The Fifth Point Guard

Chapter 98 Let's Rush, Houlang!

The agreed inside line is a no-fly zone?

What about a ruthless foul?

Michael Curry and Jerry Stackhouse stare at Ben Wallace and Clifford Robinson.

Wallace glared at Robinson.

Robinson stared.

He silently lowered his head.

Hanging the signboard of the Iron-Blooded Master, but the basket was smashed into a sieve, it can't be justified anyway.

In the middle of the first quarter, Robinson had a chance to show his skills!

Shentong picked up Curry from the outside line and went straight to the inside line.

Since learning McGrady's back and back, he has even learned 80 to 90% of the fake shots.

Young people are impulsive. Once there is room to play, their minds are full of squeezes.

If you say yes, just go for a while, don't you go in?

A young man with a vigorous blood can listen to it and count me as a loser.

Holding the ball in his arms with both hands, he came to the penalty area like a thunder hidden in his crotch.

Another sentence: "Show your ugliness!"

Talking about bombing the basket.

Robinson waited for half a quarter, just for this moment.

"Get out, rookie!"

Robinson, who has made full preparations, is very confident that he can destroy Shentong's dunk.

Even if it is a foul, he must be resolutely stopped.

There was a muffled "bang".

Then came the sound of the basket shaking violently.

Then "Boom".

Then the whistle sounded.

Shen Tong hung under the basket with one hand, looking down at Robinson who was knocked to the ground.

The referee gestures for the Pistons' No. 30 team to block the foul.

Shentong scores, and a free throw is added!

Smith: "I can't see that Shen Tong's physical fitness is so good that he knocked Clifford to the ground. As far as I know, Clifford's body is second only to Wallace in the Pistons."

Barkley also agreed: "Clifford's foul was obviously aimed at people, but Shentong went head-to-head and scored 2+1. This somewhat changed my impression of the yellow race."

Smith: "Impression? How to say?"

Barkley replied: "Look, generally speaking, the physical fitness of Asians is generally average. They are better at playing small balls, such as Chinese table tennis and badminton, Japanese double pool or multi-person pool, etc. Big balls, such as football, basketball, etc., are difficult for them to show off on a world-class stage. It’s not that their skills are not good, but that their physical conditions limit their upper limit.”

Smith also agreed with Barkley's seemingly reasonable statement.

Barkley continued: "So Shentong's goal broke my inherent impression of Chinese players. It seems that the physical fitness of Asians is improving rapidly, and they can start to compete with our country's players."

Robinson, who fell to the ground, was pulled up by Wallace.

Wallace: "Hey, man, what's wrong with you? You got knocked down by a skinny rookie. You used to fight me at the basket in the team's practice."

Robinson shook his sore right hand and said, "Fuck me, that guy's body is very hard, just now he hit it like he hit a wall."

Wallace looked at the relatively thin Shentong with a puzzled expression on his face.

Turning his head, Wallace asked: "Clifford, did you fool around with a woman again last night?"

Robinson's face turned red. Robinson was dissatisfied with Wallace glaring at him just now, and now he is interfering in his private life?

Is there any more privacy?

Is there any more personal freedom?

How to live is my business, and it is not up to others to judge.

Breathing the sweet air, you should do sweet things every night!

"proceed if you can?"

Wallace: "."

Wallace was furious when he was angered by his partner in the penalty area.

I'll be there!

The first quarter is coming to an end.

Shentong has his back against Curry.

Curry stretched out his small hand, constantly harassing Shen Tong's waist, occasionally scratching it a few times, and occasionally grabbing the corner of the jersey.

Little moves emerge in endlessly.

But this will not interfere with Shentong's technical actions.

I think back then on the field, those little moves were much bigger than this one.

What about stepping up to smash your elbows, falling down to lift your crotch, monkeys stealing peaches.

On courts without referees, fights are commonplace.

Therefore, on a regular basketball court, such harassing little actions would have no effect on Shentong at all.

"Come on, come on, don't pass the ball. This ball belongs to you. Are you going to fake again? I'll bet you will turn to the left, and the right is also under my control."

From the beginning of the game, Curry's trash talk has not stopped.

But who is Shentong?

In the hell of Zaun, the gods descended from the mortal world to pick five.

One person sprays the other five people with 4 hours of sentences without repetition.

This kind of harassing trash talk is scratching the ear for Shentong.

If you tell me to turn around, I will turn around.

You let me run over, then I will run over.

Growing up so big, I have never seen such a request.

Ignoring the left hand on his waist, Shen Tong turned directly to the inside and ran over Curry.

Feeling the opponent's kidney as hard as steel, Curry's left hand was almost twisted off.

Big Ben appeared on the route of Shentong.

Admiralty cover, iron cloth shirt.

Wallace is very confident about his powerful body.

"Ben, hold him down!"

"We must not allow him to score easily in the paint."

"Fouls also stop him."

With these cheering sounds, Wallace's morale sank, and he rushed towards Shen Tong who jumped up.

Think I'm Chinese, so I'm easy to bully?

Played nearly 10 games in the NBA, no matter who he faced, it seemed that everyone felt that he was a soft persimmon.

On this court, can everyone bully Chinese players?

Aren't you Wallace recognized as hard?

Excuse me.

Then I will take you to sacrifice the flag!

Warning to those self-righteous guys, No. 25 of the Nets is a hard endorsement!

Let's go, back wave!

"Give me 丨!!!" Shen Tong used his real strength this time.

When Big Ben meets Hot Steel Cannon.

There was a "boom".

With the sound of the bell, Big Ben was smashed to pieces.

But it is black and hard after all.

Shen Tong's dunk was unsuccessful, and due to the reaction force of Wallace, Shen Tong's changed small throw also came out of the basket.

The referee did not blow his whistle.

Mark Rocky at the basket has quick eyesight and quick hands, picking up leaks and scoring at the basket.

Wallace was knocked in the air and staggered, fell to the floor and backed up a few steps, only to be stopped by Robinson's support.

"How? I said his body is unusual."

Wallace pursed his lips and expelled the turbid air that sank into his dantian before he could speak.

Wallace: "Indeed, this guy is much tougher than I thought."

Robinson: ".What smell?"

After the first half, the Pistons' iron-blooded defense did not seem to have the desired effect.

The so-called Jordan's law is not ideally implemented in Shentong.

Although Shentong's score was destroyed several times, whether it was the top crotch, the kidney attack or the hammer head, the opponent seemed to be okay.

On the contrary, the players who committed the fouls received the reaction force one after another, and suffered a dull loss.

In the first half alone, Shentong scored 10 free throws and made all of them.

This treatment is comparable to a big shark.

The Pistons know that this is not going to work, they must switch strategies.

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