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The break was short, and soon the game resumed.

Raptors possession.

Carter dribbled to the top of the arc, called Clark for a pick-and-roll, and dribbled to the basket.

However, the 76ers had already taken precautions against the pick-and-roll. When Carter went to the basket, Hill went directly to the defense.

Carter hurriedly braked and retreated to the three-point line.

This time, the pick-and-roll failed, and the defender was replaced.

Alan stood in front of Carter hunched over, with a defensive stance, provocatively said:

"What? Like calling people?"

"Come to me!"

While dribbling the ball, Carter chuckled and said:

"It's only the first quarter, don't be arrogant!"

"I'll let you know the gap between us tonight in this game!"

"Why am I a demigod and you are just a weapon!"

Before he finished speaking, Clark came to Alan's side again to make a pick-and-roll.

Carter made a three-pointer by raising his hand through the pick-and-roll.

The basketball swished around the rim, bounced out, and fell into Mutombo's hands.

Seeing this, Alan provocatively said to Carter:

"It seems that the goddess of luck does not favor you."

Carter's brows were furrowed, and he clearly had a good head, but his hand felt a little worse.

Mutombo passes the ball to Alan.

In an instant, the offense and defense switch.

Alan took the ball and quickly crossed the half.

Carter held a grudge against the taunt just now, disregarding the coach's instructions, and directly exchanged defenders with Clark.

"Would you like to try it?"

"Let's see if the goddess of luck you said is favoring you?"

Carter was spouting trash talk, but he was very focused on defending. Obviously, he was fully in shape.

The corners of Alan's mouth rose slightly, revealing a sneer, and responded:

"My three points never depend on Lady Luck, only on myself."

"This shot, I'm going to make it here."

As Alan spoke, he pointed to the location of the forty-five-degree three-point line.

Carter focused tenfold, staring at Alan's hand dribbling the ball.

Where do you say?

Don't take me seriously?

Alan dribbled the ball to the location just pointed.

Suddenly speed up the dribble rhythm, then jump up sharply, and make a three-point shot!

what? Are you really pitching here?

When my defense is papery?

Carter swooped forward, jumping amazingly, and his big hands were already in front of the basketball.

next moment.

what happened?

Haven't made a move yet?

At that moment, Carter wondered.

Alan still keeps his shot in the air, but doesn't make it.

next moment.

Carter began to fall.

And.... Alan was still in the air with a flick of his wrist.

brush!

Three point shot!

Although this three-pointer looks unpretentious and unremarkable in the eyes of fans.

But in the eyes of retired NBA players commenting on the sidelines of Barkley and Smith, it is a different scene.

"Wow! What a surprise! What an amazing ability to stay in the air!"

Barkley kept shaking his head and exclaiming.

You must know that Alan took off first, and Carter followed.

And it was Carter who fell first!

Could it be that Carter's jumping ability is not as good as Alan's?

Of course not, Carter was the slam dunk contest champion last season!

Bouncing power is one of the best in the league.

So the only explanation is that Alan has a more amazing ability to stay in the air than Carter!

On the sidelines, the head coach of the Raptors opened his mouth wide enough to stuff four or five eggs at the same time.

What's the matter with this yellow man?

Shouldn't it be capped?

Carter can't beat him!

The bench was silent.

At this time, Carter also looked at Alan in disbelief.

Didn't he say he was just a three-point shooter?

Is this kind of stagnation that ordinary three-point shooters can have?

"How did you do it?"

Alan put his right hand in front of his mouth and blew it, like blowing a gun, and then gave a gentleman's bow to the ball on the sidelines.

"As I said, my three-pointers are on my own."

"There hasn't been a 3-pointer I can't make on the entire court!"

"f**k!"

Carter's face was ugly, he uttered a foul language, and then ran to catch the ball depressed.

After serving, the Raptors wanted to repeat the trick.

When Clark picked up the roll, Carter broke through to the 76ers inside.

Mutombo suddenly appeared to block Carter's attack path.

When Carter saw this, he made a crotch pass and passed it to Oakley inside.

Oakley took the ball and hit Hill's defense with a hook.

The basketball bounced back and forth between the hoop and the backboard before barely falling into the net.

When retreating, Carter deliberately bumped into Alan's side.

In the eyes, full of provocation!

The ball is exchanged, and the 76ers serve from the bottom line.

Alan holds the ball, drives it to the top of the arc, and stops.

Carter followed suit.

The mouth cannon starts again.

"Carter, are you going to church today on Sunday?"

When Carter was asked this, he was stunned and instinctively shook his head.

worship?

It's not my business?

I'm not religious!

next moment.

Alan raised his hand, facing Carter is a three-point shot.

brush!

Nets up!

Three point hit!

After Alan voted, he spread his hands and said helplessly:

"Why did the Raptors send someone who can't pray to guard me?"

When Carter heard this, his pupils widened.

Can't pray?

What to pray for?

Pray you don't make a shot? !

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