naaapseattle Chapter 115 Trash Chapter Online Teaching (3)
Chapter 115 Trash Chapter Online Teaching (3)
Chapter 115 Trash Talk Online Teaching (3)
Snyder took a meaningful look at Royce O'Neill, "Don't be depressed, Roy. You have done a good job. Next, Conley will entangle him and continue to consume his energy in turns. I believe that the balance of victory will definitely tilt towards us in the end."
Royce O'Neill nodded kindly, and then exchanged his experience with Conley in a low voice, "Don't confront him, this kid's level of trash talk is at the ceiling level. In short, don't say anything, just confront him directly."
Conley on the side nodded half understanding.
If you don't talk trash when you play basketball, what else do you play?
However, this Jazz teammate with a will like steel will be willing to bow down...
Could it be that the magical Liu on the opposite side stole Bird Bird's taunt skill pack?
But think about it from a different angle.
What's it like to compete with Bird on the same stage?
This is so intriguing.
On the other hand, the atmosphere on the Lakers side is much more relaxed.
"Liu, do you want to come down and rest?"
"Okay, pay more attention to the issue of physical exertion."
"The few passes just now were quite exciting, so let's pass a few more."
Obviously.
Vogel felt quite relieved that Liu Ming suddenly showed the talent of a combo guard.
There is a sense of déjà vu after winning the lottery.
Kuzma: "Liu, I'm curious what exactly did you say that made O'Neal so angry?"
Pope: "That guy's nerves have always been iron-clad, and he won't be easily irritated by anyone."
Zhuang Shen: "Yes, if Danny hadn't reacted quickly and hugged him in time, you should have been beaten."
After Liu Ming nodded friendly to Schroeder, he explained: "This guy has a dirty mouth, and I have a short temper, so I definitely can't spoil him."
"As a result, you have also seen it. If you can't spray this product, you want to do it."
"Actually, if he dared to throw a punch, I dared to lie down directly..."
James interjected at this time: "Liu, anyway, you should be careful. This is their home court, and I'm afraid they will confront you next."
Liu Ming never expected that the boss would really hit the mark next time.
After the two sides re-entered the field, the Jazz did not make a three-pointer from the outside.
Under the fierce confrontation between Zhuang Shen and Gobert, Kuzma was lucky to pick up a backcourt rebound.
Xiao Hei originally wanted to play quickly, but the Jazz returned to defense quickly.
I can only hold back my mood and fight a positional battle with the opponent.
When Liu Ming started to circle the screen, the man who chased him changed from O'Neal to Mike Conley.
Although this guy was silent, his movements were not small.
Pulling, pulling, pushing and shoving, it's annoying.
So, this time around the cover, Liu Ming ran staggeringly.
After finally passing through a transmission, relying on the extreme speed brought by [Flash King], he got rid of Conley's pull.
Just pulled up to call Gobert.
O'Neill, who had been eyeing him for a long time, immediately rushed forward without hesitation.
Although Liu Ming seized the opportunity and gave up the shot in time, he made a wonderful pass to Kuzma to score.
But the body still in the air was hit by O'Neill.
Inevitably lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.
After landing, Liu Ming immediately looked at the referee.
Everyone was knocked into the air, isn't this blowing?
But the referee chose to turn a blind eye amidst the boos of the audience.
Quietly Mimi glanced at the progress bar of [King of Horizontal Training].
[The king of cross-training (Level 1): Resistance to attack +1, resistance to injury +[-].Every time you suffer an external blow, your body's ability to resist blows will also increase】
After this collision, this passive skill was upgraded directly!
That's a full 6% experience difference.
On a normal football field, at least three dead-end high-altitude balls...
Liu Ming was so angry that he almost scolded his mother.
Conley, on the other hand, was friendly.
He took the initiative to reach out and walked over, as if he wanted to pull Liu Ming to get up.
But this guy approached, and suddenly whispered, "Get up, I know you're faking."
Liu Ming couldn't believe his ears.
The hand that had just been stretched out half way was immediately retracted, supporting him to get up.
"Are you serious?"
