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Chapter 109 Float like this after not seeing you for a few minutes?

Chapter 109: After not seeing each other for a few minutes, you are already like this?

As the first half came to an end, James' eyes had lost their light.

His body is still full of energy, but his increasingly chaotic playing style and more and more mistakes reflect his mental state at this time.

Maturity always comes at a price.

To be honest, Mo Wen suffered much more than James.

Except for magicians and beings like Daidai who reach full level right from the start, whoever becomes a grandson first and then a master.

It can be said that Mo Wen was worried about You Zhan's healthy growth.

At the end of the first half, the Heat led the Cavaliers 62:32.

Before the game, James also imagined that the whole team would win the game today, just like the self-confidence of a scumbag before an exam, he always felt that he could do it.

But the reality is too real.

His teammates would be beaten violently by the Heat players if they held the basketball, and if he lost the basketball, he would encounter the vicious hands of Mo Wen.

What's more, although Azhan didn't make many breakthroughs today, he did consume a lot of physical energy. He didn't waste Mo Wen's confrontation package in the first half.

However, when he fell into a positional battle, James did not continue to use his blunt breakthrough, but passed Drew Gooden's cover and rushed inward from a 45° direction on the right.

James felt that he had the upper hand in the confrontation, and he felt happy and increased the intensity of the confrontation.

Others heal their scars and forget the pain, but you are regenerating at a super high speed?

James, who had regained his confidence, came to Mo Wen with the ball. He was determined to get back what he lost in the first half.

"I'm sorry, LeBron, I'm your opponent too."

Behind the Heat Trident's explosive data is the concession of other Heat players. The Heat's play style is reasonable, but their self-demand cannot be ignored.

Let’s go.

Farewell to the sexy cheerleaders, the two teams returned to the court again.

Who was not a passionate boy when he was young?

In fact, his son's birthday is not important, what is important is the party.

This move seemed to sound the clarion call for the Cavaliers to counterattack.

During this period, after Haslem completed a brutal block on James, other Heat players' interest in James did not decrease, but intensified.

Mo Wen just slightly sketched the shape of this pie, but the Heat role player who usually doesn't have many roles couldn't hold it back.

At the age when other children are still being played with, this kid is almost ready to play with birds. From the age of four, Sharif said goodbye to child benefits - such as the children's meal package at the Golden Arches, children's tickets at the amusement park, and the girls' bathhouse.

What makes James relieved is that O'Neal did not play again. His breakthrough may be smoother... right?

The Cavaliers, who were also fed chicken soup at halftime, also showed their aggressiveness after the restart, but they played half a quarter excitedly, and when they looked back, the score difference was even 2 points higher.

Mo Wen:?

After not seeing each other for a few minutes, you're already like this?

So if you want to give James an unforgettable encounter, the assists of these substitute wingmen are indispensable.

Uncle, are you still taking a break? You were suspended for 5 games before!

James thought that he would be able to break through the defense and break into the inside with just a little effort like before.

(James: Hey, hey, hey, here we come, watch me chase the cicada in eight steps! Xiaoka: Stop leaving, you will eat my death coil!)

James was also very excited to see Mo Wen return.

Mo Wen turned his head and looked at James, who seemed to have his soul taken away, and scratched his head at him.

James, who was cut off, wanted to turn around and save the ball, but unexpectedly, a backward force came from his waist, which almost caused him to lose his balance due to the exertion of his lower limbs.

James leaned on Mo Wen and squeezed towards the basket, trying to force a play.

After resting for a long time, Mo Wen's physical strength was good, so Drew Gooden's delay did not play a big role. However, James had gained space to start.

James attributed his mistake to carelessness. If his actions just now were connected more smoothly and he was more alert to Mo Wen's steal, he would never have been intercepted.

After several meaningless passes, the rest of the Cavaliers felt that there was no suitable opportunity and passed the ball back to James, who was also making ineffective moves.

Wade whispered in James' ear.

Big Z, who has the ability to duel, has played for 35 minutes today, and is quite tired. The others are also about the same, and they don't dare to waste money at the critical moment of chasing points.

Unexpectedly, after receiving Mo Wen's hidden signal, a dark figure followed them from behind.

