basketball never sleeps

Chapter 146 I would like to call you the most doggy

"These dogs* are too clingy. The referee didn't care. My jersey was pulled out of shape and it was as if nothing happened."

During the timeout, Shaq complained dissatisfiedly as he looked at the jersey being pulled into high and low shoulders.

"Hey, don't mention it. That bastard Jamal (Tinsley) wants to stick to me and no one cares about it. He even touches me. I really want to chop off his hands!"

Damon Jones, who came on as a substitute, pouted his nose and said fiercely.

"If you can't beat them, they will resort to small tricks to make them sick. If you ask me, they are just a bunch of weaklings!"

"What do you mean? I've already thrown the ball, and you still come up and give me a slap in the face. You tell me that they are here to play ball? Only a ghost can believe it!"

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Fan did not take advantage of the timeout to provide chicken soup or arrange tactics, but instead let the Heat players communicate and convey negative emotions with a cold eye.

Appropriate negative emotions can motivate players to perform further, especially when the game is such a difficult situation.

This game so far has been beyond his expectations.

There was not much time left in the third quarter, and the playing time quota given to O'Brien by the team doctor was almost used up, but the Heat only gained a 3-point advantage.

There is no problem with Mo Wen's rhythm, the performance of the Big Three is normal, and none of the role players are sick.

However, the Pacers relied on a defense that even Riley would praise, and they have been struggling with the Heat until now.

Dafan is not worried about whether he can win this game, but it's hard to say what the situation will be like if he goes back to the away game.

There are two people on the Heat bench who did not join the chorus of complaints - Wade and Mo Wen.

Wade often had duels with Mo Wen, and he had already developed preliminary antibodies against the black hand. It was difficult for ordinary methods to affect him.

As for Mo Wen, he is about to reach the second anniversary of obtaining copy space. Calculated based on an average of 5 games per day for two years and 730 days, there are 3,650 games. Kareem Abdul-Jabbar and Robert Parish have played the most games in their NBA careers.

He doesn't even stand up as much as he does.

While others are old youtiaos, he is just a fossilized youtiao.

He has been competing in the finals dungeon recently, and the beatings that ordinary players cannot accept are just his daily routine.

He would be lying if he said he wasn't tired or in pain. After all, his body didn't have armor, but his brain was used to it, so it was fine.

After the timeout ended and they walked onto the court again, the players on both sides had no expressions on their faces.

The director on the sidelines knew how to focus the camera on the most handsome man in the NBA. The sweaty face on his unwiped face was exuding the smell of hormones through the screen. The soaked hair tips made Mo Wen even more excited.

It has the flavor of a comic book hero.

This scene caused some ladies wearing No. 66 jerseys on the sidelines to cross their legs and scream.

"Oh, here we go again, director, are you going to apply for a job as a magazine cover photographer? Why do you always give the camera to Mo? Do you know that doing this is ruining the atmosphere of the competition?" the on-site commentator complained.

"Come on, if you don't take pictures of the second-handsome man in the world and the most handsome man in the NBA, do you want to give the camera to those guys who can compete for the weirdest looks? You should be lucky that the people who control the camera are all men, otherwise I feel like the big guy above

The whole screen will be occupied by Mo’s face.”

Another commentator objected objectively.

When Mo Wen broke the record and was elected as the All-Star vote winner, most local media in the United States insisted that Mo Wen relied on the mysterious power of the East.

But the fact is that Mo Wen's jerseys had surpassed O'Neal to become the best-selling jersey before the All-Star Game.

The Western media has been vilifying and belittling the image of Asians, but the public is not blind. Later, the Bangzi boy band was able to open up the market in North America, which is a good proof.

His good looks and personality, coupled with the hit song "Bet on Me" he collaborated with Britney, plus Nike and the league's intentional promotion and operation.

Mo Wen's poster has become the target of countless girls fondling before going to bed.

On the court, seeing Mo Wen naturally waving to the enthusiastic fans, Artest showed a bit of envy and jealousy on his face.

He had always felt that he was the most handsome man in the NBA. During his previous suspension, in addition to being a part-time singer, he also worked part-time as a model for a period of time. He even participated in the Armani spring catwalk.

Before his jealousy could ferment, he suddenly thought of something, and his expression changed from jealous to a rather complicated look.

"Well... uh... well, Mo, do you want this jersey of yours... later?"

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows. Seeing his hesitant expression, he subconsciously felt that there was some conspiracy.

"You're not planning to use my jersey to deceive the little girl, are you?"

"Huh? No, no, no, absolutely not, how should I put it...ah, it's just...my wife wants a jersey that you wore."

Artest's voice became quieter and quieter, and if Mo hadn't had a good ear, he would not have heard the last half of the sentence.

Ah this...

He would rather not hear it.

If another player asked him for a jersey on behalf of his wife, Mo Wen would generally not believe it, but Artest, despite his forceful and responsible appearance on the court, privately he was the same type of person as Kidd.

Kidd was chased and bitten by a certain organization after beating his wife, so he didn't dare to fight back. As for Artest, if he remembered correctly, he was a real-life gray wolf who was chased by his wife carrying a frying pan in the news.

exist.

"Won't you find other excuses? For example, your sister, your daughter wants something..."

"My sister is still in jail..."

"Ah, I'm sorry..."

It is said that the opponent has short hands, but Artest had no intention of holding back in the subsequent confrontation. On the contrary, his movements became bigger and bigger.

It feels like...

Jealous?

NND, you are the one who asked me for the jersey, and you are the one who is jealous.

I would like to call you the most doggy.

You guys are not Parker, Fisher or Arenas... Besides, you have a wife who is wider than you. When Lao Wang sees her, she has to take a detour and even turning off the lights doesn't work. What else can you worry about?

Seeing that this kid was becoming more stubborn, Mo Wen handed possession of the ball to Wade and began to move without the ball.

After all, the team's masseur couldn't be as meticulous and considerate as Catherine. Although Mo Wen's injury resistance had improved, he didn't want to play against this kid to test it.

But unexpectedly, his temporary avoidance made Artest feel that his toughness was rewarded.

With 40 seconds left in the third quarter, Artest took the basketball from Miller and without thinking, without looking for a cover or looking at his teammates, he rushed straight towards Mo Wen.

Carlisle's breath caught again.

He doesn't understand.

Others try their best to avoid defensive players and then seek space to take action. Why do you take the initiative to challenge yourself?

Mo Wen's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he waved to Haslem next to him, making a tactical gesture that the Heat would only use to deal with O'Fatty.

Haslem's eyelids trembled, but he still nodded to indicate that he understood.

Mo Wen fought and retreated and put Artest into the penalty area, and Haslem surrounded him in time.

Artest just wanted to show off his skills under the basket, but Mo Wen had already taken the lead and hit Artest's back ribs with his elbow.

The knife rest is placed on your neck for you. You can choose between committing suicide or going to jail.

Artest felt something was wrong and wanted to move his position, but Ha Pang defended in time and stopped him on the other side. Mo Wen and Ha Pang had a tacit understanding and each used a leg to catch Artest's outer thigh.

The three people were intertwined and directly nailed Artest to the bottom line.

This was the first time Artest had encountered this situation after playing ball for several years. He tried hard to break free, but before he could wave his elbow, Haslem came around and blocked the light in front of him.

At this moment, it was as if the Iron Maiden had closed the door, and then sharp pains came from all directions on Artest's body.

Ao Pang, who was coming around from the side, took a breath of air when he saw this scene.

Before the linesman could see clearly what was going on, he heard Artest howl in pain and then lost control of the basketball.

The second update will be tomorrow morning

(End of chapter)