Guard With a Knife

The puppy made a mid-range shot on the spot and a dunk dunk on the other.

The god of basketball who watched was distracted, wishing to offer the contract with both hands immediately.

Ben Howland on the sidelines was all smiles. Although the puppy's coordination ability is still unable to execute jump shots, he also needs to pull the basket hard to maintain his balance after dunking on the spot.

However, the strategic purpose has been achieved. Then it was Stanford's turn to have a headache.

"The top students at Anderson College are smart. The problem-solving ideas are great."

Ben Howland couldn't help but sigh with emotion. At this moment, he suddenly found Luke Mbah a Moute on the puppy field, and the two exchanged a few words in a whisper.

This makes the entire bench feel strange, don't they belong to two factions? Why are you chatting suddenly? Was Snoopy talking trash to him?

Everyone didn't know what to do, and at this moment, the puppy and Kevin Love switched defenders, and he walked up to Brook Lopez.

Brook Lopez is bigger than his younger brother Robin, and he is not a Robin without attacking ability, he is a real classical center, he has a whole set of center offensive skills.

The puppy actually wanted to use his height of less than six feet four to guard him?

"Crazy! Ben Howland is crazy, and Snoopy is crazy!"

Bill Wharton's emotions are about to lose control. He can't be as calm as Reggie Miller. His love for his alma mater is beyond words: "This is simply nonsense. With Snoopy's height, he can't even reach fouls!"

At the same time, Brook Lopez, who stuck Snoopy behind his back, was also full of ridicule: "Are you an acting personality? You like to hear fans in the arena exclaiming like 'Wow, look at that clown'." ?”

The two brothers have identical eyes above the top.

They obviously didn't treat the puppy as an equal. In their eyes, Snoopy was just a ridiculous, funny little grasshopper.

Nothing but jumping and jumping.

"You'll see right away why height is the number one talent, and your so-called jumping will be of no use behind my back."

Brook Lopez asks for the ball from point guard Jones, and he immediately drops his weight and squeezes back... poof!

Lopez's confrontation ability is relatively strong. Under the pressure of his huge body, the puppy is a little struggling.

However, his feet are still motionless, and he is still firmly resisting Lopez's bottom plate, which prevents Lopez from gaining the slightest space advantage.

puff!

He hit it a second time with all his strength, the puppy's figure shook slightly, and its hind feet retreated a little.

The strength of the two is almost the same, and even Brook Lopez is stronger. After all, Brook Lopez has 123 kilograms, while the puppy is only about 96 kilograms. But... Puppy's chassis is more stable, his upper body strength is indistinguishable from his lower body strength, but Brook Lopez's power distribution is: the upper body strength is significantly stronger than the lower body strength.

This makes Brook Lopez useless in the case of two consecutive impacts.

"Wow."

Suns general manager Stephen Cole exclaimed, and he hurriedly told his assistants: "Write down this kid's name. If he participates in the draft this year, we will invite him to Phoenix for a professional trial training."

The same goes for Vandeweghe, who told his assistant to do the same.

Back from the timeout to the present, the puppy has continuously demonstrated his potential in three areas: bounce, shooting and strength.

This makes the NBA have to take it seriously.

At the same time, Brook Lopez quickly turned around and took a step back after two back-up singles to no avail, but the speed was slow. The puppy followed up in time and almost defended close to him, which made him completely lose the possibility of taking off.

However, he didn't care about it, because the puppy also had no room to jump.

Also, the height gap is too big.

He didn't believe the puppy could block a shot from the 'second floor'.

Therefore, he leaned back slightly, and shot the basketball safely.

But as soon as the basketball was shot, a black shadow galloped over, and took off in an instant before his eyes, and slapped the basketball fiercely with the posture of a big roc spreading its wings... Crack!

The basketball was drawn into the auditorium, and the loud sound made the arena boil.

After Luke Mbah a Moute landed, he raised his hands high and accepted the cheers from the fans frankly!

His athletic ability is fully demonstrated at this moment, he is like a black eagle from the African savannah!

"There are two things you got wrong. First, I'm not an acting personality, he is." Luke Ba Moute, who pointed at the audience and beat his chest and roared, told Brook Lopez: "And , jumping ability is not useless, at least your shot was slapped to the eleventh row!"

"In the end, with your level, it's not enough to make any contemptuous comments on me. At least, I can complete dunks on your head, and you will never have this possibility!"

The puppy's tone was always calm.

But Brook Lopez's temper was instantly ignited. He stared at the puppy angrily: "What did you say?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it against you." The dog corrected the previous statement: "I mean, neither of you brothers can complete a dunk on my head. In my eyes, you are just 'human creeps Essence'!"

The puppy's tone seemed to be telling a bad joke.

Kevin Love, who was next to him, was stunned: So it turns out that trash talk can be so advanced?

At this time, Brook Lopez was not in the mood to appreciate whether he was advanced or not. He only knew that he had been completely humiliated. He swore that he would finish a powerful two-handed dunk on this bastard dwarf later, to dunk him directly out of the court, and dunk him back into his grandma's stomach.

drop!

The referee got the basketball and handed it to Robin Lopez on the sidelines, still in Stanford's possession.

"Go check if we have a second-round pick."

Although it was Luke Mbah a Moute who stole the limelight at this time, Stephen Cole cared more about Snoopy. "We're going to bring him back to Phoenix," he told his assistant anxiously.

He no longer thought about the workout, from the moment Luke Mbah a Moute soared into the sky and slapped Lopez's basketball out of the court. He knew that this kid would definitely be loved by Stoudemire, he fits Stoudemire's style of play so well. If Stoudemire had replaced Luke Mbah a Moute just now, he would have taken that shot straight into the tunnel.

That guy always likes to create such exaggerated scenes, and Snoopy will become his most loyal partner. An exaggerated person should be paired with a calm assistant.

Stephen Cole has already completely paid attention to Snoopy, and Vandeweghe on the other end is also thinking about whether he should take out one of the two second-round picks he has to select this junior: Of course, the premise is that this junior participates in this year's draft.

The two NBA general managers were impressed by Snoopy's excellent assist this time, and Brook Lopez received another pass from the outside.

This time, he chose to play Snoopy head-on.

He wants to dunk!

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