Mo Wen patted Wade and pulled him up with him.

Seeing that there was not much attack time, James could only bite the bullet and use Pavlovic's cover to break through.

On the other side, in the Heat locker room, Mo Wen waved his arms passionately and held a pep rally for the bench in a seductive tone.

Mo Wen, who had adjusted his movements in advance, was like a train derailer, with his feet on the elbow area and covertly holding James' waist with one hand. The soles of his shoes "slid" for half an inch to stop James' straight breakthrough.

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As the saying goes, brothers fighting tigers are fathers and sons fighting in battle.

This time it was Wade again, jumping out of the crowd and catching up with the basketball.

Wade took the initiative to ask Ying to play, but thinking about Wade's unreliable matchup against James in the first quarter, Da Fan still set his sights on Mo Wen.

It's normal for children's birthday parties not to be children. Although Sharif O'Neal is still a 6-year-old child, he is now a little taller than Xiaosi and as tall as his mother.

"It's a fast break again. James is too fast. The Heat's substitutes can't restrain him. I didn't count how many steps he took after halftime. Was it three or four steps? I don't think he was.

Not running, but flying!”

Drinking chicken soup is a beautiful thing.

James, who was holding the ball in the frontcourt, decided to change his approach. He pushed Mo Wen hard with his back.

James wanted to repeat his old trick of using his shoulders to clear the way, but he didn't expect that this time he was in vain. It was just that he couldn't use the strength in his upper body, and the pain in his waist also prevented him from making further movements.

"Call Shaq up too, you two are not enough."

Don't say that this kind of two-on-one behavior is against the spirit of chivalry. Reality is not a cartoon. You have to say "I'm going to do it!" before fighting, and you have to shout out the name of the move before doing it.

Is it his teammates who are scared?

The dunk sounded, and there was overwhelming cheers from the audience.

Making a comeback again, James, who was fully prepared, passed the ball to his teammates and decided to cooperate first and slow down.

"I think Coach Van Gundy needs to replace Mo or Wade. James recovered 14 points in half a quarter. If he keeps playing like this, something might really happen after a while."

Kenyon Doolin, Damon Jones, Rasual, and even Dorell White, who hasn't been able to play yet, are breathing heavily.

In the next two rounds, after James regained 4 points in a row, Da Fan finally couldn't sit still and raised his hand to call a timeout.

However, Mo Wen did not panic because of this. He did not rely solely on prediction.

The atmosphere on the Heat's bench gradually became more and more eccentric under the leadership of the team's two bosses. The Heat players on the court began to return to normal after a passionate session, but Ajan, who was gritting his teeth, did not give up yet.

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I knew you were in good health, but I didn't expect your self-healing ability to be so strong.

Mo Wen caught a glimpse of James' "king gaze" out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

McGinnis, who is facing him, can't do anything about it. Wade is already fast, and his physical fitness was basically not used up in less than 25 minutes of playing.

But James passed the ball out unexpectedly, and then the ball followed almost the same trajectory and returned to his hands.

"Is it fun? Do you need me to invite Shaq to join us?"

The on-site commentator who was still excited for James just now started to observe a moment of silence for James within two minutes.

Fortunately, Mo Wen was in charge of both killing and burying, and with a gentle pull, the balance was returned to James.

The players on the Heat team all seem to be honest and courteous, but they all have desires and jealousies.

But the moment he turned around, Mo Wen slid to the side again. This time, instead of stabbing the ball, he used both hands to grab the basketball that James had no time to retract to protect.

This is not the first time he has encountered such a big headwind this season. Some time ago, the Cavaliers played a game with the Suns. In that game, the Suns also led the Cavaliers by 20 points, but in the end it was not used by him.

Breakthrough after breakthrough recovered the point difference.

But Mo Wen's actions did not end there. James moved sideways to protect the ball and wanted to pull half a step to the right to continue to break through. Mo Wen found the right moment to slide to block. It was a big fight to target the basketball under James.

"Breaking through, James started. Can the Heat's inside line stop him this time? Oh NO, Doriac fouled."

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhang Qiling had to look up the family tree all night long to see who the ancestor was.

