The toughest man in the NBA

Chapter 92

Chapter 92

Gentry grabbed Su Mait's hand and said excitedly:

"John, look, the skyhook! The skyhook..."

Su Maite rolled his eyes, looking at you as a worthless person!

Of course Tu Man can hook the sky, he did it for a whole game before, what's all the fuss about?

Gentry withdrew his hand awkwardly, restored the poker face of the head coach, and added another sentence:

"Hey, I mean this kid finally got his head off!"

Su Maite shook his head:

"I don't see it, he doesn't like skyhooks."

Gentry frowned and said:

"Then this is?"

Su Mait looked at the field with certainty, and said leisurely:

"Let's rest assured that his touch is back and that's it."

Gentry rubbed his chin. Su Maite was more accurate than him in seeing people, and he was also a fan of Tuman. Since he said so, he was very close to each other. I am so happy...

The Knicks have launched an offense, and Stoudemire ran out to cover again.

However, Raymond Felton did not pass back, but gave Gallinari in the bottom corner.

The Italian cannon pierced Yang with three points!

The Suns made a quick break, just past the halfway line, Raymond Felton steals Dragic.

Seeing this, Tu Man slammed on the brakes, turned around and rushed to the basket.

Wilson Chandler and Landry Fields had already advanced to the three-point line, the basket was empty, and Raymond Felton tossed the ball.

Landry Fields took two steps with the ball in his arms. Just as he took off, he suddenly heard the sound of urgent footsteps behind him. He hurriedly retracted the raised basketball and crossed Wilson Chandler.

Tu Man had already slapped him, but the target was gone.

Wilson Chandler held the ball and didn't move, waiting for Tu Man to fly past, and then he caught up with two steps and smashed the ball into the basket.

Tu Man shook his head, jumping too early.

Gentry yelled at Dragic and put his hands down to slow him down.

You are still young, and you have agreed to fight Tuman steadily.

Hitting and running...

Dragic blushed and ran over to catch the ball with his head drooping. Tu Man patted his hand:

"Never mind Golan, Steve is averaging three turnovers per game!"

Dragic said awkwardly:

"Tu Man, you really know how to comfort people."

Tu Man laughed and said:

"Don't care about these details, let's pay him back!"

Dragic nodded and took Tu Man's serve.

Just after taking two steps, Raymond Felton stuck up again, and Tu Man ran over to block it.

Dragic suddenly accelerated, bypassing Tuman, and rushed to the frontcourt like a cloud of smoke.

Raymond Felton didn't keep up, Dragic came to the top of the arc, and no one came to cover the defense. The Knicks' defense was really...

So without waiting for Tu Man to fall into place, he raised his knife and dropped it, and hit a three-pointer!

"Good job!"

Tu Man gave him a five. There was no one under the basket. The ball never returned. You must have absolute confidence. This ball is too hard!

Knicks attack, Stoudemire continues to get the ball in the elbow area.

Tu Man posted it up, this guy doesn't talk about martial arts, he has come out of the CIC, so don't be careless.

Xiao Si swayed left and right, but Tu Man was unmoved, and laughed:

"Amalei, I'm embarrassed for you with your realistic fake movements, so hurry up and pass them back, don't hit your feet in a while..."

Stoudemire got angry for a while, took a step back, and shot with a raised hand.

Tu Man jumped up and slapped him head-on, but Stoudemire's arc was high, and the basketball avoided Tu Man's fingertips and flew towards the basket.

As soon as Tu Manfu landed, he immediately turned around and rushed back.

Now there are no slots, and it is still the old rules, whether he can get in or not, just jump up and talk!

Stoudemire kept the posture after the shot, as if he could control the trajectory of the basketball in this way, but the basketball respects freedom, knocked on the back edge of the basket, and jumped out.

Tu Man easily got the rebound.

"Look, is it iron?"

Stoudemire's airway:

"There's no such thing as a perfect shot, you're the only one who talks a lot!"

Tu Man said with a smile:

"How not?"

Stretching out his index finger, he pointed to his nose.

Stoudemire didn't want to talk, and ran away angrily.

You are a brat who can only dunk, you just hooked one by chance, what are you talking about?

Tu Man received the ball at the elbow and continued to hit Stoudemire with his back.

The Suns seem to have returned to the Barkley era. The shooters stood outside the three-point line with a smile on their faces, watching Tu Man pouted his buttocks, digging in bit by bit.

Stoudemire complained:

"You kid can come up with something new, this trick is too ugly!"

Tu Man laughed and said:

"Practice more strength when you have time, look at your weak and small body, like Miss Italy, I am too embarrassed to use force..."

Stoudemire was furious, his feet were firmly planted on the floor, and his upper body squeezed forward, but Tu Man suddenly pulled away, separated him with his left hand, and raised the ball with his right hand.

Warri, or Skyhook?

Shocked, Xiao Si took a diagonal step and came to his side.

Feet a meal, soar into the air!

To cover the Skyhook, one must attack from behind, or go around to the side, otherwise...

But Tu Man took the ball back, and his golden calf exerted strength at the same time, he took two steps forward suddenly, leaped into the sky, and smashed the ball into the basket with both hands!

Stoudemire was very depressed.

If you don't guard it, this kid might make a shot, guard it, he dunks again...

With one more axe, one defender suddenly isn't enough!

Mad, are you still a rookie?

The Knicks attacked again, and Stoudemire didn't even bother to roll in the pick-and-roll. He stood at the elbow and asked for the ball. This kid is too arrogant, and he has to give him one back!

Tu Man posted it again, and said with a smile:

"Amale, I bet you a penny, you still won't make it this time!"

Xiaosi snorted coldly:

"dream!"

Then he suddenly raised the ball, stood on tiptoe, and made a gesture to make a shot.

Tu Man squatted down for a while, then suddenly stood up, raised his arms high, and patted the basketball.

Stoudemire suddenly retracted the basketball and lowered his center of gravity.

Go around to his right and go straight to the basket.

At this time, the onlookers could see clearly that neither of the two liars jumped just now, and Xiao Si certainly stood on tiptoe, so why not Tu Man?

But Stoudemire didn't know, as soon as he got to the basket, he took off in the air, pulled his right arm back, swung it round and slashed towards the basket...

Suddenly a strong wind came from the side, and Tu Man's big slap flew out obliquely, and with a "bang", it slapped the basketball hard on the left side of the face.

The basketball flew into the air, Tu Man and Stoudemire collided and bounced away.

Each staggered, stood firm, and stared at each other.

Tu Man suddenly laughed and said:

"Amalei, you are a template, how can you learn from me?"

Stoudemire wondered:

"What template?"

Tu Man said:

"The first template the coaching staff set up for me was you, didn't Steve say that?"

Xiao Si shook his head, then became happy, patted Tu Man on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Study hard, my brother will protect you from now on!"

While walking back, Tu Man curled his lips in disgust, and said:

"Amale, have you heard the story of Qianlang?"

Xiao Si was taken aback:

"What front wave?"

Tu Man had already run away, but he paused again when he heard the words, and turned around with a smile:

"O sea, it's full of water! The back waves push the front waves, and the front waves sit on the sofa..."

　In the end-of-year assessment, the boss thinks that I gave the children too high marks, so I am revising them repeatedly...

　　Crazy overtime these days, take the time to update a chapter, veterans, don't scold me, scold the evil capitalism ORZ...

(End of this chapter)