NBA Dynasty Sniper

"Bang bang..."

While dribbling, he crushed Ewing towards the basket.

Ewing's tonnage is the same as Mourning's, but he has a knee injury, he didn't die, and he pushed and retreated.

He knew that Zhao Dong was in the back, and Zhao Dong's weak side defense was good. Now that the Knicks had given Zhao Dong a considerable part of their inside defense, he felt a lot easier.

It was relatively easy to push in two steps, only one step away from the basket. At this time, Mourning felt that it was almost the same, and the three seconds were almost up. He turned around quickly, trying to rush in for a dunk.

When Mourning turned around and jumped and dunked with one step, Ewing and Zhao Dong jumped and blocked the block at the same time.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Dong jumped higher than the old Ewing, and he had more time to catch and block targets in the air, and he slapped the basketball.

"Beautiful, Feilong sent a block..." The commentator immediately roared.

The three landed, the ball was caught by Ewing, and the Knicks started to counterattack.

Zhao Dong was about to move quickly, but PJ Brown blocked him, and the opportunity to move quickly disappeared.

Coming to the low position on the right wing of the front court, Ewing took the ball.

Zhao Dong knew that Ewing felt cold, so he immediately went to the basket, ready to grab a rebound.

Although PJ Brown has a good defense, his tonnage and strength are too small to stop him.

The two were fighting under the basket, but Zhao Dong stuck the defender on top and occupied the best position under the basket.

At this time, Ewing turned around and shot a jumper, but he missed it, and Zhao Dong grabbed the offensive rebound.

"Nani?"

But at this moment, a palm slammed on his back door, which made the hairs all over his body stand on end, and he couldn't help but uttered a bird's cry.

Just when he was in a daze, a big hand knocked the ball out of his hand.

"Oh, the dragon made a mistake, PJ Brown made a successful steal, and the Heat counterattacked..." The roar of the live commentator sounded immediately.

"Damn guy!"

Zhao Dong turned around and chased PJ Brown. It was a shame and a shame, and he was very angry.

"Hey, the flying dragon's posture is a bit awkward, and the chasing and defending speed is a little slower?" Bill Wharton was surprised in the TNT live broadcast.

"Yes, I can see it too!" Matt was also puzzled.

"boom!"

Mourning ran in front of Ewing, cut inside from the wing, caught a pass from Tim Hardaway, and dunked.

2:4, the Knicks attack.

"Boy, what happened just now?" Ewing came over and asked Zhao Dong.

Zhao Dong blushed, shook his head and said, "It's okay, that bastard did a little trick."

Oakley also came over, glanced at PJ Brown, and whispered: "Be careful, this guy's movements are a bit disgusting, sometimes he will gently touch your key parts."

Zhao Dong shuddered when he heard this, and his skin got goosebumps.

When the ball reached the frontcourt, Zhao Dong didn't go into the basket. Instead, he took a low position on the right wing and asked for the ball to the top of the arc.

Charlie Ward looked at Ewing, and the latter didn't make a move to ask for the ball, so he gave it to Zhao Dong.

In the past, he might not have given it to Zhao Dong, but to Alan Houston, but in the last game, Zhao Dong defeated the Rain Man with a strong posture, and just now he beat Iron Man Mourning violently in the aisle, which gave him a lot The shock and deterrence, the psychology has changed.

PJ Brown didn't go around the front to defend. He wanted to copy the defense just now, so that this Chinese rookie could understand that on the court, strength is the most important thing.

Just as Zhao Dong was about to catch the ball, with a bang, Brown's right hand was inserted into the back door again.

"asshole!"

The vital point was destroyed again, and the anger in Zhao Dong's heart soared instantly. At this moment, when he got the ball, he suddenly kicked his back.

Brown, who weighs only 102 kilograms, did not expect Zhao Dong to arch his back with all his strength in this position. He was not mentally prepared at all, and retreated with a bang.

And Zhao Dong immediately turned around and stepped out after arching his back,

Started to break through.

It was a coincidence that this kick stepped on Brown's crotch.

"ah!"

Brown screamed horribly for a moment.

"ah?"

The sound was so frightening that Zhao Dong jumped up in fright.

"Didi!"

The referee hurriedly blew the whistle.

"Oh, oh, damn it, I'm hurt, I need a doctor, oh, damn it!" Brown yelled incoherently, sweating profusely with his legs crossed.

"doctor!"

The referee hurriedly shouted at the Heat's bench.

"Feilong, have you been recruited again?" Oakley ran to Zhao Dong with a grin.

"No."

How could Zhao Dong admit that someone had fucked his ass, and he shook his head quickly.

At this time, the Heat team doctor ran up, opened Brown's shorts, and was shocked. The second child had already started to swell, and the egg was broken.

He wiped his sweat and motioned for the stretcher.

"Feilong, I just saw this kid make a bad move behind your back, could it be yours?"

Oakley glanced at Zhao Dong's butt suspiciously, and asked curiously: "You were just dumped by your girlfriend, can his bad moves satisfy you?"

"wipe!"

Zhao Dong's face darkened, so dark that it shone brightly, he glared at Oakley, and put a middle finger in front of the latter.

"Puchi!"

Oakley couldn't hold it back, and laughed so hard that his shoulders kept shaking.

"What the hell!"

Meeting such a weird defender, Zhao Dong cursed helplessly.

"Look, it's playing backwards." Ewing came over and pointed at the hanging screen.

When Zhao Dong saw it, his face became even darker. He was really playing the previous clip backwards. Damn the director, what's so interesting about this?

In the TNT live broadcast, Bill Wharton took a look, laughed and said, "The flying dragon has been tricked, haha, PJ Brown really has a good trick, he successfully angered the flying dragon."

Matt laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up, and it took a long time before he said: "If this is in the playoffs, PJ will succeed, and Long Fei will be dragged down by him."

At this time, the fans on the scene reacted, some abused PJ Brown, some laughed, it was very lively.

Brown was carried away, and the referee walked up to the expressionless Zhao Dong and gave him an offensive foul.

"Feilong, do you want to come down and take a break?" Van Gundy shouted from the sidelines.

"NO."

In the opening game, he fouled once, made two turnovers, and was beaten twice by Brown. Zhao Dong was extremely upset and refused to be replaced.

"Stupid guy, it's good to keep this kind of method in the playoffs. You use it now. Once the flying dragon gets used to it, it won't be so effective in the future."

While Pat Riley scolded Brown, he brought in backup center Isaac Austin.

"Isaac, on the offensive end, use your mid-range shot to pull the dragon out. On the defensive end, you must withstand the dragon and don't let him get close to the basket. You can and must do it."

He stared at Austin fiercely and growled in a low voice.

"Yes, coach." Austin said nervously.

"Also, when switching between offense and defense, you must limit the fast break of the flying dragon." Pat Riley urged again.

"Yes, coach, I will." Austin said quickly.