“BOOOOOOOOOO——！！”

Vajovia, the atmosphere on the scene has gotten a little out of control. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Allen Iverson stepped back on the pitch, the home stadium that had given him infinite glory in the past actually sounded a uniform boo.

These guys ......!!

Chen Muqi's muscles burst out, and if he looked closely, there were still a few people who were booing Iverson, and most of them just couldn't bear to see Iverson's appearance, so they lowered their heads and shook their heads and sighed.

But these people did not cheer for Aaron at this moment, it was already a failure.

Not the failure of Allen Iverson, but the failure of Philadelphia.

The city, what's going on......?

"I want to win so much."

Yao Ming sat in his seat, and there was a strange flow of emotions in his eyes, obviously remembering something that had happened to him.

"Sometimes, the fans boo you and don't really hate you to the point of hating you. It's about wanting to win too much, wanting championships too much, expecting too much from the team. So when the team is not doing well, especially when the players themselves are not doing well, there are boos. ”

I hope Xiao Chen and Arun all understand that the fans' boos are not really aimed at you.

They were just disappointed.

"Still playing?? What do you mean!! ”

"In my opinion, Rick Carlisle is a scumbag too!"

"That's right! has no responsibility at all, what kind of dignity do you care about the old stars of the team at this time? Victory first! ”

"Shut down Aaron! Shh ”

Even, Chen Mu has seen that among the fans who are constantly boosing, there seem to be a few who are particularly energetic, and they are clearly wearing Lakers jerseys.

"It's part of the strategy."

Carlisle was beside him, his face was as usual, but Chen Mu clearly noticed that the corners of the coach's mouth were twitching slightly.

'The reaction of the fans, which is part of the strategy, is an integral part of the game and we have to overcome it.

Or rather, Aaron, must be overcome.

I...... Can't play yet?

"Chen, you rest for a while, you won't play a lot in the first half, because of physical problems, but also because of ......"

Carlisle saw Chen Mu's anxiety: "At halftime, the team doctor will definitely come to check your body." If your body temperature is too high, or if you're in too bad shape, there's no reason for me to keep you on the pitch. ”

"So, patience."

Patience and waiting.

Wait for Allen Iverson to get the team back on track ......!

"Coward, you coward."

Not far behind him, Jasner's mouth was still cursing.

But his voice trembled a little.

"I've hacked you all your life, what do you think it's for? Is it really to hack you? The fans booed you, is it really because of hacking you? ”

We all just want to win......!

"The race continues! Allen Iverson is still on the field! ”

The referee's whistle blows and the game continues.

The Philadelphia 76ers are already trailing by nearly 20 points.

Allen Iverson, advancing with the ball.

"Defend defend!! People are staring at people, no need to help defend!! ”

On the Lakers' side, while Famar stepped forward to entangle Iverson, he also shouted extremely disrespectful words.

Don't need to help defend ......?

I, really a coward, am I really useless anymore......?

Iverson controlled the ball, his eyes on a high-spirited Famar.

The center of gravity is depressed.

"What's your name?"

"Bottom line, bottom line! Bottom line: Don't be empty...... Well? ”

Famar was still chattering when he suddenly heard a voice.

"What ...... you say?"

Old confused?

Although you are not young as an athlete, you are not too young to remember the name of your opponent in your thirties, right?

This Iverson, hehe, is just a fork.

"Heh, you can't remember my name, you just need to remember that I'm the one who prevented you from killing you."

Famar's trash talk is no less impressive.

"What did you say?"

"I said ......"

"Bang!"

What about people......?!!!

Before Famar could finish speaking, the ball-carrier in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Where did the people go......?!!

"Where's your brain, Famar?!!"

The roar of his teammates behind him sounded, and beads of sweat instantly appeared on Famar's forehead, and he stepped sideways, and Iverson was already by his side.

Damn, divert attention with trash talk!

Is Alan Iverson such a shameless guy too?!

"Bang!"

At the moment when Famar was about to catch up with Iverson, the basketball turned into a jumping elf, an exaggerated change of direction in front of the body.

Allen Iverson is back in place.

Medium shot.

“…… Swish! ”

"You just said ...... What are you? ”

Hit the shot, Iverson's big eyes, a chilling brilliance flashed.

Looking at Famar was like looking at a corpse.

"I'm ......!"

Iverson turned and walked away, not giving Famal a chance to refute at all.

“…… Wow!!! ”

Vajovia, the cry sounded.

"Famar, are you eating shi?!!"

Odom, who couldn't make up for it, was so angry that he walked up to Famar and slapped him on the head.

"I, I, I...... Alas! ”

Famar didn't know how to describe what had just happened, his mouth opened, but he couldn't say everything, he could only shake his head and sigh.

That moment just now......

