Guard With a Knife

The TNT commentary was screaming from the moment Westbrook slammed into the penalty area.

"Wow!! Look at Russell Westbrook, his physical fitness is amazing, his jumping ability, explosive power, coordination, speed... are all perfect."

"Oh! God, he was able to pull the bar under the defense of Dorjeel!"

"It's a pity that the basketball is a little shorter. If it goes in, it will definitely be the top five goals of the night!"

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Look, what happened on the court? Snoopy, it's Snoopy again. This seemingly harmless puppy devoured a monster from Memphis. He completed a ground-breaking double dunk behind him! This is the victory of bullet speed, this is the victory of explosive power! Joey Dorsey was too careless, he even forgot to get in the position, how could he ignore the big jumping devil behind him!"

"Oh... What a tragedy. Poor Joey Dorsey slid to the floor in dismay. This will go down in the basketball history books forever. Wait and see, the top five shots tonight must be Two players in this.. showed their amazing physicality, especially...our dog Snoopy. When he showed his fangs, you could never connect him with the top student of Anderson Business School, He's crazier than a madman!"

"Guess what Snoopy said to Joey Dorsey? Will he say 'this is Chinese power' or tell him 'you're a piece of crap'?"

When Charles Barkley asked this question.

The director found a microphone placed under the basket, and they quickly played back the previous scene.

So, under the chaotic background sound of the stadium, audiences all over the United States heard what Snoopy said.

"Unfortunately, you are no longer worthy of being my opponent."

Indifferent, calm, like the judgment made by the judge according to the highest law, which cannot be changed.

The TNT commentary was silent for at least 15 seconds, and then the dumbfounded Kenny Smith was filled with emotion: "So, this is the trash talk of a high-achieving student with a full scholarship in economics? So fucking gentle, and really fucking Domineering!"

"Maybe Joey Dorsey should get a psychiatrist after the game."

Charles Barkley is saying this.

Earl Johnson, who was the most stable, suddenly yelled: "My God, look, what is Russell Westbrook doing? Is he going to directly steal the prospective No. 1 pick?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Westbrook had already knocked the basketball into the air.

The basketball flew to the sidelines, and Kenny Smith expressed regret: "It's only a little bit. If Russell is faster, maybe the basketball will be cut off directly. In this way, the one who leads by 2 points will get the first chance..."

"Oh my God!! Look at Snoopy, look at what our puppy is doing? He actually flew out, he actually flew out with his head down like that poor 'stupid stutter' , doesn't he know that this will hurt?"

Charles Barkley screamed.

He's a tough guy, but he didn't think Snoopy's move was necessary.

Because when Snoopy flew out, it was even more dangerous than Rodman's classic save back then.

However, Snoopy caught the basketball.

He roared, "Russell!"

Then throw the ball forward hard.

Originally, his ability to control his body was extremely bad, and while he was passing the basketball... bang!

The back of his head and his shoulders hit the ground at the same time, and the loud sound was like an iron ball hitting the floor.

At the time, Doug felt no pain. He just felt dizzy and muddy in his head.

At this time, the arena was full of cheers... Russell Westbrook dunked in the frontcourt.

Immediately, he heard a uniform cry: Snoopy! Snoopy! Snoopy!

Later, a beautiful figure appeared in front of his blurred eyes.

She approached slowly.

A faint fragrance drilled into his nose and entered his mind.

It makes him very comfortable.

Then, he found that his forehead seemed to be sucked by something soft.

This movement is very light and gentle.

But in an instant, his brain became clear, and the blood in his body flowed crazily...Boom!

He felt the power in his calf be fully activated.

He opened his eyes, and Miley Cyrus squatted beside him: "Snoopy, you are amazing!"

Saying that, she sucked on her forehead again.

This time, he didn't feel the comfortable feeling of being enlightened.

It's just that he saw Russell Westbrook, Kevin Love, Luke Mbah a Moute and the team doctors around him all looking at him very gossip.

Duge got up quickly, his face was flushed and he was very embarrassed.

"Are you okay?" Jackson, a senior team doctor, walked over and asked, "Don't you feel a concussion in your brain?"

Duge shook his head vigorously: "No!"

Jackson frowned, he thought for a while, it shouldn't be. The strength just now had to be at least a mild concussion. Why is there nothing wrong with it, and the head can still be shaken so violently. "Is it the power of love?"

beep!

At this time, Calipari called him the last timeout of the game.

There was one minute and nineteen seconds left, and according to the 35-second offense rule of the NCAA league, they still had at least two chances to attack.

But now that they are 4 points behind, they must study tactics carefully.

Players from both sides walk to their respective benches.

The big screen above the head is replaying the scene of Snoopy's heroic save just now. At the moment Russell Westbrook bravely shot the basketball to the sidelines, Snoopy flew out like a cannonball in an instant. His explosive power and jumping ability made his speed exceed the speed of basketball flight. He grabbed the basketball in mid-air and quickly threw it forward. Russell Westbrook grabbed the basketball, jumped into the penalty area, and split Points deducted.

At the same time, Snoopy fell heavily at the feet of the three Disney princesses.

Then, his rumored girlfriend squatted down and kissed Snoopy's forehead twice in a row amidst the shouts of the audience.

This brings a touch of tenderness to the Jagged game.

"I almost suspected that I was watching a youth idol drama." Kenny Smith laughed and complained: "The two red lips on Snoopy's forehead are too conspicuous."

"Another top five goals. The brilliance of the No. 1 pick was completely overshadowed by our puppy in these two rounds." Earl Johnson said with a serious face: "If Snoopy has the ability to hold the ball above the standard , his coordination ability reaches the average level, or even below the average level, he must be a lottery pick. With his jumping ability, explosive power, and such a fierce fighting attitude, which team in the second half would not want to have such a strong player What about the bench bandit? Moreover, there is no need to worry about him losing control of his emotions. He is a top student at Anderson School of Business, and he is much better than the players who come out of the street in terms of quality and psychology."

"If I were the general manager, I would use the lottery to select him now." Charles Barkley said without hesitation: "Anyway, there are so many parallel imports in the lottery show every year, why not give this opportunity to Snoo What about? I love him to death!"

As Charles Barkley expresses his strong affection, Kupchak agrees with Kobe Bryant: "We pick him."

Old Winter made no further objections.

The moment Snoopy flew out, he was moved.

He thought of Dennis Rodman, his former rebounder.

"It's just that we only have a second-round pick this year." Jenny Buss raised a key question: "I'm worried that other teams will intercept him."

"Let's trade up, and he may be won by changing to a 25th pick in the first round." Kupchak said confidently.

At the same time, head coach Ben Howland picked up the tactical board. He told Doug: "Snoopy, Memphis will definitely let Derrick Rose attack the penalty area next. Now, I must arrange an assistant for you. Luke, you have to decide to cut into the penalty area at any time later..."

Before he finished speaking, Doug refused: "No, Luke should follow Roberts closely. Roberts is a very dangerous scorer, and we must not let down our vigilance against him."

"I can deal with Derrick Rose now." Snoopy rubbed his calf, his tone was firm and extremely decisive.

Ben Howland raised his eyebrows, he was a little lacking in confidence.

...