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The first time, the second time.

"Do I really want to step on Han Yi's feet?"

When facing Han Yi again, who can shake off opponents without any fancy moves on the court, and who is seven feet tall but hundreds of times faster than them, Andrew Gates was silent!

In the previous rounds, Andrew Gates had been trying to use pulling and kneeing to make Han Yi suffer a minor injury that would keep him out of the game for two or three games.

In this way, Han Yi can miss the finals and help the Spurs win the championship smoothly. On the other hand, it will not cause too much damage to Han Yi's body and will not affect his future career.

This is the "black hand" method that Andrew Gates thinks is the best of both worlds.

But if it is a black foot, the nature is not the level of ordinary malicious fouls!

The physical damage caused by black feet to the opponent is irreparable. One kick is enough to make the player rest in a wheelchair for a year. Even after the final rest, the athletic ability of professional players will be much worse than before!

For a guy like Han Yi who is at the top of the pyramid, after this black kick, Han Yi can still play basketball after his comeback, but it is impossible for him to jump so high and run so fast!

No one has a better say than Andrew Gates on how much damage black feet can cause to people.

Andrew Gates played for a short period of time in the 1993-1994 season for the Washington Bullets, which had not yet been renamed. At that time, although the 28-year-old Andrew Gates only had a non-guaranteed contract, he vowed to his future and believed that he could make a name for himself in this NBA world full of hidden talents.

In the first five games of the Washington Bullets, Andrew Gates played 10 minutes off the bench per game, scoring 5 points, 2 rebounds, 1 assist, shooting 47% and 45% from three-point range.

These statistics are not impressive, but he dares to fight and can make nearly one three-pointer per game. He is gradually trusted by his coaches and teammates, and even the general manager has promised to make him a regular player.

But when Andrew Gates came on the court in the sixth game, he was kicked by his opponent, whether intentionally or unintentionally. Just one time, Andrew Gates fell to the ground in severe pain and was unable to move, and was eventually carried out of the court.

What Andrew Gates remembers vividly is that it was this time that the Washington Bullets announced that they would give up Andrew Gates. From then on, the door to the NBA that had just been opened for him was so cruelly closed!

When Andrew Gates returned to the NBA, his peak had long passed, and he became a garbage player who had no ideals and could only play a black hand.

"Do I really want to destroy a genius among geniuses for this money?"

"But the money that Popovich promised me can really change my life and make me no longer lack clothes."

Andrew Gates hesitated. Under Popovich's mental oppression and temptation, Andrew Gates dared not not stretch out his foot, but under the persuasion of his conscience, he dared not stretch out his foot.

When conscience and Popovich were fighting in Andrew Gates' heart, Han Yi couldn't stand it anymore:

"Hey, you call - I don't know what your name is, I just ask you, are you going to stretch your black foot or not!"

"???"

Andrew Gates panicked: "How did you know?"

Han Yi: "Nonsense, how fresh, you defend my shot, you don't work hard on the top, you just tap dance on the bottom, do you think I'm stupid?"

"Also, your black foot technique is too amateurish when committing a flagrant foul, didn't Popovich, as an expert in this field, give you professional guidance? You are so embarrassed to show off at this level? Isn't it embarrassing?"

"I have judged your black foot technique as incompetent Passed, go back and tell Popovich to change to someone who is good at kicking. Is there anyone named Bowen in your team? Let him come, so as not to lose the reputation of your San Antonio Stepping Team. "

"Stepping Team?"

Andrew Gates was a little confused: "Does the Spurs have this title? Why don't I know it?"

Han Yi laughed: "It didn't have this title before, but now it's almost there. Who made you Spurs choose Popovich, an old man with a bad record, as the head coach?"

At this moment, Andrew Gates felt that it was not a question of whether it was a flagrant foul or not, but that his dignity was being trampled on by Han Yi, and he was still feeling guilty here,

The other side has already started to ridicule his bad foul technique!

"Boy, since you have seen through it, I will not pretend anymore!"

Andrew Gates pretended to be fierce and said: "I will give you two choices now. Either you will end this game and stop playing. Otherwise, I will definitely trip you and make you useless on the spot, making you write off for the season."

"Tsk tsk!"

Han Yi looked up and down at Andrew Gates, whose beard was white. He was obviously a nobody. Who gave him the courage to speak like that?

Han Yi was too lazy to pay attention. He passed Andrew Gates in front of him with the ball like a gust of wind!

Don't even mention tripping him. He hasn't even opened his hands to defend him yet. Han Yi has already rushed to the basket and dunked Duncan under his crotch!

"Bang!"

Such a powerful hammer blow, coupled with Tim Duncan as the background, it is a foregone conclusion that he will be included in the top five plays of the day.

But it doesn't matter. After scoring the goal, Han Yi casually touched the Spurs player and committed a foul. Then he turned around and rushed towards Popovich on the sidelines!

Popovich looked at Han Yi calmly, who was angry, without saying a word.

Han Yi said firmly: "If you want to play well, we will play well. I will give you a decent look. If you don't want to make trouble, we will never be soft-handed."

"This trick of playing dirty is not only for you Spurs. Remember, your big baby Tim Duncan is also playing on the court!"

"What are you talking about? I don't understand it at all!"

Han Yi accused him of playing dirty, and he naturally wouldn't admit it. Even if the dirty foot was successful, he would only say that it was all an accident, not to mention that the dirty foot didn't succeed at all!

The reason why he didn't dare to get angry was because this was not a 1-on-1 duel!

This is the finals, and countless cameras are flashing here.

Popovich looked innocent, and glanced at the cameras not far away with a slightly awkward smile:

"Hey, young man, why are you so angry? It's okay, it's okay, just play well!"

As he said this, Popovich pretended to be very familiar and wanted to pat Han Yi's butt, but Han Yi dodged.