nba championship predators

Chapter 298 Don't Shoot Quietly



Chapter 298 Don't Shoot Quietly

Chapter 298 Don't Shoot Quietly

Facing the Charlotte Bobcats' iron barrel formation, Damon Jones patiently dribbled the ball until O'Neal leaned on Howard before starting to organize the offense.

In fact, it's not very organized. He just passed the ball to Dwyane Wade and asked him to single Steph Marbury.

After taking care of the eldest brother, the second brother must also be taken care of. The point guard of a dual-core team cannot afford to be injured.

"Political Commissar Horse" has greatly improved his defensive skills this season. The key is his attitude. He is not slow, has a pair of fast hands, and is not weak in strength. Once he is serious about defending, he will be very threatening.

"The Cheeky Man" is only in the second grade this season, and he hasn't practiced the golden bell and [-]th drop yet, so it's still a little difficult to deal with old fritters like Marbury.

After trying several times without breaking through Marbury's blockade, the "Gillman" decisively stopped trying and threw the ball to O'Neill for disposal.

But a clean little hand suddenly appeared on the passing line and picked off this plump and juicy peach.

The benefits brought by weight loss are not only reflected in speed, Zhao Ke has become more agile as a whole.

This ball was broken very beautifully, catching up with the "Phantom" of the skill pack era, Zhao Ke couldn't appreciate it, and quickly advanced with the ball.

The Charlotte Bobcats once again sprinted toward their prey.

If it was in the Knicks, in this situation, Zhao Ke would definitely stop outside the three-point line and throw a beautiful three-pointer.

But now Zhao Ke no longer has the "Day Sky" bag. Although he feels hot, feeling hot and being 100% hit are two different things.

It is very demoralizing to miss a three-pointer in such a hard-won quick counterattack!

Zhao Ke, who was running wildly, passed the ball to his front right, and Gerald Wallace, who had already stepped into the free throw line with one foot, received the pass.

Huh?

Something doesn't feel right?

Zhao Ke slowed down and watched Gerald Wallace perform a windmill slam dunk.

Fuck, running so fast this time, there is no "motion sickness"?

Isn't the buddy a natural waste wood, and the lack of passing vision is a side effect of a certain system?

Zhao Ke was puzzled, thinking about how to verify it next time.Absently high-fiving Gerald Wallace, he slapped him in the face.

Gerald Wallace said with a sad face: "Boss, do you think I didn't button up well enough just now?"

Zhao Ke put his arms around his neck and said in a low voice, "It's not, boy. You dunked beautifully just now, and you can score more than 45 points in the slam dunk contest. What I want to say is another thing. Did you notice that I didn't slow down when I passed the ball just now?"

Gerald Wallace was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly grinned and said, "Boss, are you going to faint now?"

Zhao Ke smiled mysteriously: "I still need to verify it!"

This time O'Neill didn't return to defense. It's good to do this waste of energy once or twice once in a while.

Too much and the body can't bear it.

But if you don't do it once, the fans will definitely let you be a dog, like Zhao Ke during the Knicks.

This time Zhao Ke's steal was too sudden, except for Wade, who had made up for his mistakes, followed Zhao Ke hard to catch up, the others gave up after a symbolic two steps.

So they can finally serve the ball quickly, O'Neal is already in position at the basket, just waiting for a beautiful pass!

The pass came quickly, and the quality of Damon Jones' pass was still high.

So Dwight Howard suffered again, this time O'Neill's ass cleared the way and he suffered a dark loss.

Cramps in the lower abdomen made Howard weak and deceitful. O'Neal easily pushed him away, dunked him with one hand, and then winked and said: "Little rookie, welcome to the NBA!"

Damn, this fat man is so cheap!

"Boss, that fat man hit my belly with his butt."

Howard, a high school student, actually went to sue...

Zhao Ke is also very helpless, the mind of the Internet addicted teenager is so slow to mature!

"Hold on, Dwight. I'll create a chance later and let that fat ass kiss your ass, okay?"

Zhao Ke put his arms around the neck of "Happy Beast", with an evil smile on his face.

"This is good, I want it, I just want it." Howard showed the same evil smile on his face.

Because Zhao Ke and Howard, the two oil bottles, were biting their ears on the bottom line, the fast break failed, and the Charlotte Bobcats were forced to fall into a positional battle.

"Political Commissar Ma" glanced at Zhao Ke, and threw the ball to him. Since it was a fast break opportunity wasted by you kid, the task of attacking the fortress is now up to you!

Guarding Zhao Ke is the "Gill Gang Man", he is now the most reliable outside defender in Miami, Stan Van Gundy actually handed Zhao Ke over to him, which shows that Zhao Ke has replaced Stephen Marbury as the number one confidant of the Miami Heat.

Zhao Ke patiently played tricks outside the three-point line, pulling the ball with his crotch, behind his back, and changing his rhythm. When the "cheek man" thought he would do another set of useless work, he suddenly got short and left him behind with a big stride.

Seeing this, David West quickly took a big step, blocking Haslem behind him.

In this way, before Zhao Ke successfully scored two points, there is still the last hurdle, which will be guarded by O'Neill himself.

Zhao Ke turned a blind eye to the "big shark" and accelerated again, like a frightened snake, passing him with a "squeak" and heading straight for the bottom line.

This kid wants to look back at the moon?

It's not that easy!

O'Neill turned around with an agility that seriously didn't match his weight, and raised his slap high, ready to give Zhao Ke a spicy one.

But Zhao Ke really rushed out of the bottom line, unable to stop the car, he threw himself into the arms of the bottom line photographer uncle.

Where's the ball?

Just as O'Neill was wondering, a butt fell from the sky and hit him hard in the face!

It turned out that when Zhao Ke flew past the baseline, he finally found a gap to pass the ball. With a through ball, the basketball appeared in the hands of Howard behind O'Neal.

Howard squatted slightly, took off, and dunked with both hands!

The bad boy also pulled the rim and did a pull-up so that his butt was level with O'Neill's head, and then bumped into it with his butt pouted.

Unexpectedly, at this time, O'Neill just turned around——

O'Berry's Nice!

That's sour!

Howard jumped off the rim, probably thinking he didn't die fast enough, so he asked meanly, "Big fat man, does my ass smell good?"

O'Neill raised his punch the size of a sandbag...

Howard immediately hid behind Zhao Ke, shrank his neck and said, "Boss, someone is going to beat me..."

Zhao Ke was just helped up by the photographer uncle, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably when he heard that, I'm so cheap, I want to beat you too!

However, after seeing Zhao Ke, O'Neill instantly entered the state of a sage, forgave Howard generously, turned his head and walked away.

Zhao Ke grinned, I may not be able to beat you now, okay?

Gerald Wallace held out his thumb and said, "Boss, you really don't feel dizzy anymore!"

Zhao Ke showed a smug smile: "Shh, don't say anything, don't shoot quietly!"

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