Separated by a Hayward Griffin head leaned over "what did you two say? I seem to hear someone say me behind my back. "
Published on 2024-06-02
"No, you heard wrong! "Tang Wenlong smiled and pushed Griffin.
"Do you think I should practice a three-pointer? Three-pointer seems to be faster than two-pointer," Cousins said thoughtfully.
Tang Wenlong instant sweat
When two people sit on the sidelines chatting, the rookie challenge is going on rapidly, and there is no gap between the first and second grades. The players play with their own talents without too many tactics and specific rules.
By the time the second half of the game was forced to pause, Tang Wenlong was replaced again.
His partner became Wesley Johnson, Hayward, Griffin and Greg Monroe.
"I’ll play the point guard!" Tang Wenlong held out his hand and said with a smile
"Yeah, I’ve long wanted to play well with him again." Wesley Johnson agreed with both hands and reached out and gave him a high five when he saw Tang Wenlong Yard.
Griffin’s mind is not in the rookie challenge. Monroe is an acquaintance. He has no opinion. Hayward will not disagree in front of the fierce Johnson, so he acquiesced to let Tang Wenlong catch the ball after the game and make it worse. In memory, Tang Wenlong seems to be the point guard debut
The ball is in hand and people follow it.
Tang Wenlong dribbled the ball across the field and there was a lot of screaming. Women from the west coast are always secreting excess hormones at night.
This makes defensive Tang Wenlong Jennings feel discontented. Everyone is from the East. Why is this small place so popular? Make it look like watching Tang Wenlong’s fancy bad luck at home with him, and then finish the crotch crossing continuously, and it is even more dark to scold a feverish bag in my heart.
Tang Wenlong didn’t know that this skinny defender was secretly watching him unhappy. He was very comfortable with his luck.
"hoo ~"
Suddenly, Tang Wenlong takes a deep breath, the rhythm changes suddenly, the foot steps are wrong, the right side of the dribble crosses one step, and then the wrist presses the left knee side, and the bending amplitude is great, and the body changes direction once.
Jennings’ eyes flashed and he reached out to break Tang Wenlong’s dribble.
Tang Wenlong was startled. How dare this guy come and steal the ball? This kind of game will also be defended? His reaction is not unpleasant. His left hand grabbed the right foot shaft of the basketball and suddenly completed a sharp turn. When he turned to dribble, he hit the ball loose on the floor and rebounded. His right hand took advantage of it!
"What? How to move so fast! "
Jennings root didn’t expect Tang Wenlong’s small forward to be so flexible in starting.
The scene immediately rang with exclamations and cheers. Tang Wenlong moved the Jennings key like a juggler. It was the defender Jennings who was moved. The expression and movement were so coordinated
Tang Wenlong flashed into Ibaka and blinked, staying where he was like a log.
single-step
Two steps
Tang Wenlong rose with one hand holding the basketball, held the ball with both hands above his head and his calf naturally bent backwards. The red "Dragon Generation" sneakers were so eye-catching in the light
"bang!"
He hung in the basket and squinted sideways, and the camera crew looked like a singer.
"No.1 is so handsome. I want to give him a monkey!"
Fang Chu-xia just cheered excitedly when she heard screaming like a nymphomaniac behind her, which covered up her cheers and applause for Tang Wenlong.
She immediately turned her head warily, and there were two beautiful blonde western women in her eyes.
"Yes, look at his dunk. It’s so overbearing. I like it!" The woman sitting on the left is talking, but she is wearing the Lakers purple and gold No.24 jersey.
Fang Chuxia snorted sourly and turned back to his head.
"all evil American capital"
PS, don’t blame the Spring Festival for a few days ~
Chapter one hundred and three Hot
Wall returns to the field, Tang Wenlong returns to the flank.
It still feels good to control the ball, less like in this game where he doesn’t care whether he wins or not, he can use his imagination freely without being bound
By the time half-time passed, the scores of the two teams had broken through to three figures.
"Don, are you really not going to compete for this rookie MVP?"
Wesley Johnson’s thighs shook and he chatted with Tang Wenlong.
Tang Wenlong said with a low smile, "Of course, I don’t care if I win this rookie challenge MVP."
Wesley-Johnson praised, "You are always aiming so hard. It seems that you have reached a level beyond my reach."
Tang Wenlong patted Wesley Johnson on the shoulder and grinned.
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