NBA opening awakening god-level imitation system

"nice shot!"

"Wow! Well done!"

"Beautiful, dragon!"

The Timberwolves team was joking, and a white towel danced wildly on the bench.

Teammates celebrated Wan Long's ball passionately.

This ruthless play made them feel so satisfying!

Coach Rick was also very amazed. He never expected that Wan Long would have such a skill.

I only knew that he could shoot two three-pointers before, but now I know that he could still shoot three-pointers like this!

The steal and speed up attack did not directly enter the basket, but waited for the opponent to chase back and shot a cold arrow from the outside!

Have you seen it before? No!

This is totally playing tricks on the opponent!

No one has done this before!

"So handsome!"

"I'll go! Brother Long is so amazing!"

“The top ten balls are booked this week!”

A domestic fan was also amazed by this goal.

In this era when one-stop layup dunks are more reasonable, the sudden novel scenes shocked everyone.

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After this goal, the score difference approached the double digits again.

The Nets, which re-served the ball, have a significantly lower morale than before.

Delong dribbled the ball forward, his eyes showing fierce light.

Joe Johnson couldn't bear it anymore on the left and took the initiative to ask for the ball.

"Give him some color!"

Deron pushed the ball out with his left hand.

Johnson held the ball with one hand and lowered his body to look at Wan Long in front of him.

"Boy, you will pay the price for your actions!"

"Your nonsense is not worth a score."

Dong!

Johnson started dribbling, with anger in a very fast pace.

He wants to tell Wan Long what the singles king is!

A change of direction, fast lightning!

This step forward and you can kill ten thousand dragons behind you as long as you take another step!

"Can you still be faster? Maybe you should consider retiring." Wan Long couldn't help but tease.

Johnson, who was completely angry, suddenly changed his strategy.

He turned around and approached Wanlong. While changing hands to dribble the ball, his left elbow instantly made a move!

Then he quickly took off half a step, and an acceleration directly crossed the defense from the other side!

"Asie!"

Wanlong felt ache in his abdomen, his face was a little distorted, and his reaction was half a beat slower.

It is no longer realistic to pursue it.

Johnson went straight to the basket and easily made a layup under the cover of his teammates.

"Is it okay? Be careful."

Kirilenko stepped forward and patted Wanlong on the shoulder.

"It's okay, keep going."

After rubbing his stomach, Wanlong walked towards the front field.

This time I suffered a secret loss, which is a lesson.

After all, the opponent has been playing in the NBA for so long that he has long known the rules and the referee's penalty status.

In this case, those who can take secret tricks must not be underestimated.

"Hey, look at the arrogant rookie of the Timberwolves, who was thrown away just now!"

"He is pretending to rub his stomach, is he trying to complain to the referee? Stop pretending!"

"Young people today are so good at acting. Are you blind as a referee?"

The audience kept mocking.

Wan Long ignored these sounds that kept coming into his ears.

After all, this is the home court of the Nets, so there will naturally be words that tend to be biased towards the home team.

To shut up, you must leave them completely speechless!

On the offensive end, Rubio was holding the ball and observing the situation.

Wanlong was stared at by Johnson.

"How about it? That move just now is enough for you to learn for a few years. You are still too young!"

Johnson made a provocation.

"Let's talk about it when you lead!"

Wan Long replied with a fatal word.

As soon as Johnson got angry, he strengthened his defense again.

He held Wan Long tightly, and did not give him a chance to catch the ball at all.

No matter how Wanlong finds the position, Johnson is tightly entangled like a python.

On the court, the two figures ran back and forth.

Their fierce confrontation also attracted the focus of the audience.

Even the referees were attracted by their fight.

Fight from the basket to the outside, and then move from the left to the right.

The two were never able to separate, almost like they were going to fight together.

Suddenly, Wan Long's strength to break free became stronger, and in a state of loss of balance, he reached out and pushed.

Johnson glared!

Turning around, you have to greet Wan Long with an elbow!

It was so dangerous that Wanlong supported the ground with one hand and hid towards the other side.

But this made Johnson lose balance, and the two of them fell to the ground one after another.

“fuck!fuck!”

After getting up, Johnson was completely angry!

"What can you do?"

Wan Long was not afraid of him, so he took a step forward and was not to be outdone in his momentum!

The powder barrel is about to break out, and the two of them are about to take action!

Beep!

The belated whistle sounded, and the referee quickly stepped forward to separate the two.

"calm!"

"Calm down!"

The scene suddenly became hot, and the game began to be full of gunpowder.

“wowowo!!!”

"Fuck him! Johnson!! Let that boy taste your fist!"

"Don't give him a way out! What an arrogant rookie!"

The atmosphere on the scene was rendered to another level.

Even some fans who were already a little sleepy woke up instantly.

But after the impulse passed, the two people who were each pulled apart gradually calmed down.

As a person who knows the truth, Wan Long naturally disdains the other party's behavior, spreads his hands and looks fearless.

However, seeing this scene, Johnson shook his head, and the anger in his heart became even more inflated.

He pointed ahead angrily and shouted, "You have angered me! I will make you regret it! Ignorance rookie!"

"You can't beat me, your fists are as soft as your little dick!"

"Fuck! I'm going to fuck you to death!"

Beep beep!!!

The referee blew whistles one after another, sending a stern warning.

One minute later, the referee finished watching the replay just now and asked the two to eat a t at the same time.

Then the ball was given to the Timberwolves.

After re-adjusting the offensive round, Rubio asked for a pick-and-roll.

Wan Long stepped forward to cover and changed his position to meet Delong.

Delong wanted to educate Wan Long, "Hey, you shouldn't anger a senior, I hope you will learn a lesson in the future."

“I just do what I should do.”

Wanlong's face was expressionless, neither humble nor arrogant.

Beep!!

While the two were talking, the whistle sounded again.

The moment Rubio transferred the ball just now, he was pushed to the ground by the malicious Joe Johnson.

“Ahhh…”

Rubio held his right hand tightly, his expression very painful.

Johnson stepped forward and looked down, stretching out his hand to pretend to pull someone up.

"Bang!"

Wanlong was the first to rush forward, knocked Johnson's hand away, and shouted angrily: "What do you mean? It's intentional!"

Johnson spread his hands open, looking innocent: "What are you doing? He fell down by himself, and I didn't exert any force."

"Md! Find fault, right?"

"How about it?"

The conflict is about to escalate again.

Several referees immediately stepped forward and stopped the two.

Then the teammates stepped forward to check Rubio's situation, and the team doctor quickly helped Rubio to the sidelines to sit down.

However, just as both sides returned to the sidelines and the situation gradually stabilized.

But Johnson suddenly turned around.

"A coward with yellow skin!"

Wan Long's eyes condensed and he clenched his fists in an instant!

This sentence has touched his bottom line!