Chapter 118 Trash Chapter Online Teaching (6)
Chapter 118 Trash Chapter Online Teaching (6)
Chapter 118 Trash Talk Online Teaching (6)
As soon as the ball was played, the crazy Jazz fans at the scene suddenly fell silent for a moment.
It's unbelievable!
A guard with a height of 1.9 meters, and a yellow man who has never been known for his physical fitness, actually rode and dunked the strongest center of the Jazz at [-] meters!
It's just...unbelievable!
But the Lakers players are like Chinese New Year at this time.
Especially the atmosphere group on the bench.
Without further ado, just shake up the towel first.
Those who hold their heads and worship, those who pray to the sky with both hands, those who pound the ground and howl...
In short, there are all kinds of strange actions.
"This guy, is this guy still human?"
"What are you doing in a daze, come with me to see God!"
"I buy Karma! I buy Karma!"
"It's a good thing I didn't play this ball, otherwise I could play it for the rest of my life!"
In the live broadcast room on the other side of the ocean, the barrage is also frantically swiping the screen.
"Master Ming is amazing! This ball blows up, no rebuttals will be accepted!"
"Master Ming's bounce is too amazing. This 2-meter-long big center forward can ride as soon as he pulls it up!"
"It's really a layman watching the excitement, and an insider watching the doorway! What is the tower of suffocation and buckle that is worth bragging about this ball? It is obviously my long-lost masterpiece "Golden Spear Is Not Broken Iron Crotch Kung Fu" in China."
"Iron Crotch Kungfu, what is that? My Hunyuan Xingyi Taijiquan Master Ma and others don't know it, and it is also worthy of being called the Chinese unique art?"
Benefited from the protection of the body by 【King of Horizontal Training】.
Liu Ming let go of the basket and landed lightly.
Immediately, nothing happened, and he stepped over Gobert, who was covering his face and pretending to cry in pain to gain sympathy.
At the same time, the referee's belated whistle finally sounded.
Gobert hurriedly took the time to peek through his hands.
From the collision just now, although his face hurt, he knew very well that he hadn't suffered any substantial injuries.
One is to win the sympathy of the referee, and the other is to be honest and feel a little shameless.
What made Gobert even more sad was that the referee actually made a defensive foul gesture.
This time Gobert was completely angry.
He didn't pretend either.
Encouraged by all the fans, Yigulu got up from the ground and went towards the referee angrily.
Fortunately, Mitchell and O'Neill were still sober. Seeing that something was wrong, they immediately held hands and hugged each other.
It was only then that Gobert was on the verge of losing control, and this buffalo-like mess was barely restrained.
The referee was scared silly just now.
Imagine a 216 big player with the nickname "Tower of Suffocation" coming at you with a fierce look in his face.
Can you not panic?
It's just a fucking meal, what if I become physically disabled?
However, the referee did not panic.
The Jazz finally started to panic.
challenge?
Challenge a wool!
It can be clearly seen from the playback of the video just now.
Gobert took off after Liu Ming jumped up and made a shooting posture.
No-touch contact is just one of them.
The collision is unreasonable, and the more harmful actions are the main reason.
Therefore, there is no doubt that the ball blocked the foul!
Even if Liu Ming hadn't suffered any real harm, he wouldn't have wronged anyone by expelling a second-level criminal.
Gobert, who wanted to understand what he had planted, became quiet in an instant.
But the anger in his chest had no place to vent, and it became more and more uncomfortable.
Next.
Amidst the boos and abuse of the audience, Liu Ming made the extra penalty and made the penalty.
In the process of retreating, Gobert ran a few steps to catch up.
"Do you think good luck will always follow you?"
Liu Ming didn't bother to talk to him at all.
Fortunately, [King of Henglian] has all-round protection for his body, otherwise he would have been carried away by GG coolly just at that moment, and the ending would be too late to wave goodbye.
In the future, if you can't hit the ball, it will be the next thing. Is it okay if the man can't score the ball?
I've been in the excitement just now and it's not obvious.
