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Chapter 115 Young Master Du, Please Call Me the King of Singles

Chapter 115 Young Master Du, Please Call Me the King of Singles

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Needless to say, everyone knows Adu's height, and he is more than enough to play inside.Not only is Gordon much shorter than him, Aminu is no match for him, and with his wingspan, tsk tsk, he is simply an outside turret, which can be set up to fight casually.

And his dribbling is not inferior to the average point guard, even better than a point guard like Fatty who can only hit hard and not break through!
Aminu stared at the tall guard in front of him without blinking. In fact, in his capacity, he didn't have to work hard in a league full of people, because his chief daddy in Nigeria had a combined asset of more than 20 billion US dollars, which was completely Several teams at the bottom of the league can be bought.

Moreover, Aminu is still the first heir of the family, just wait for the father to transfer the family assets to him, he will be the number one invisible rich man in the alliance, Qiao Gangzhu, the magician and the little emperor are simply inferior to him!

Aminu single defense small schoolbag.Although his offensive power is much worse than Gordon's, his height advantage is incomparable to Gordon's, so his defense is a little better than Gordon's.

Of course, if Durant could be restrained by Aminu, he would not carry his schoolbag to attend the press conference.I saw him break through to the left with the ball, causing the Hornets' defensive center of gravity to shift from the right to the left.

Durant didn't rush into the strong side, and transferred the ball to Westbrook on the weak side.The tortoise took the ball and quickly launched his first step. When the Hornets' defensive center of gravity returned to the left side, the tortoise suddenly threw the ball into the air and ran back. split buckle.

Williams watched the Thunder easily score two points from the sidelines, feeling a little bit unwilling in his heart.The team's offensive power is nothing to say, Fatty can single out a team most of the time, but the leaky defense can easily make the team's scoring ability come to naught.

It seems that the team has to quickly take out bargaining chips to trade some strong defensive insiders. The Hornets' insiders are too weak. Now the regular season is okay, and I am afraid that they will lose the chain at the critical moment.

Fatty holds the ball and pushes forward. He is now physically fit, and it is very easy to hit the Turtle with his back.

"Brother, I heard that you don't know how to back-hit yet, so why don't you learn two tricks secretly, I guarantee you will learn it as soon as you learn it." When facing Westbrook with the ball, he said to him with a smile.

Hearing this, the tortoise could not help but see three black lines on his forehead. His current attack methods are only two moves, a breakthrough layup or a dunk, and a quick stop zombie jumper.And with his speed, does he still need to hit back?Many defenders were passed by him in one step, and they couldn't react at all!
Also, who of Nima's current point guard still regards back shots as a regular offensive weapon?Everyone is playing Xiaolingkuai. It is simply a bug for Fatty to appear at the point guard position. Who can stop his crushing advance!
"Little brother, if you have the guts, just forcefully push the inside line. My third brother said that as long as you dare to enter the restricted area, he will dare to give you a cap." The tortoise stimulated Yang Yi while resisting the fat man's impact.

The fat man squinted at Ibaka who was guarding the inside line, but his gaze was not on Ibaka's defensive momentum, but on Ibaka's crotch.

"Brother, I heard that Serge's length is the top in the league. Have you ever compared with him?" The fat man rolled his eyes and diverted the topic from the original track.

Seeing that the tortoise did not speak, he continued: "But I guess you are not his opponent, not even the small schoolbag. I am the only one who can compete with him in the alliance." The fat man said with a lonely face.

Westbrook's teeth itch when he heard that, this guy doesn't get into anything, and he failed to stimulate him by himself, but instead gave him a chance to brag.

Why are the current rookies so arrogant!The tortoise couldn't figure it out.

As soon as Yang pushed the Turtle near the free throw line, he began to hit him with his back, because if he pushed forward, Ibaka and Perkins, the two Thunder's defensive champions, would immediately rush over to double-team him.

After the fat man pushed the tortoise twice, he activated Kobe's turnaround jumper skill.Although Westbrook knew that Fatty was going to make such a move, he just couldn't guard against it and could only watch Yang Yi throw the ball in the air.

Swish!
The elegant and picturesque shooting posture made by the fat man makes people feel very funny, just like a panda doing Tai Chi, full of joy slowly, without Kobe's aggressive momentum at all!

But no matter what the posture is, the fat man's fadeaway jumper is still a precise hit.

"Brother, please call me the king of singles. You know, no one in the league can stop me in a one-on-one match." After scoring the ball, Yang smiled to the turtles.

"I only know that you can't guard against me!" Facing the fat man's ridicule, the tortoise said this lightly.

"Uh..." Yang wanted to refute as soon as he opened his mouth, but thinking about what the turtle said seemed to be true, he had nothing to say.

Until now, Fatty has always followed Xiao Lingkuai's defenders to eat ashes, and his speed has suffered too much.

"Hmph, when my brother collects a hundred glory points, I will go to the mall to buy a pair of speed-speed shoes, and then I will beat you all over the ground!" Looking at the back of the turtle going to the baseline to catch the ball, Yang Yi secretly thought road.

When your glory points are sufficient, you must buy all the things in the mall, and then fight from the first position to the fifth position, and fight all the invincible players in the alliance.

Thinking that I will appear on the field in black technology in the future, wearing super sneakers, wearing a super jersey, covering my legs with super knee pads, wearing a super headband, and using medicine to reduce my weight, becoming a league flying star An omnipotent flying man who escapes from the ground, just thinking about it makes me excited!

And equipped with Jordan's fadeaway jumper, Carter's dunk, Iverson's dribble breakthrough, Little Potato Robinson's bounce, Chamberlain's physical strength, and Payton's defense.Nima, there are [-] or [-] dunks in a game, and more than a dozen caps. Thinking about it, the fat man laughed. The picture is so beautiful that I dare not think about it!

Thinking of the picture of himself being invincible in the future, Fatty's body surged with infinite power, and in the subsequent games, he continuously used back-and-back jumpers to beat the tortoise to a miserable state.In the end, the tortoise couldn't hold on any longer, so he put on a small schoolbag to protect against the fat man.

"Young Master Du, please call me the singles king!" Fatty said to Durant with a smile while holding the ball.

"Carry a schoolbag, ride a tortoise, and slap Ibaka; carry a schoolbag, ride a tortoise, and slap Ibaka..." Just as the little schoolbag was about to yell at Yang Yi, the Hornets fans sang happily .

In this game, the fat man continued to beat the turtle with his back, which was very in line with the temperament of the ballads made up by the fans for the fat man.Therefore, although the game is coming to an end, the voices of the fans continue.

"Singles king, you also deserve to be the singles king? I think you are a shit-stirrer." Adu said contemptuously. The fat man's arrogance made him unhappy, and the singing of the fans at the scene made him even more depressed.

The fat man smiled and didn't speak. He held the ball and hit the schoolbag directly on his back. The overwhelming force poured on Durant's chest, making the schoolbag feel a little stuffy.When the tortoise complained to him before, he didn't take it seriously. After all, how powerful can a person be?Now he got a taste of it!

After Yang Yi hit back with the ball, he directly launched Kobe's turnaround jumper and threw the ball out.

Swish!
The ball goes in.

"Young Master Du, please call me the King of Singles!"

(End of this chapter)

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