The Fifth Point Guard

"Referee, which eye of yours saw my thug?" Artest growled as he rushed to the referee.

"Don't do this with me, I can see it with both eyes!" The referee couldn't bear to show weakness.

The teammates who were afraid that Artest would take a T immediately stepped forward to stop Artest.

Jamal Tinsley stopped Artest and pushed him aside.

Miller also stepped forward and pulled Artest back.

This makes Artest gradually away from the referee.

"Calm down, he's such a temper tantrum, you're right." Isiah Thomas also stood behind the referee, acting as a peacemaker.

That is to say, for the sake of Thomas and the Pacers at home, the referee did not give a T to Artest who offended him.

Standing on the free throw line, Shen Tong took a few shots of the ball, then threw the ball upside down to catch it, and was ready to make a shot.

Artest, who was standing on both sides of the penalty area waiting to grab the rebound, was still complaining.

"Hey, Shen, the ball just now was definitely not a foul. Although I hit your hand, you hit it yourself. Do you understand this?"

Shen Tong laughed, instead of throwing the ball out immediately, he took a few more shots and replied: "You know, Ron, I think you should learn what a foul is before you play, you stupid Your logic will harm your opponents."

After speaking, Shen Tong made a shot and made the first free throw.

Artest, who was stunned by Shen Tong, seemed unwilling to end the conversation like this, and immediately said: "You know, Shen, no matter what, I bet you miss the second free throw."

"What? You're kidding."

"No, I'm serious, just wait and see if you don't believe me, you will definitely miss the second free throw."

"Really? Seriously, I can score this kind of free throw with my eyes closed."

Before Artest could react, Mutombo, who was standing opposite Artest, had a "click" in his heart.

Free throw with eyes closed?

This sensitive remark immediately brought back an unbearable memory for Mutombo.

That was a long, long time ago.

Mutombo, who was still a rookie, faced Jordan's Chicago Bulls in the game.

Jordan gets a free throw.

Unexpectedly, Mutombo went directly to Jordan and said: Do you dare to make free throws with your eyes closed?

At that time, Jordan was already a top star in the league, but he was provoked by a rookie.

As Jordan, of course we have to give him some color.

"This is for you. (This is for you.)"

After speaking, Jordan closed his eyes to complete the free throw, and the ball hit the net.

Jordan taught then-rookie Dikembe Mutombo a lesson.

Back from his thoughts, Mutombo also felt a coolness on the soles of his feet.

"Ron, if I were you, I would immediately stop this conversation." Mutombo kindly persuaded.

"Don't worry about it, Dikembe, that's all I can say, he won't make the second free throw."

"How about a million dollars?"

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All the players waiting for Shentong's free throw were stunned.

"For this goal, 1 million dollars, if I make a penalty, you will give me 1 million. If I fail to make a penalty, I will give you 1 million. Do you dare to come?"

Artest: "."

"How? Come?"

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Seeing that Artest did not respond, Shen Tong smiled contemptuously, ignored Artest, and threw the ball directly, and the ball hit the net.

"Hey Ron, you owe me a million dollars."

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When was Artest so honest that he didn't even dare to talk to him?

But the fool also knew that the odds of winning the $1 million bet with Shentong were really slim.

Even a simple-minded guy like Artest would not respond to Shentong's bet.

However, although he escaped the $1 million bet, he was slapped in the face and lost his momentum.

After playing for a while, the Pacers players were completely dominated on the court.

The spirit before the game was gone.

In its place was a bunch of leeks that seemed to be wilting.

Isiah Thomas doesn't want to see a group of guys sitting around waiting to die.

"Hey, run, boys, cheer me up!"

Thomas continued to inspire his players, while changing players.

Al Harrington came off the bench to replace Brad Miller as power forward, while Jermaine O'Neal, who had originally played power forward, was at the fifth position.

The strong Eric Strickland also came into play, replacing the dull Tinsley.

Thomas kept yelling from the sidelines when he was making substitutions: "If you apply for it alone, double-team me hard. If necessary, you can be tougher. It doesn't matter even if you send him to the free throw line!"

"Tougher" is the code word within the Pacers.

It means: don't care about the mother's rules, just let me stop him, hit him hard, and make a foul. It's best to let him go straight to the ground and leave the court!

The Pacers players on the field understood.

When Shentong held the ball, Artest was ready.

Stepping backwards and stepping down to dribble, Artest stepped forward to defend, but Shen Tong took advantage of the rhythm and time difference of his footsteps, and at the same time Artest was moving forward, he suddenly picked up his speed and passed Artest with an extremely fast first step Stuart half body!

Originally, this time surviving was over, but Artest wanted to reach out and grab Shentong, wanting him to fall into a shit.

But people are not as good as God.

Shen Tong's body walked halfway, and suddenly stopped.

Artest grabbed his hands and flung himself to nothing. He managed to stabilize his body, but Shen Tong, who was still still just now, suddenly started to accelerate again.

This acceleration doesn't matter, it immediately shifts Artest's center of gravity.

There was a "bang".

Artest sat back and cooperated with Shentong to perform a good show of being knocked down by the opponent.

After passing Artest, Miller Sr. came to make up the defense.

His goal is very simple, that is, to hug Shen Tong who has rushed up with both hands, stop him from laying up, and at the same time send him a savage hug.

Miller started to be ruthless, which is quite powerful. If you don't believe me, you can ask Marita, "No. 25 of the Nets".

But as you get older, your movements will slow down.

Before Miller could pounce on Shentong, this guy flew over the floor slippery like oil on the soles of his feet.

Did this bitch slip on soap? !

Miller, who was still feeling emotional, suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

Naitou

It was Natou.

When Shen Tong broke through Miller, he seemed to be aware of Miller's bad behavior. In order to punish him, Shen Tong once again offered the hand of God and grabbed Miller's head.

"Hey, hello." After realizing a piercing pain, Miller directly clutched his chest and squatted down in pain.

Those who didn't know only saw that Shen passed the two of them, and the two who were defending at the same time seemed to have problems.

Facing O'Neal who was between himself and the basket, Shen Tong chose to take off directly with the ball.

O'Neal knew that the ball would be difficult to stop with conventional means.

So, he used his brains.

He jumped up, raised his left elbow, and hit Xiang Shentong in the stomach.

Even if the ball allows you to score, it will never let you leave comfortably!

Just use this elbow to send you out of the court!

Little O'Neill was merciless even when he played hard.

"Snapped!"

Before Jermaine O'Neill's elbow could touch Shen Tong's body, he was slapped hard on the face

It turned out that when Shen Tong jumped up to dunk, his right hand grabbed the ball high and raised high, and his left hand took advantage of the situation and swung horizontally in the air, making a preparatory posture for dunking.

It was this seemingly unintentional swipe that gave O'Neill a resounding warning.

"boom!"

Shentong poured the ball in with one hand.

With Shentong completing the breakthrough dunk, Artest was shaken to the ground, Miller knelt on his knees clutching his chest, and O'Neal Jr. clutched his left face in a daze.

The ball was completely stunned by Shentong.

Thomas was completely shocked!

This is a second grader?

This motherfucker is an old ball ruffian who has been playing for 20 years.