"pass."

Tang Qian had the rare opportunity to take the ball freely, and Steve Blake also passed the basketball to him in a dignified manner.

After all, Tang Qian performed well throughout the first half, so there was nothing inappropriate about how he handled it.

The nunnery owner was a little unhappy, because he also waved for the ball, but Steve Blake still chose to pass the ball to Tang Qian.

This white guy didn't pass the ball to me? How disgusting!

After seeing Tang Qian holding the ball, the nunnery owner couldn't help but cursed loudly in his heart.

"Let me do it, Marcus, I'm going to kill this little rookie!" Seeing Marcus Camby preparing to defend, Samuel Dalembert jumped in first.

Marcus Canby was stunned for a moment, but he still nodded and moved away.

He won't cause anything, right?

Looking at Dalembert's sinister eyes, Marcus Canby secretly thought in his heart.

Tang Qian once again faced off against Dalembert. The two had a lot of friction in this game, and anyone with a discerning eye could see their contradictions.

Only when there is conflict can there be something to watch. This is a place that can be exaggerated in professional games. The Rockets' on-site commentators, the "Big Three", all expressed that they are looking forward to another duel between the two of them.

When Bill, Matt, and Clyde said this, the attention of the entire audience was instantly focused. Suddenly, Tang Qian and Dalembert became the focus of the stadium.

It feels good to be the focus of the stadium. Dalembert doesn't know the last time he was the focus of the stadium, but he knows one thing very well. The so-called focus of the stadium is a magnifying glass. Success will be magnified.

Failure will also be magnified. He doesn't want to be a background emperor, so he wants to completely cripple his opponent.

Why is it directly disabled? Why is it not a legitimate defense?

Dalembert is also a veteran who has played for more than 10 seasons, so he knows very well that tonight he cannot guard the Lakers No. 29. Although he is unwilling to admit it with his mouth, he cannot deceive him in his heart. He does not

I am willing to become a "negative teaching material" that will be repeatedly observed in the future, so I can only make this decision.

Furthermore, Dalembert himself may not be able to explain why. He just felt unhappy and angry when he saw No. 29.

The pride of being a black basketball player made him unable to accept that he could not beat an Asian insider???

If he is 229cm, then forget it, but the opponent is obviously only about 7 feet, why can't I deal with him???

On the basketball court, the inherent discrimination against Asians made Dalembert even more angry:

Asians are engaged in politics, science and technology, and brains. That's fine. But the basketball court is the territory of black people, and white people are in a disadvantaged position. Why should he, a yellow person, jump out?

Jump???

We absolutely cannot let him go crazy any more!!!

Tang Qianqian was in a furious state and was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He pushed his body, stuck his butt out, and started to hit his opponent with his back.

T.M.D~ Where does this Asian guy get so much energy? Aren’t Asians all a race with weak strength and explosiveness? How did he do it?

Driven by the live DJ, the audience began to get into the mood and cheer for the home team players.

It's a pity that Dalembert now has no time to listen to this sound. The strength of Tang Qian's back blow every step is beyond ordinary people's strength. Dalembert's feet were struck by just one move.

It was knocked loose, and then it was retreating steadily, and it was released to the end.

Most people will not interfere with such a "contradictory ball" because one-on-one scenes are also an indispensable part of the NBA.

Sure enough, I still can't guard against him...

Dalembert used all his strength in this shot, but he was too small and too old, so it was no surprise that he lost to Tang Qian who was in a furious state.

Is that the end?

of course not.

Since I can't guard you, then I will destroy you! Let you go to the hospital to pretend and force you!!!

Dalembert was really ready to be cruel this time, because the blow Tang Qian gave him tonight was just too much. If he didn't come back with revenge, he wouldn't be happy at all!

It was another ordinary one, so simple that it couldn't be easily turned around. It had almost no technical content, but it just happened that Dalembert couldn't stop or defend it.

The moment Tang Qian turned around, he took off and took off into the air. Dalembert repeated his same trick, but also did not take off.

Tang Qian glanced at Dalembert out of the corner of his eye, his face expressionless, but he did not stop dunking.

At worst, you'll have to pay a blocking foul, that's nothing!

