environment, they haven't pulled the score to double digits.

For the sake of this three-pointer, I have to continue to blow it up, or it will be difficult for the higher up...

The Lakers attacked, and this time O'Neal actively used his butt to get a more comfortable position, and Fisher immediately passed the ball.

O'Neal continued to hit Ben Wallace with his back, and continued to hit a wall. He had just raised his elbow and was about to open the way with an iron elbow again, when his hand suddenly hurt, and the basketball disappeared.

Chris Anderson triumphantly held up the basketball in his hand, as if he had glanced at O'Neal in protest, and then threw the basketball to Billups.

"Beep..." The whistle sounded, after a moment of hesitation, the referee blew the whistle, indicating that Chris Anderson was fouled by the thug.

Ben Wallace walked over, put his arms around Chris Anderson's shoulders, leaned his huge mushroom head, and said in a low voice, "Good job, bird! I was just worried that O'Neal's elbow would be called an offensive foul by the referee. Fortunately, you showed up!"

Chris Anderson pushed Ben Wallace away, "Fuck you little bird, buddy is a big bird!"

Ben Wallace smiled and said, "Okay, okay, you have a big bird, right?"

"Get out, lascivious Ben! Don't think I can't hear it, I said yes, no!" Chris Anderson and Ben Wallace laughed.

The referee stared blankly at the two strong men who should have been filled with righteous indignation and questioned him, but now they were quarreling carefree like two children.A thought flashed through my mind: Are they crazy, or did I miss something, why do I have an ominous premonition?

(End of this chapter)


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