Thinking back now, there was a chill three inches below the navel.
Unexpectedly, when he was distracted, Gobert became even more enthusiastic, "Boy, do you think I'm joking? I'll surprise you later..."
Liu Ming was so annoyed by this guy, he suddenly stood there and made a gesture of a purple gold gourd accepting people: "What are you talking about? Believe it or not, I will accept it for you? Do you dare to agree when I call you the fuck?"
The stupid Gobert didn't understand what he meant at all, "You called me, why didn't you dare?"
"Stupid x, big stupid x."
"..."
"You agree?"
"You fucking wait for me."
The Jazz scored the ball for a layup by Mitchell through a teammate's pick-and-roll.
It's the Lakers' turn to attack again.
Zhuang Shen originally wanted to play a pick-and-roll for Liu Ming.
But Liu Ming directly passed a hand to him, indicating that he would support him from a high position, and he would run without the ball.
As a result, this side got rid of Ingles and just received a pass from Zhuang Shen.
The vicious Gobert immediately killed from the basket.
While striding forward, he waved his hand to signal other players to avoid.
People are like that.
Everyone understands the big truth, but it is difficult to control small emotions.
Obviously, Gobert has been hit by repeated stimuli!
"Come on, let's go heads-up!"
Liu Ming smiled calmly.
Lower the center of gravity and dribble the ball in a low position and high frequency.
Immediately afterwards, the ball was suddenly stuffed under Gobert.
Then quickly bypass Gobert, get the ball from behind him, and continue to transport it to the inside.
Beautiful man scored!
Going straight down, the damage is not high, and the insult is extremely strong!
Gobert didn't have time to react.
Liu Ming has successfully pointed Ingles up with a bow at the free throw line.
Immediately afterwards, while turning around to pass Mitchell, O'Neal swooped in again.
Just when the block was about to be formed, Liu Ming accurately delivered the basketball in his hand to Zhuang Shen who had plunged into the basket.
After receiving the ball, Zhuang Shen roared and stood up.
One-handed dunk to complete the score.
Looking back, Liu Ming shook his head at Gobert, "If you don't have the ability to clean up the mess, don't indulge your fickle emotions."
"you……"
Gobert wanted to retort, but his mouth was a little stunned.
"What are you? Others must do it, but you... really can't."
Gobert's face turned pale in an instant, and he covered his heart with his right hand, feeling like he had been hit by a thousand points of crit.
next round.
Liu Ming winked at Xiao Hei.
Schroeder immediately understood.
Turning around and avoiding Mitchell's defense, Liu Ming's pass arrived just in time.
Xiao Hei held the ball, without saying a word, he went directly to Gobert, who was squatting under the basket.
There is a kind of tragic and heroic feeling that if you don't succeed, you will succeed.
When Gobert saw it, he immediately burst into anger.
Lying mud horse, looking for abuse?
May I ask how did you treat the two-time DPOY winner as air?
So, bang!
The next moment, Xiao Hei went straight to tragedy.
As soon as he took off, he was slapped by Gobert and turned into a crash.
Gobert shot angrily, and this time he waved his palm very hard.
While blocking the ball, the arm remains undiminished.
It hit Schroeder hard on the forearm again.
The basketball hit Xiao Hei's leg and fell out of the bottom line.
Xiao Hei covered his arms and showed pain.
Gobert looked at the referee quickly.
With a pale face, the referee pointed at the technical stage to signal illegal use of hands!
"Jazz, Gobert, defensive foul!"
"The Lakers make two free throws."
Another round.
Kuzma used the cover to forcefully kill the basket, but still went towards Gobert.
Gobert's footsteps were very steady on this ball, and his arms didn't make any downward pressure.
But the referee didn't even think about it, and another blocking foul was given to Gobert, who was lying down and shot.
The Jazz players protested one after another, and Conley asked Snyder off the court: "Challenge? Coach!"
Snyder glanced at the referee on the field, and then shook his head disinterestedly.
"This game... we are gone!"
(End of this chapter)
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