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Chapter 254

Lin Sa finally got rid of the short man who was not tall on the offensive end. Now is the moment when the 18th Route Army liberates Boss Qiao's combat effectiveness. Under the careful care of Old Brown, Lin Sa is becoming more and more slack, and has no psychological burden for bullying middle-aged and elderly superstars like Big Dog.

Change all kinds of postures, beat the big dog in a variety of ways, break through, and even force the big dog to spit out: "Don't you dare to fight me head-on!"

Glenn Robinson's condition is very reasonable and not forced to do anything. Lin Sa fulfilled the big dog's wish and directly controlled the ball and played with the back. The big dog was even more stunned. Lin Sa looked thin and was not as heavy as him, but when he was exercising, the impact force was very amazing. The big dog could not hold it at all and was crushed into the basket. Then Lin Sa made a fake shot and the big dog jumped...

The embarrassing landing, the big dog stared at the cunning liar angrily, with a fierce look on his face. However, Lin Sa didn't take the ball to his heart, and dribbled with a smile, without any time difference. While the big dog came up, Lin Sa jumped back and shot again.

Big Dog was so angry that her face turned red. It was not easy to see that the black man's face was red, but Lin Sa's shot was too unkind. He wanted to play with him and then take the face shot after he had to take the face shot. This could not be tolerated no matter what. Big Dog destroyed her knees and tried to make herself jump higher. He wanted to make Lin Sa, the rookie rookie, regretted being the second-rate rookie, angry him!

The world has a conscience, and the big dog himself forgot what year it was last time he worked so hard, but it was not in recent years anyway.

However, the big dog obviously worked so hard, but the next moment was the most insulting moment. Lin Sa pulled it back, but did not take action immediately. Instead, he hovered in the air with his super waist and abdomen. Seeing the big dog bounced up desperately and landed helplessly, Lin Sa's mouth was amplitude, and the basketball was off his hand. The ball was shot very far behind, and the ball was accurately shot when the big dog jumped to the highest starting point and started to fall.

This ball almost hit the big dog's finger and hit the board into the basket.

The audience was almost so excited that they exploded. Lin Sa is worthy of being the king of their bad boys, and he can play!

Boss Qiao has cigars and red wine in the other hand. I really want to give him a thumbs up. Yes, Boss Qiao didn't want to give the thumbs up to Lin Sa, but gave him a thumbs up. At this time, I really hope that Pippen, Barkley, Malone, and Olajuwon and others will have the defeated players. My disciples are watching.

Xiao Hua and David Stern of the Olympic Tower met with a glass. Jordan had a successor, but... in the wine glass, David Stern remembered the draft night. Xiao Hua also had some bad memories, and was also sighing that this naughty kid is good everywhere. If he could not do this, it would be perfect.

It's not enough to play with the empty jump, but he still has to come up and be shot stupidly. The big dog's teeth are clenched tightly. Now, he has discovered that he can't beat Lin Sa, but he really can't beat him.

Lin Sa woke up the big dog. Lin Sa crushed the big dog in all aspects of athletic ability, skills and strength. Even the big dog once thought that it could prevent Lin Sa's back hit was an illusion. The thin body had almost no less power than the outstanding forward player. The terrible bounce speed and plump ball sense were not weapons that big dogs could fight against now.

The fatal crisis has come, and the right to dream is deprived, but at this moment of despair, the first thing Big Dog thinks about is not to reflect on himself, but to complain. He is complaining about the head coach who instructed him to defend Lin Sa, the AI ​​who sits silently, Weber who has a lot of salary and poor ball skills, and Lin Sa, who is not robbing him of his victory. As for how hard he fights!?

If you don’t bear for a moment or give in, the big dog will become more angry the more you think about it.

This is not his script. Originally, in the Big Dog's script, after coming to the 76ers, he should be the hero who rescued the 76ers. He should have good data and then let the AI ​​be willing to help himself, pass the ball to himself, and then join the All-Stars to lead Philadelphia to create history. Isn't this the script he should get?

Lin Sa really didn't know what the big dog was thinking, otherwise he would have punched the big dog and let him not sleep, and he would be just a waste of money.

At this point, the winner is basically the winner and loser. The AI ​​played very seriously, but the teammates were either cheating or being disabled, and they were completely powerless. Lin Sa also cheated. At this time, he had no intention of showing mercy. He played all the precious boss Qiao card. Lin Sa did everything he could do for victory. How could he be soft-hearted at this time?

The score difference on the scoring board is 20 points, and 76 people can get the gun, so there is no need to continue. Of course, if Iverson is interested, Lin Sa will be willing to fight with him, without other children. This kind of peak state of fighting against big bosses has always been Lin Sa’s favorite.

In fact, Xiao Hua is already preparing to punish Lin Sa's behavior of playing singles at any time, but now Lin Sa is a thief and plays very carefully. He takes his teammates to grab rebounds and occasionally gives a tip-in. Anyway, he is serious about the game, but he just doesn't let the league punish him. For this behavior, a bald man can only wait and see.

Now that things have come to this point, Iverson also feels that the game is almost done. At this point, he has done everything he should do. What is left? Sports is good. If you see through the things on the court, you will not tell them out loud. Everyone will just understand them.

The Pistons shouted a pause, and everyone was about to replace people and enter the performance stage. There was no problem with the Pistons. Even if the boss, who was originally planning to have a 20 plus 20, agreed to this point. After all, AI has a status in the martial arts world, and they were very happy to watch the show in the frontcourt.

Everyone is struggling to compete for first-hand tickets on the Pistons, and the atmosphere of the 76ers over there is not so friendly.

When Coach Ford was about to replace him, the big dog was furious.

"Substitution? We haven't lost yet. Isn't it just 20 points? We still have a whole quarter of games and we will definitely be able to recover!"

"Wake up, that's the Pistons. Go and ask the whole league, who can get a single quarter of 20 to 0 on them." Weber has long been disgusted with Big Dog.

Weber's words are actually nothing wrong. Although they are harsh, they won't make a big deal. However, the Big Dog's mood is obviously abnormal now: "You are such a garbage who only scored 6 points in the whole game, and you know nothing about it. This is not your world anymore. You should have retired long ago."

"Enough!" Iverson was really fed up. In fact, the game was so good. The overall strength of the 76ers was partly due to its weak strength, but the more important thing was that the big dog had already been tortured until the third quarter of surrender. It would be fine if this bastard didn't reflect at all now, but it was unreasonable that his team was messed up.

"If you lose the game, you will lose, and you can win it back next time." AI doesn't want things to continue to expand, nor does it want to pursue Big Dogs at this time. It's already now. As long as you regroup, the 76ers will not have no chance of entering the playoffs at all.
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