The Lakers attack,

Old James breaks through the inside with the ball,

The one defending James is also called James, they may be brothers, there are many brothers active in the basketball world, such as the Curry brothers and the Antetokounmpo brothers.

When the bearded James has a positive attitude, the defense is still good. Old James is stuck by the bearded James, and Capela in the inside comes up to meet him,

Before being double-teamed, Old James passes the ball to Pope on the outside. Facing the tall Tucker, Pope has no chance and passes it to Wang Ba.

He shoots as soon as he catches the ball, ready to surprise,

Paul is well prepared, pretending to defend, secretly attacking his big kidney,

Bang!

The ball hits the basket and bounces out of bounds.

"Boy, is this all you have?!"

Paul's mouth corners rise, his expression teasing,

[Ding]

[Use a small move to counter Paul, and don't be discovered by the referee, reward random experience card*2]

Beautiful!

Wang Ba is thinking about how to deal with Paul, and the system immediately issues a task, happy.

"Why aren't you talking?"

"Are you scared?"

"That's it?"

Ignoring the chatter in his ears, Wang Ba simulated the next action. Originally, he was going to fight violence with violence, but now he needed some skills.

When the Rockets passed half court, Paul didn't give him a chance. He used Capela's pick-and-roll to hit a three-pointer from the outside.

TNT live broadcast room,

Commentator Ernie Johnson said bluntly:

"Wang Ba played a very good 2-attack 1-defense at the beginning. Paul (the old American name comes first and the last name comes last, such as Chris Paul, usually called by the name, that is, Chris, but everyone is more familiar with Paul. I try to use the familiar name to avoid that everyone doesn't know who it is. It will be the same later. Thank you for understanding) immediately got back on the field. It is obvious that he is more experienced!"

Partner O'Neill grinned with a bloody mouth and showed an innocent smile:

"Everyone knows Paul There are many tricks. Wang Ba lacks experience, so it is normal for him to suffer a little loss, but he is very smart. I think Paul will not get any benefits soon. "

Johnson shook his head:

"It is impossible. No one in the league can handle Paul. Even the grandmaster of the Golden State Wushu Team, Kicking Lin, can't do it."

"How about we make a bet. Paul will definitely be defeated by Wang Ba."

Johnson's eyes rolled:

"Let's bet... But it's hard to measure the defeat. Let's bet on the data. Whoever has more points, assists and steals will win. Do you dare?"

The four kings of TNT commentary are indeed not in vain. They defeated O'Neal.

Paul has been famous for a long time. His data has declined this season, but he also has 15+9+2.

The Lakers have James controlling the ball. Assists count as 4 and steals count as 2. Wang Ba needs to get 20 points, which is obviously a bit difficult.

"No problem, I'll bet on Wang Ba to win, and the loser will kiss the donkey's ass."

O'Neal readily agreed,

TNT gambling god, never lost, the loneliness of a master, how can mortals understand.

On the court,

The Rockets controlled the rebound and the Lakers quickly retreated, the Rockets changed positions, and the bearded Harden controlled the ball.

Paul went around the screen, and Wang Ba chased him closely,

While the referee's attention was on the ball holder, he pretended to stop and swing his arms, and aimed his elbow at Wang Ba's old waist. If he hit him, it would be extremely painful.

Wang Ba sneered in his heart and played the trick,

He pretended to brake in time, and when his arm swung, it just happened to insert Paul's armpit, and he pulled it hard.

Paul was shocked,

He didn't stand firmly after stopping, and was pulled suddenly, and the whole person lost his balance.

Bang!

He fell heavily on the floor, with stars in his eyes, and Wang Ba staggered two steps and fell to the ground.

Beep!

The referee blew the whistle,

Wang Ba sat on the ground with an innocent expression, spread his hands, and took the initiative.

The referee's attention was all on Harden, and he didn't see who committed the foul. Paul fell to the ground, and he blew the whistle. Wang Ba was pulled to the ground by Paul and saw it clearly.

The linesman pointed directly at Paul:

"Offensive foul!"

[Ding! ]

[Sanction task completed, reward a blind box]

[Do you want to open the blind box]

[Ding! ]

[Counterattack task completed, reward spicy hot pot experience card*1, unsolvable steal experience card*1]

[Ding! ]

[Exceeded the counterattack task, causing Paul to foul, and an additional three-point experience card*1]

Good guy!

Paul is simply a walking copy, the kind that can be refreshed infinitely.

The copy of Paul jumped up from the floor in anger and rushed to the referee:

"He pulled me down!"

"He was acting!"

"His moves were too dirty!"

The referee's eyes were suspicious and a little contemptuous. Who in the league plays dirtier than you?

"Offensive foul!"

He upheld the decision and signaled the game to continue.

Paul dared not speak out and could only vent his anger on Wang Ba:

"Bitch!"

"A clown who only knows how to act!"

"You should go to the Oscars, not the court."

Wang Ba flexed his arms, with a bright smile on his face:

"Should I be happy or unhappy to get the praise of the best actor?"

"..."

Is there a difference?

While the two were bickering, James was already standing at the top of the arc, ready to deal the cards.

Wang Ba and Paul were entangled, and Pope was in front of Tucker. The chances were not good, so James decided to do it himself.

Just when he was about to start, Wang Ba suddenly accelerated and ran towards him.

James understood.

When the two passed by, he passed the ball hand to hand, and at the same time protected his crotch with both hands, ready to block Paul with his burly body.

Brothers are meant to be chopped.

Paul elbowed him in the waist.

Hiss!

The pain made James stop, and he failed to completely block Paul, but he still succeeded in delaying time.

Wang Ba took the ball and shot.

"Ah, my! ”

“What a fast shooting speed!”

“As expected of a fast boy!”

Swish!

The basketball arced and fell steadily into the basket. Before the fans could scream, Paul crashed into Wang Ba in the air.

Bang!

Wang Ba fell heavily to the ground.

“Fuck!”

“Paul wants to destroy Wang Ba!”

“Trash!”

“Get out of Staples Center! "

The fans were in an uproar, and the sound of abuse filled the stadium.

Paul walked towards Wang Ba with apology, and stretched out his hand to pull him up.

The big screen at the scene played the scene just now. Paul wanted to block the shot, and threw himself into the air, but failed to control his body.

The fans quieted down. Maybe he really didn't mean it?

Only Wang Ba knew that Paul definitely did it on purpose, otherwise he wouldn't have secretly attacked his waist.

The kidney killer is well-deserved.

Is Paul kidney deficient, so he likes to bite the kidney?

He closed his eyes and thought about it, pretending to be seriously injured, ignoring Paul's hand. Do you want to disgust people with this little trick?

When our ancestors were playing tricks, you were still playing with mud!

The fans didn't understand the purpose of Paul's friendly hand to pull him up. Wang Ba didn't know it?

If he refused, he would look stingy.

If he didn't refuse, he would be angry.

Playing dead is the best.

Paul was embarrassed. Should he take his hand back? Should he?

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