Conley shrugged nonchalantly. "Big things don't go small. You lose because we want to win. It's as simple as that."
Really complied with that sentence, troublesome people come out of poor mountains and rivers.
You can keep a low profile as a human being, but you can't act like a dog with your tail between your legs.
It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.
If you get sprayed, you should spray it back first, and then slap.
So, Liu Ming smiled and applauded Kang Li, with yin and yang words in his mouth: "Anyone who has a dream is great. Work hard, Sao Nian. Because if you don't work hard, you don't know what true despair is."
Conley was instantly hit by billions of points: "I..."
"Come on, look at the shape of my mouth, you must be a diva."
"Diva? What do you mean?"
"Take the time to learn Chinese, you will appreciate me."
the next round.
Mitchell and Gobert played a pick-and-roll, and Gobert finally scored.
Two points scored, it was the Lakers' turn to attack.
Conley put one hand on his waist and took the ball with the other.
Liu Ming was protecting the ball with his back, and was about to catch it and turn around.
Unexpectedly, Conley withdrew the stool suddenly, and then deliberately fell to the ground.
Liu Ming's body lost its center of gravity and was naturally brought down.
"Beep beep beep-"
"Offensive foul!"
The audience at the scene once again raised their boos to the peak.
"Trash! Go back to Los Angeles?"
"Salt Lake City is not a place where you can be presumptuous, hahahaha..."
Liu Ming listened to these unsavory trash talk, and then looked at Kang Li's tricky face.
Not only was he not angry, but he laughed out loud!
Play dirty if you can't beat it?
You have no idea what kind of monster you released!
Looking back, the Jazz attack.
Liu Ming continued to stare at Mitchell.
He can see very clearly that Mitchell, as the main firepower of the Jazz's offense, is very explosive in scoring.
In other words, as long as Mitchell is suppressed, the Jazz's offensive ceiling is not high.
Not only limited by the height disadvantage, Mitchell also knew that he was suppressed by Liu Ming in all aspects.
So when the Jazz had a score advantage, he was calm and played quite selflessly.
The same is true for this ball. Conley was found after a pass.
Conley also lived up to expectations, and hit the middle distance on Schroeder's head.
56: 59.
The Lakers served the ball, and Xiao Hei handed it to Liu Ming.
Liu Ming nodded: "Don't doubt yourself, just relying on the defense just now, you are already worthy of a maximum salary of 500 million."
Schroeder: "???"
500 million... a maximum salary? !
Shocked by Liu Ming's words, Schroeder's eyes turned bloodshot immediately, and he ran away screaming.
Liu Ming took the ball to the three-point line and faced Conley, "Be careful where you step, I'll hit your face with this ball."
Conley was overjoyed in an instant. Breaking through was much more physically exhausting than shooting. "Don't take being uneducated as an aura."
What responded to him was Liu Ming's extremely low center of gravity crossover.
Triggering the passivity of [Breakthrough King], Conley was passed instantly.
Conley, who made a wrong judgment, reacted quickly and immediately changed direction.
Unexpectedly, Liu Ming didn't plan on him at all.
Instead, he took advantage of the moment when Conley kicked the ground and changed direction, and his foothold was not stable.
Take a super step back.
As a result, the body that had just leaned out was retracted outside the three-point line again.
After this, Conley lost his center of gravity and sat down on the ground.
Liu Ming held the ball in both hands and made a posture of bending his knees to shoot, but he didn't shoot for a long time.
For 2 seconds, the audience lost their voice!
The Jazz players were dumbfounded, and the Lakers players were dumbfounded.
Liu Ming looked directly at Kang Li, and sent him a "hehe".
Then, under Conley's killing gaze, he made a steady three-pointer.
59: 59!
As soon as the ball came out, the Lakers atmosphere group started their performance under the leadership of the boss James.
"GOD! GOD!"
"What did I see?!"
While the towels were flying all over the sky in an instant, James made a "dancer" celebration.
Liu Ming retreated back, and said lightly, "Oh, pompous."
James: "..."
(End of this chapter)