activa-t Chapter 597 Willing to poke both eyes
Chapter 597 Willing to poke both eyes
Chapter 597 Willing to poke both eyes
The world is unsatisfactory, and the tenth ranks seventy-eight.
Things will always develop unexpectedly, so they don't care about the probability and Murphy.
Do you want the first five old men to dig a hole?
It's not that simple!
These are not five ordinary [-]-year-old men, but five old goblins who have grown gourd babies. They can do many unimaginable things.
For example, on the defensive end, they are not as weak as everyone thinks.
Barkley really couldn't run anymore.
He is really not a "flying pig" now, and can only do floor work slowly.
In addition, Mourning can't run anymore.
"Kidney fighters" fight against the sky, against the ground, against the god of death, and can even guard the sky under the basket.
Couldn't ask for more from him.
However, the speed is not enough, the pre-judgment came together, one ran across the field, and was born to be played by two old men!
Duncan made a serve from the baseline and got off to a slightly late start.
He actually fell into the trap of these two old men, there was always one person in front of him, and once he made a detour, he found that the other one was already there!
These two goblins are forcing Tim Duncan to take a twisted line!
Even if the insider is like this, the other three are even more coquettish.
John Stockton, who flies F16 all the time, took the elixir, there is no way.
And what about Reggie Miller?
Like Stockton, he didn't retire because of injuries. He watched the Pacers decline year by year, and he couldn't see the hope of winning the championship, so he retired sadly.
Take off your basketball shoes, put on your leather shoes, take off your short sleeves, put on your suit, take off your headband, put on your tie, and walk onto the technical stage from the center of the court to start your career as a commentator.
Therefore, his body is also very good, and it tastes good to eat!
Running fast, he was not much slower than two years ago, and a few points faster than Brent Barry!
The last one, Grant Hill.
Nobody wants to believe he's fully recovered, except at the Memphis Grizzlies' medical center.
So, when the San Antonio Spurs launched a fast break.
The results they wanted did not come out.
Duncan was delayed in the backcourt by Barkley and Mourning, and he was unable to become a bridgehead to support the offense.
Four hit three in the frontcourt, but the three old men of the Memphis Grizzlies, like the boys, are following up quickly!
The Spurs boys underestimated the enemy a bit.
Especially Tony Parker, who was advancing with the ball, thought he would be the best, leaving the five old men of the Grizzlies far behind!
He didn't pass the ball immediately, but held the ball one-stop, and the result?
From the beginning, Stockton was with the Frenchman, never far away.
Parker swayed from side to side, but couldn't get rid of it.
Moreover, his speed did not increase!
How is this going?
If the fans in the front row observe carefully, they will find that Stockton is always close to Parker's side, his hands are so nimble, coming and going without a trace.
Whenever the Frenchman is about to speed up or change direction, a hand will always appear from an angle that the referee cannot see, and quickly pull his shorts!
Want to speed up?
Let's take a look at the naked sports car!
The more the French ran, the more angry they became. Is this old man a glass?
Why do you always say hello in Xiasanlu?
The handsome Parker accepted the pear that Eva never gave him...
Impatient and impatient, one careless move, the ball is gone!
Stockton's empty-handed, and here's what the legend says:
Older gingers are more spicy!
The Frenchman cried.
Stockton is an old man, this is not stealing, it is robbery at all, and it is the kind with robbery as the core demand...
The Spurs' fast break was stillborn.
The engine sucked, the three arrows of Ginobili, Barry, and Finley all missed. Duncan just bypassed two obstacles, one tall and one fat, and reached beyond the three-point line, so he had to chase again!
With his way, he also gave his body.
Seeing that Stockton succeeded in stealing, Tony Parker had no time to return the steal, and the home fans had no time to cheer. The remaining four old men immediately completed braking, flicking, and U-turning...
Caught off guard, it was the Spurs who took advantage of the transition between offense and defense:
With Charles Barkley, who was at the end before, going straight to the basket as a counterattack arrow, Grant Hill and Reggie Miller flew to the bottom corner with both wings!
Tim Duncan, who was the slowest in the Spurs' fast break, was the only player who returned to the defense, or could pass it.
The others, accompanied by the French sports car, are too far in, and now they have to chase back, which is equivalent to crossing the field, and the journey is too far away!
Three-on-one frontcourt.
However, the old men are not slowing down.
Charles Barkley, who was responsible for seducing Duncan, slammed on the brakes and stopped at the free throw line.
Stockton's pass arrived at the same time.
Barkley took two steps suddenly, holding the ball with both hands, only seeing the basket!
Tim Duncan was driving at full speed, he kept his feet on the ground, the big cactus was raised high, and it was a beautiful chasing hat!
However, this is a very confusing fake cast.
Grant Hill in the right corner gets the basketball, and he has two options:
At its simplest, adjust and hit an open [-]-pointer.
He chose—
Don't shoot three-pointers!
After catching the ball, Grant Hill didn't stop at all. He was as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder. He rushed to the basket in two or three steps. This is it?
Riding on Duncan being separated by Barkley, Grant Hill jumped high, grabbed the basketball with both hands, and slammed it into the basket!
Dunk!
Grant Hill dunked with both hands for the first time in six years since lying down in the Magic!
The fans of Dynasty Temple went crazy, they stood up and shouted Grant Hill's name hysterically...
Grant Hill lightly jumped down from the basket, clenched his fists tightly, half arched his body, lowered his head, his eyes were slightly red.
This buckle is full of hardships and grievances over the years.
If it were another person, he could have screamed up to the sky, even ran to the technical stage, jumped on it, and shouted hysterically:
This fucking is my horse!
But Grant Hill is a humble gentleman with restrained emotions. He was too excited to shout out...
Barkley came over, gave him a punch, and said with a smile:
"Come on bro. This is just the beginning, give me a five!"
Grant Hill smiled and stretched out his hand, this is his new life.
With this explosive dunk, the five old men got more and more excited, Barkley hit his back with his big butt, Miller made a deadly three-pointer, and Mourning's hot pot feast slowly started.
After 3 minutes of playing, the Spurs have not yet taken the lead!
The atmosphere in the Dynasty Temple arena was extremely hot, there was no one on the bench, everyone stood up, waving towels and bouncing around as cheerleaders...
Zhao Ke turned to Rick Carlisle and said:
"Coach, do you see blood on my face?"
Carlisle was taken aback, looked carefully and carefully, and finally said in doubt:
"There's no blood, what's wrong?"
Zhao Kesheng said indifferently:
"I would like to poke my eyes, and from now on, I will use my breasts as my eyes..."
PS: Ask for votes ^_^
(End of this chapter)