James, who escaped from Mo Wen's clutches, was lost in the crazy military training of Heat players before he could take a breath.

It works, upvote...and again...and again...

However, when Wade and O'Brien were discussing which of their sons could achieve better results in basketball, James also stuck out his tongue in a Joe-like manner after a layup.

James woke up the sleepy audience and commentators with his outstanding performance, and also made the Heat's bench smell a little dangerous.

"That's the little emperor, where all the eyes of the United States are focused. One strike against him will get you more fame than playing 10 good games. Think about the famous big contract, and think about having James on the highlights when you retire in the future.

It’s a beautiful thing if you serve as the backdrop.”

"What a brutal and fierce steal. If James has a nightmare tonight, it must be in the shape of Mo Wen!"

O'Neal, who is watched by the team doctor every day to control his diet, will always find various excuses to occasionally satisfy his appetite, and the team also needs a team building to clean up the bad luck in the past period.

James instinctively wanted to hug the ball hard, but Mo Wen grabbed the basketball and spun it in James' hands, and snatched the ball away.

There is no need for a headband, no need for a mask, no need for a beard, and you don’t even have a few lines on your forehead to imitate “King James” and play sex?

The game was supposed to be decided at this point, with a 32-point difference entering the final quarter, and the Heat only needed to wait quietly for 12 minutes to run out.

"Be careful!... BOOM, wow, a big dunk. James is indeed the best dunker after Carter. I love him so much!"

BOOM!

In the end, the game was dragged into overtime before the end, and then relied on better defense to reverse and win the game in one fell swoop.

Mo Wen scratched his head. With his thick skin, he was completely immune to Da Fan's gaze, but he didn't have much resistance to the gaze from A Zhan on the other side.

O'Neal, who was bored, sat next to Mo Wen and discussed with him about his eldest son's birthday party the day after tomorrow.

Wade and Mo Wen were substituted one after another within a few minutes of playing. O'Brien played for a few minutes later in the third quarter and was satisfied with his score reaching 20+. The Heat relied on these excited players to support them in a short time.

He withstood the Cavaliers' counterattack and even hit James.

He used fast breaks and powerful breakthroughs to penetrate the Heat's inside line and began to score consecutive goals.

All the way to the paint area, Mo Wen's elbow reached his waist again.

It's just that this time Mo Wen failed to predict James' route like before, and James used a sideways movement to avoid the block.

James, who had already scored 38 points, felt like he had woken up from the nightmare weaved by Mo Wen. The more he played, the smoother he scored, giving him the illusion that he was unstoppable.

With such a big lead, Mo Wen will definitely not play a lot of playing time in the second half. Da Fan is not Frank who doesn't understand the rules. If they are not mortal enemies, they certainly can't let the core players play for so long.

But it's not a big problem. Anyway, I have to turn my back for 5 seconds. I turn around and enter the paint area. I take two steps forward and reach the basket.

But at this time, Wade had already caught up with the basketball, took two steps, grabbed the ball with both hands, aimed at the basket, and made a flying chop.

Thanks to James's habit of biting his nails, otherwise his nails would be embedded in the flesh of his palms.

He observed James' movements expertly, chasing and blocking James from the side, and squeezing James to increase resistance against him.

No, this is training James' responsibility and resistance to pressure.

Before James could make a comeback, Mo Wen threw the ball forward.

But he didn't expect that as soon as the ball came out of his hands, it was slapped on the backboard by the figures behind them.

"Don't be afraid of the physical confrontation with James. In fact, the gap between you is not that big. After a while, you will forget the existence of us and regard yourselves as the starters, and you will be the number one pick."

James' lips trembled slightly. He no longer wants to win the game. Just let him score one goal, one goal, and let him push the score to 40 points, okay?

Are all you guys on the Heat team devils?

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Two minutes before the end of the game, with the score difference back to 30 points, James reluctantly sat on the bench.

Not only Mo Wen and Wade, but also his scoring data that was fixed at 38 points came off the court with him.

I can’t update the double update today, so I’m playing black with my buddy. I originally thought I’d win a round and just code… ugh

(End of chapter)

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