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bang!! Air relay, nice pass, nice run! This time it was the turn of the American Airlines Center fans to cheer.

"Man, this is my territory!" John shook his head at Fisher, "I'm not going to let you ruin my Christmas!"

"That's not right, I think we'll go back to Los Angeles with a smile!" Not to be outdone, Fisher returned.

"Hope your ball skills are as sharp as your lips!" John Xun took advantage of the moment when Fisher was distracted, reached out and stabbed off the basketball lightning-fast, picked up the ball like a cheetah and ran directly to the Lakers basket, and no one on the Lakers side could catch up with John Xun, watching him get on an empty basket.

"Hey! Rookie, take a good look at the ball in your hand!" O'Neill yelled at Fisher, very dissatisfied that the rookie had made such a low-level mistake on the field.

"Sorry, rookie! Your boss seems to be very unhappy with your performance, and I hope he won't kick your ass in the locker room at the end of the game, haha!" When John returned to the defense, he passed by Fisher and did not forget to add a little more blockage to him.

"Shut up! I'll let you call Daddy!" Fisher was a little angry.

The Lakers continued to play position, no way, there was O'Neal in the speed can not get up, honestly pass the ball to O'Neal.

Williams' face was already faintly glowing green before it even started, damn it, it took a long time to recover after this fight, and the top O'Neill felt more tired than playing three overtime.

O'Neill took the basketball and leaned back with the trend, "Hey, bamboo pole, I ran into you again, didn't I knock you apart last time, do you want to quickly call your teammates to help." O'Neill's mouth didn't stop, chattering about trash talk.

Williams clenched his teeth, not that he didn't want to speak in response, but he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, his anger would be vented, and he had used his dantian chi to resist sharks at this time.

O'Neill was also not verbose, charged, and leaned back heavily, only to see Williams like a sandbag hit hard by a speeding heavy truck, flying directly from under the basket and hitting the bottomline photographer.

O'Neill crashed through the space and turned straight to jump, the iconic shark dunk, Dunk!! Still hanging from the basket, he roared at Williams, who was sitting on the ground before getting up.

“f＊＊k!! What do you mean!!" John Xun saw that his teammate was bullied, and directly rushed up to face O'Neill, who had just landed.

It's just that the difference between the two is too big, and John Xun didn't make O'Neill take half a step back even if he rushed over and used inertia, feeling like an ant pushing an elephant.

"Beep beep ~" The referee directly blew the whistle to separate the two, damn the Christmas battle, the whole United States live broadcast ah, he doesn't want to make the game become an all-martial artist, otherwise Stern will definitely deduct his own bonus.

O'Neill was separated before he could react, but he didn't say anything, after all, he didn't suffer a loss, shrugged, glanced at John Xun with disdain, stepped on and ran back.

"Hey, man, it's okay, get up, let's help you teach that dead fat man a lesson!" John and Manning pulled up Williams, who was sitting on the ground, and patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to cheer up!

Turning his head to look at O'Neill's back, he shouted, "Fuck the fucking fat man!"

Angrily receiving Manning's kick-off, John Xun took possession of the ball with his left hand, raised his right hand and made a tactical gesture, signaling Ceballos to pay attention to the empty cut at any time.

After half of the field, he waved his hand directly, indicating that he did not cover, "Lao Tzu wants to surprise you, Cai forced!" Gritting his teeth, he roared fiercely at Fisher, like an enraged hungry wolf.

Fisher was so uncomfortable stared at by John's fierce eyes that he even forgot to respond to the other party's trash talk, I specially provoked whom, and I didn't spread wild on you, Fisher only felt that he was the small fish that caught fire at the city gate and killed the pond fish.

Taking advantage of the moment when Fisher was distracted, John Xun started, like black lightning to pass Fisher's position, in the NBA, half of the position is not necessarily chasing, especially this kind of breakthrough, Fisher can only follow closely, hoping that the inside line can make up for the defense.

O'Neal saw that John Xun had burst near the free throw line, and quickly went up to make up for it, "Robert to make up!" By the way, let Horry stare at Williams for himself.

And Horry's defensive Manning was changed by Jones, and Ceballos, who was originally staying in the 45th corner, was vacated at this time, and the Lakers' side after several changes of defense, the defensive formation was close to chaos, and Phils, who should have made up for it, was not enough tacit enough to make up for it at the first time.

"Hey!" How could Ceballos let go of this opportunity, spread his legs and rushed to the inside, waving to John on the other side while rushing.

It's all old birds, and there's no need for more nonsense, John Xun threw the ball high into the air while O'Neill hadn't fully come over.

Ceballos picked up his pace, squatted, and jumped !!

One hand caught the empty connection given by John Xun, stretched his body completely, and stretched his right hand back as much as he could, and the whole person was like a full bow that was pulled apart.

dunk!!! Tomahawk Snap!! Ceballos performed a stunning dunk to the fans at the American Airlines Center.

Boom~ The whole stadium boiled, and the fanatical Suns fans said that they could no longer sit and watch the game, and this tomahawk directly brought them to the climax!

"Roar!!" Ceballos' emotions are also very excited, and when he falls, he began to pull his jersey and roar at O'Neal, and the dunk just now looked like Ceballos had dunked a buckle on the top of the shark's head because O'Neill had not fully saved the box.

O'Neill's face is green, damn himself in the forbidden area to dominate the lord, a buckle general also dares to yell at himself, you are paralyzed, the guts are hairy! The first hot went up and pushed it directly!

Ceballos is not stupid, seeing the shark push himself and simply fall backwards, anyway, under the eyes of the referee, he will definitely not suffer.

"Beep beep ~" How can the referee allow this, regardless of whether you are a league supergiant, push people for fouls, plus a t.

Seeing O'Neill's mouth chattering and wanting to step forward to argue, Horry quickly stepped forward and hugged the shark, and Harris also quickly called a timeout to let the shark come down to calm down~

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