NBA Dynasty Sniper

　　 The Heat attacked, Tim Hardaway hit a three-pointer, 5:4, and overtook the score.

　　 Looking back, Zhao Dong actively took the right wing low position.

　　 Austin has 208 cm and 116 kg tonnage, which is comparable to him, but his speed is much faster. When he turns around, he bypasses the defender and cuts into the basket.

　　 However, Charlie Ward's ball did not pass in in time. As Austin followed, his chance of being at the basket disappeared.

　　 After Zhao Dong left the paint, the ball reached Ewing. He made another turnaround jumper and then missed.

　　 Zhao Dong went in again to grab the rebound, it was too late, Mourning turned around and took the rebound.

　　 came to the front court, Mourning asked for the ball, but he hasn't scored yet, how can he top Ewing like this?

　　 caught the ball and rushed in. This time he didn't dunk. He came with a small hook that turned over near the basket.

　　 But Ewing's defense is very strong, his palm sealed Mourning's eyes, which affected the latter's shot, the ball bounced from the basket.

　　 Zhao Dong put Austin on the outside of the paint first, and when Mourning turned over, he immediately went to the basket and successfully protected the backcourt rebound.

　　 At the time of the offensive and defensive transition, Austin blocked Zhao Dong, making him lose the opportunity to play quickly.

When 　　 came to the front court, Zhao Dong pulled out first, and then used his speed to throw off Austin and quickly implement an internal cut.

　　 This time Charlie Ward passed the ball to him in time. When he cut to the right line of the paint zone, he received the ball. He held the ball with one hand and flew up after one step into the paint zone.

　　 "Boy, you are dead!"

　　 Mourning first put Ewing in the low position on the left wing, then immediately turned to cover the basket, and jumped up against Zhao Dong's dunk, and his huge palm suddenly drew towards Zhao Dong.

During the 　　 gliding, Zhao Dong used his waist twice, and his right hand with the ball smashed the basket to avoid the right palm drawn by Mourning.

"boom!"

　　 Under the violence, the rim kept violent.

"Snapped!"

　　 Almost at the same time, Mourning slapped Zhao Dong's shoulder fiercely, directly hitting the latter to fall from the air, retreating two steps in a row before he could stand firm.

　　 "Mour Ning, you can't stop me, you can't do what you want..." The excited Zhao Dong shouted at Mourning.

"you?"

　　 Mourning was full of anger.

　　 "Oh, flat basket buckle! Flying dragon completed a positive flat basket buckle on Mourning's head. The top basket protector Alonzo Mourning was humiliated, and he was completely humiliated by the yellow ruler Flying Dragon!"

　　 The on-site commentator screamed in excitement.

　　 The referee's whistle blew, and Mourning blew a defensive foul, and Zhao Dongga made a free kick.

Zhao Dong, Oakley and others clapped to celebrate. When they walked to the free throw line, they turned around and pointed at Mourning and spouted: "Next time I will cut you off, I will tell you now, learn how to get used to it, you have to get used to me after all. It’s like you’re used to being under O’Neill.”

　　 "You bastard!"

　　 Mourning wanted to rush up, but was hugged by teammate Austin.

　　 "Flying Dragon, don't provoke your opponent too much, do you want to eat T?" The referee directed at Zhao Dong.

"NO, sir, this is just a peaceful way of communication. You see that we didn’t use hands and feet. That’s not the way I like. I am a gentleman who speaks but does not move. My friends call me gentleman Zhao. "Zhao Dong smiled.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Ewing several people laughed.

　　 "This is a bastard, a hypocrite! It's time for PJ Brown to burst your chrysanthemum door."

　　 Hearing Zhao Dong's boastful talk, Mourning was so angry that his toothache, who was hitting him off the court just now?

　　 "Flying dragon, don't cause trouble!" Van Gundy shouted from the sidelines with a headache.

　　 Zhao Dongjia made a free throw, 5:7, the Knicks led.

Next, Ewing continued to take shots and continued cold hands. Another 1 of 5 shots came. In addition, the previous shot was 1 of 7 shots. Zhao Dong desperately grabbed offensive rebounds and played a second offense, but he couldn't stand Ewing. In the 7th minute of the first quarter, 19:15, the Heat led by 4 points.

　　 Then Ewing was replaced with veteran Herb Williams, and Zhao Dong also took over the dominance of the offensive inside.

