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250: Whoever scores first is the dog(3/3)

However, as soon as Ben jumped up, the ball was directly held down by Yao Ming.

As a result, Ben lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground, and the basketball naturally fell out of his hand.

Yao Ming stepped on his feet and risked his fortune!

"Damn it, you don't play like this!" I almost cried because I was beaten. You, a member of the senior class, came to play basketball with the junior class. Aren't you shy?

The first goal still didn't come. Seeing that the Bulls started to counterattack again, Artest continued to raise his hand: "I'm empty, I'm empty!"

This time, Yao Ming ignored that lunatic and handed the ball to Francis.

Francis continued to maintain a steady rhythm and continued to pass the ball to Yao Ming.

Yao Ming turned around immediately after taking the ball, but saw that Li Ang had completed the double attack. At this time, he happened to hear his teammates shouting "I am free."

So in panic, he subconsciously passed the ball in the direction of the sound.

But when Yao Ming turned around and passed the ball out, he realized... Artest was calling me empty through Prince!

So Yao Ming passed the ball directly to Prince's arms in a very silly way. Prince was confused the moment he got the ball.

No... Just two steals?

This is a forced gift!

Yao Ming glanced at Artest fiercely, "You call me a horse!"

Artest scratched his head, I didn't expect you to pass it.

You say you are a person, but I just yell casually, why are you serious?

The Pistons once again got a chance to counterattack, and Li Ang was determined to win this time.

It's time to score, otherwise it will be like football.

Li Ang dribbled the ball quickly. Facing Marshall who was about to intercept him not far away, Li Ang wanted to use a back dribble to pass his opponent.

If you get the tricks right, you might even get lucky.

But at the moment when Li Ang knocked the ball behind his back, Artest reached out and took it out accurately.

"Ron completed the steal directly and made a very sudden counterattack! Now there is no one in front of Ron, and we are about to see the first goal of the game!"

Artest snatched the ball from Li Ang and then turned around to counterattack!

The on-site commentator shouted, will the Bulls be the first to break the scoring drought in the end?

Artest ran quickly, but as soon as he stepped inside the three-point line, Li Ang suddenly bumped into him from the side and reached for the ball.

Artest's eyes widened, how could Li Ang catch up so quickly!?

The moment Li Ang was intercepted, he began to chase Taizi desperately, destroying this excellent scoring opportunity.

Otherwise, how can we say that Li Ang is not the most gorgeous power forward? It is not elegant at all.

The gorgeous power forward was watching the opponent dunk the ball.

Li Ang's collision was very fierce, but according to the standards of the playoffs in this era, this is a ball that can be blown or not.

The referee did not blow the whistle. Li Ang touched the basketball with his finger and pushed it out of bounds.

Seeing this, Li Ang jumped down and grabbed the basketball, then smashed it into Artest's leg.

Then he slipped into the crowd of reporters near the baseline and hit the camera hard with his head.

"World wave! Artest's explosive shot kicked the basketball to the fifth floor of the stands! Well done to Li Ang. He used his own efforts to stop the Bulls' almost inevitable attack. The score is still 0-0!"

The on-site commentator shook his head after yelling, "When will you retaliate against each other?"

Whoever scores the goal first is the dog?

Artest swallowed. This was the first time he felt that it was so difficult to score a point in a basketball game.

At this time, Li Ang climbed up from the crowd and shouted triumphantly at Artest: "It's not that easy to be a jerk if you want to score. There's no way I'll let you score!"

After yelling, Li Ang wiped his face and found that his hands were red.

Well, I guess my head was hit by a camera just now.

Li Ang didn't panic, and instead sucked the blood from his fingertips with his mouth.
Chapter completed!
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