Aaron is getting so fast......!

"Defensive !!"

Iverson's mid-range shot narrowed the gap to 17 points, and Philadelphia was still in deep danger, and Rodney Kani shouted that the whole team should start defense.

Chan couldn't play for too long, especially in the first half.

Am I going to have him on the court and face a 20-point difference?

Absolutely not.

Gersner was right, I was a coward.

Because of the situation I created myself, I actually thought that I had to get out of the game myself or change my style of play and let my teammates solve the problem.

What kind of hero is this??

If you want to play, you have to play your own basketball.

Don't be the next one, just be the first me.

Who am I?

Tell me, who am I?

"The Lakers attacked, Odom came up to cover, dismantled to the inside, and Famar passed...... It's broken!! Allen Iverson! Air interception!! ”

"It's coming......!!"

Not just Famar, almost everyone noticed that Iverson's speed had indeed improved a lot compared to before. This time the steal was crisp and neat, and the Famal basketball was copied as soon as it was passed, and there was no time to react.

Iverson, it's already getting started.

"Bang bang bang!!"

Dribbling quickly, Iverson resembles lightning, and the galloping wind that he hasn't seen in Wachovia for many years has once again appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Don't think about it!!"

Famar was also ruthless, in fact, in terms of pure speed, where would Iverson be fast? It's just that the dribbling technique has changed, the mentality has changed, and there is no longer a fear of thinking about things and west, and there is only one thought left in my head, so it seems that the speed has become faster.

How old am I and how old are you? Fight for speed?

Go for your spring and autumn dreams!!

"Caught up!! Jordan Famar catches up with Allen Iverson!! ”

Accelerating without the ball, Famal quickly ran to Iverson's side, and Iverson made a quick stop to dribble under the crotch, and Famar just took advantage of the situation to block the way.

"I didn't hear it clearly just now, did I, then I'll say it again: I'm the man who prevented you from killing ......"

"Bang!"

With one hand, the basketball rushes out.

Rushed out from under Famar's crotch!

"The ball is too !!"

Iverson didn't take Farmar seriously at all, and when the ball flashed past the lightning and when Farmar turned around, Iverson had already rushed to the basket.

…… a chicken!!

Famar was angry and chased after him, trying to cut the ball the moment Iverson made a layup.

Allen Iverson, receiving.

What the......?!!

Strike again.

"Beep beep beep!!" "Whew! ”

"Lakers defensive foul, two points are effective, plus one free throw ......!"

“…… Wow!!! Alun Fa Waila!! ”

Wonderful two plus one, Iverson moves like a rabbit, and Famar is like a silly fork in comparison.

"Additional Fines...... Also in it! Allen Iverson, five points in a row!! ”

"Good Ball ——!!!"

Philadelphia fans finally got a glimmer of hope, the difference is 14 points, and there is a complete play!!

"Whew...... Call...... Call...... Whew......"

The two individual singles were forced shots completely regardless of the subsequent physical conditions, and Iverson's body was extremely overloaded and panting like a cow.

"Bang!"

The Lakers attacked, a wonderful team cooperation, and Odom dunked again under the basket.

Philadelphia attacked.

"Do you want to change your guard?!"

Ariza can see that Famal is no longer Iverson's opponent at all, and Iverson in this case is not as fast as he was back then, and Ariza is the most suitable to defend.

"Again...... Let me defend one more round!! ”

Famar gritted his teeth and shook his hand, unwilling to give up.

“…… Trevor, you make up for it in the back. ”

Odom saw that something was wrong and gave Ariza a look.

"Bang, bang, bang"

Iverson, ball control at the top of the arc.

"Don't think I'm amazing after two times! I defended you a lot more than you scored......"

"Bang!"

This time, although Famar was still spewing trash talk, his spirit was not distracted, and he kept paying attention to Iverson's movements.

When Iverson seized the opportunity to change direction and sprint again, Famar immediately followed, and the defense could be called flawless.

until

"Bang!"

Pull back, keep up!

"Bang!"

Change direction again? I'll keep following!

"Bang!"

Want to speed up? I'm catching up!

"Bang!"

Step back? What's the big deal......

"Whew"

Allen Iverson, three-point shot.

What the......?!!

The corners of Famar's mouth froze, and the smile froze.

Iverson, who is about to retire, ...... three steps back??

How could it be ......

"Huh!"

"What did you just say?"

After hitting a three-pointer, Iverson looked at Famar coldly.

"You...... On my defense? ”

Turn away.

"the groove !!

Charles Barkley, raise your eyebrows!

"Wow!!"

Vajovia's voice rose again, and Chen Mu on the bench was already happy.

Homeopathic

"Fuck you."

turned back to the stunned "troublemakers" and gave him a hard middle finger. (To be continued.) )