From the right wing low and above the sideline, Zhao Dong got the pass from point guard Chris Childs, and suddenly swayed upwards, shaking Austin behind him, and then quickly turned down and slid down to the basket with the ball. It was a brutal record. The tomahawk-style buckle made the audience cheered.

　　 "Oh, beautiful low-post singles, the movements are too smooth! Feilong's low-post singles skills are obviously a great improvement over the previous period."

　　 On the TNT live broadcast, Bill Walton was surprised.

　　 "Yes, this makes him more threatening in the low post." Ma Feng headed.

　　 "Will Pat Riley double-team Wyvern?" Bill Walton looked at Pat Riley, who looked serious on the sidelines.

　　 Pat Riley was silent for the time being, just staring at Zhao Dong on the court, not knowing what he was thinking.

　　 Looking back, Tim Hardaway missed a mid-range shot, Zhao Dong grabbed a backcourt rebound, and the Knicks attacked.

　　 came to the right wing low post, Zhao Dong took the ball again.

　　 Austin was a little nervous. Last time he was completely shaken and completely lost the defensive rhythm. This time he has to guard the ball, otherwise Pat Riley's spit will overwhelm him.

　　 "Prevent him from death!"

　　 Sure enough, Pat Riley's roar sounded from the sidelines.

　　 "Remember, on the 8th, your job is to be your stake." Zhao Dong sprayed a trash talk and suddenly went down and slipped.

　　 Tensed Austin hurried back to retreat, but did not keep up with his feet and sat on the floor.

　　 And at this moment, Zhao Dong actually stopped the breakthrough, looked at Austin on the floor coldly, and then calmly took off.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 The water splashed and the ball passed through the heart.

　　 "Papa..." Madison Square Garden burst into applause.

　　 "Haha, a humiliating jumper!"

　　 The on-site commentator defined Zhao Dong’s attack.

　　 "Look, No. 8 stake, all your defenses are in vain, accept your fate!" Zhao Dong sprayed a trash and immediately returned to defense.

"boom!"

　　 Austin, who was extremely humiliated, slammed the floor with anger, but it was not Zhao Dong who hurt, but himself.

　　 19 draws, the Heat attacked.

　　 Left wing low, Mourning started to ask for the ball.

Prior to this, his efficiency was not much better than Ewing. Ewing made 1 of 6 shots. Although Ewing felt bad, but with the help of Zhao Dong, he also prevented him from having a headache. But now Ewing is going down, he It feels like it's time to explode, and I have to do a good job this time~www.novelmt.com~ The old guy behind him can't help him.

　　 Three strikes, this time he chose the dunk after he ran in. He wanted to dunk Zhao Dong and give him another dunk.

　　 Then he crushed the veteran Herb Williams, rushed to the basket and tried his best to take off and dunk.

　　 jumped very high, his head was leveled to the basket, his right arm holding the ball was raised high, and the whole arm was completely exposed above the level of the basket.

"Ah!"

　　 Facing Zhao Dong who was jumping and defending under the basket, Mourning screamed, and instantly shrank his abdomen and pulled his arms.

　　 Zhao Dong also took off with all his strength, raising his right arm, trying his best to block the ball to avoid being humiliated.

　　 He didn't jump lower than the opponent, but his wingspan was only 220 cm, which was 10 cm shorter. At this moment, he regretted not covering Kobe's bounce talent with Rainman's bounce talent.

"predict!"

　　 The palm of his hand barely pressed to the lower part of the basketball, and then he was pressed down from the air by the opponent's huge force.

"boom!"

　　 Mourning violently smashed the basket, and suddenly his eyes widened when he was in full bloom.

　　 "Oh! It's buckled! Mourning buckled the ball!"

　　 The roar of the on-site commentator immediately sounded, but he immediately shouted: "No, it's not a deduction, look at the replay, it was the flying dragon that hit him, he hit the ball!"

"asshole!"

　　 Mourning, who smashed the empty basket, pulled the basket angrily before jumping off.

　　 "Old guy, want to buckle me, save your energy and go home to drink milk." Zhao Dong, who avoided being buckled, started spraying excitedly.

　　 "Go away!"

　　 Mourning shouted at Zhao Dong with his fists tightly pinched.

　　 The ball cleared the bottom line from the backboard, and the referee awarded the ball to the Knicks, indicating that the cap was not a success.