Dalembert was very experienced in using this "upper body dodge, waist and hip pad technique". He used the same move in different ways, and the movements were more concealed, making Tang Qian lose his balance.

Bigger.

Dalembert pretended to be frightened, and then pulled his knees slightly apart, so that his height was virtually reduced. Why did he do this? It was to make Tang Qian "overturn at high altitude".

”, “Shattered to pieces”.

In Dalembert's imagination, Tang Qian would eventually stumble onto his shoulders and then hit the ground without any protection.

Anyone who plays basketball understands the difference between a protected fall and an unprotected fall. The former may not matter at all, and you can stand up and continue the game with a pat on the butt, but the latter... is very likely to happen.

Injuries, sprained ankles, torn knees.

As professional basketball players, what are they most afraid of? Injuries.

Because injuries bring too many consequences, such as the decline of physical fitness, the ups and downs of the state, the suspicion of the outside world, the decline of the team's status... and so on, there are countless, from the bench to the super giant

, everyone talks about it with disgrace.

This guy is really vicious. If he doesn't succeed once, he is ready to do it a second time.

But that’s fine too…

I don't have to be kind to him.

Destroy his body balance and then cripple him...what???

Boom!!!

In an instant, the Houston Rockets' basket screamed painfully.

"oooooh~ What kind of dunk is this? It's terrible! Is he Howard the Monster???" Rockets commentator Bill said in a long voice.

"How long have you not seen a dunk like this? It's so exciting!" Matt also said.

"I think there are no more people in the league who can do this kind of dunk with more than one hand. Nowadays, the inside players are too soft. Even the dunk is soft and there is no momentum at all." Drake

Sler pushed up his glasses and said: "In our era, if the post didn't know how to dunk like this, then we would be embarrassed to say that we were playing in the post."

"It makes sense. Centers are so scarce now that they are almost endangered protected animals!"

"Hey, something's wrong. Dalembert hasn't stood up. What is he doing...oh~ He's holding his waist and moaning in pain!"

"Are you injured? I saw the Rockets' team doctor has already gone up." Matt said.

"Oh, he must have been injured. The referee suspended the game and the Rockets team doctor carried Dalembert onto a stretcher." Bill said, shaking his head and saying, "Poor kid, I hope he's okay!"

"Right now, Dalembert is the starting center of the Rockets. If he is missing, the Rockets' internal strength will be greatly weakened, because it is really difficult to support an aging Marcus Camby alone!

"Drexler said: "I just hope the Rockets can make the playoffs this season."

On the field, Tang Qian looked down at Dalembert. Although he didn't say a word, the meaning conveyed in his eyes was obvious.

"You... you... you... damn Oriental guy... I won't let go... let you go..." Dalembert was embarrassed and annoyed by Tang Qian's eyes. It was obviously him.

He prepared to use some evil tricks to destroy his opponent, but he never thought that after a confrontation, he would be destroyed by his opponent. This feeling was extremely frustrating.

"Let's wait until you can play." Tang Qian said lightly, and then walked away. Anyway, he didn't take Dalembert's grudge to heart at all, because in the future, he and the other party were destined to

Not a person on the same level.

Tang Qian has this confidence.

"Also, you're lucky." Tang Qian seemed to have remembered something and said, "Originally, I was going to look for you off the field later, but now that you're injured, I'll just write it down for now."

After hearing this, Dalembert almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

The rest of the game almost entered garbage time. With the return of the Lakers' main force in the third quarter, a wave of attacks climaxed, and the Rockets were quickly defeated. Especially in the fourth quarter, when Marcus Camby was exhausted, the Lakers were even more

It was easy scoring and a series of continuous inside attacks. The Rockets finally lost the possibility of a comeback. 107-91, the Lakers won away from home in Houston.

In this game, Tang Qian played 31 minutes and scored 25 points, 18 rebounds, 4 blocks and 1 steal.

The first double-double since joining the league was finally presented.

This is the power of Furious Tang Qian.

PS: This is yesterday's additional chapter. I have finally finished coding. Xiaozi is outside now and the conditions are extremely unsuitable, so the coding speed is greatly affected. Don't blame me. Today's chapter will be released in the evening~

I took a look and found that the recommended votes are 200, so Xiaozi will continue to add more updates~
Chapter completed!