The King of the NBA

China.

Yishi, Ninth Middle School.

"nice shot."

In the canteen, a group of students applauded in unison, very excited.

"It's great, the senior also entered one."

"Let that big black man be arrogant, now you know how powerful he is."

"Senior Ning Yi, come on!"

A group of people were very excited, because Ning Yi also scored one on Claude's head, and immediately responded to Claude's just now, and returned the color.

On the TV screen, the game continued. The Mavericks attacked. After the ball reached the frontcourt, it passed twice and then was given to Nowitzki. Although the German chariot is not young, it still has the same fighting power. When it gets the ball, it is a golden rooster. Its signature moves make Love feel helpless and can only watch him make a move.

This ball is also scored.

For the Timberwolves, Love wanted to return one, but failed to score. Fortunately, Dion got the offensive rebound and passed it to the outside. To Ning Yi.

Ning Yi made a gesture to vote, tricked Claude into raising his center of gravity, then accelerated, passed by Claude, took a step forward and then pulled out.

Swish!

Go in again.

"Damn." Claude cursed in his heart, very annoyed.

But Ning Yi didn't look at him at all, and turned back to the defense directly, which made Claude feel depressed for a while, and felt angry with the air, which was very uncomfortable.

In the next few rounds, Claude hit Ning Yi again, but this time with Dion's defense, he couldn't take Ning Yi alone, and finally forced a shot, but failed to score.

But on the defensive end, Crowder became fierce and moved a lot.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Claude slapped Ning Yi's arm. The referee blew his whistle and gave Claude a defensive foul. Ning Yi went to the free throw line.

The corner of Ning Yi's mouth twitched, and he looked at his arm. There were already five finger prints on his arm. It was red at first, and then quickly turned blue, and bursts of tingling pain came.

"Made." Ning Yi gritted his teeth and looked at Claude, the bastard was too ruthless.

"Hmph." Claude snorted coldly, without the slightest apology.

Seeing this situation, the Timberwolves fans quit, and the audience booed everywhere.

Claude obviously didn't care about these boos, his face was calm, and there was a smile on his face, as if he had done a very happy thing.

"Ning." Le Fu came and reminded: "Be careful."

"I know." Ning Yi replied.

Martin, Rubio, and Dion also came to ask a few words. Ning Yi didn't let them see the five cyan finger prints on his hand, for fear that they would be impulsive, especially Dion.

Ning Yi walked to the free throw line and missed the first free throw.

Claude was too hard, even though it was a skin trauma, it doesn't mean it won't hurt, and this also affected Ning Yi's free throw, the first free throw was missed.

For the second free throw, Ning Yi adjusted and made a steady hit.

With the improvement of his strength, his free throws have become more accurate. In normal training, he can almost achieve a hit rate of more than 90%, and in games, at least 70%.

Another few minutes passed.

In the past few minutes, both sides have carried out personnel rotation, gradually replacing the main players.

Ning Yi made another shot, but he was affected by Claude's hit just now. He failed to hit this time. Then Ning Yi failed to get a good chance and didn't score again, but he added an assist and a rebound.

At this time, at the end of the first quarter, the Timberwolves led by 9 points.

During the intermission, Adelman called everyone together and said: "Now we lead by 9 points, but this is not enough. We must further expand the point difference. I don't want any accidents in this game. What I want is to keep suppressing the small Niu, keep the lead until the last second of this game, understand?"

"Understood." Everyone responded.

Adelman ordered: "Dion, Brewer, Ning, Martin, Rubio, wait for you guys to step up, speed up, run for me, play fast defense and fast break."

"yes."

"clear."

Dion, Rubio, Martin and others responded one after another. Ning Yi rubbed his right hand. The bruises were still there, but the same feeling had disappeared a lot.

After a while, the second quarter began.

Back on the field, the Timberwolves are Dion, Brewer, Ning Yi, Martin, Rubio; the Mavericks are Dalembert, Marion, Crowder, Wayne Ellington, Calder Long.

Ning Yi is also facing Claude.

Once up, the Mavericks scored one.

However, the Timberwolves immediately launched a counterattack, and in a blink of an eye they were already in the frontcourt. Before the Mavericks could react, the Timberwolves had already completed the conversion. Ning Yi and Dion passed by. The ball was passed to Ning Yi, and then turned sideways to help Ning Yi make a cover.

Ning Yi took the ball and dribbled a step, and shot directly.

Swish!

Go in again.

Another one was scored for Ning Yi, and Claude was upset. After turning around, he singled out Ning Yi, and still wanted to bully Ning Yi with his physical fitness. But this time Ning Yi kept an eye out, pushed up the first time, and suddenly retreated at the second time. Claude couldn't get close to the person, and his footsteps suddenly staggered.

At this time, Rubio rushed over and stretched out his hand to pat.

Snapped!

The ball was broken, Rubio took the ball and started a fast break, went all the way to the frontcourt, pretending to layup, but actually passed the ball behind his head, Martin flew up and dunked in the air.

"Damn it." Claude's eyes spewed fire. As soon as he came up, Ning Yi scored a goal and suffered a dark loss, which caused the ball to be broken and sent two points directly.

In less than a minute, he lost 4 points.

This made Claude furious, and his movements became louder.

After more than a minute, Ning Yi took the ball and made a fake move to trick Claude into jumping, and then accelerated the breakthrough, preparing to end the battle with a throw. At this time, Claude rushed over from behind, and slapped his head and face with a slap from the back, only to hear a "slap", Ning Yi's body tilted and fell to the ground.

"Beep!" The referee whistled.

Dion flew over and pushed Claude away.

Martin, Rubio, and Brewer also surrounded Ning Yi, and Martin shouted: "Ning, you." Before he finished speaking, Martin froze, and Rubio and Brewer also changed their faces. I saw Ning Yi's face was in pain, and bright red liquid gushed out from the corner of his eyes, it was blood!

At this time, the fans in the auditorium also saw it.

"Blood!"

"Ning is injured."

"Fuck, damn Cloud, %^\u0026*"

For a while, exclamation sounded, some people covered their mouths, some people were furious, pointed at Brewer and cursed, and kindly greeted the female relatives of his family.

On the sidelines, all the Timberwolves players stood up, and Adelman also changed his face.

It all happened so suddenly!