Chapter 53: You don't talk about ball ethics

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　　 Looking back, Garnett immediately announced his existence with a huge jump shot, slammed his chest, roared up to the sky, spitting out so far.
　　 Qin Xiong hid far away, for fear of being caught by Garnett's Sponging Star.
　　 After half the dribble, Qin Xiong handed the ball to Odom and asked him to return to Garnett.
　　 Odom didn't persuade him, and Garnett took the ball and made a jump shot one step to the right of the free throw line.
　　 Sprewell failed to touch a basketball in three offensive rounds, and he was a little angry. When Cassell was preparing to play Qin Xiong on his back, Sprewell reached for the ball. He couldn't tolerate being ignored.
　　 Sprewell wanted the ball and Cassel had to give it to him, so he didn't let the conflict arise immediately, so he gave the ball and took Qin Xiong around in circles.
　　 "Man, why don't both of us defend it!" Qin Xiong made a bad idea when he was chasing Kassel, "I don't guard you, and you don't guard me, let's just shoot, how about?"
　　 Kassel stared at Qin Xiong with a foolish look.
　　 Qin Xiong was not embarrassed, and said to himself: "Let's score high scores together. You are a veteran and I am a rookie. Let's score together if we have points!"
　　 Cassell couldn't believe his ears, he suspected that he was hearing a hallucination.
　　 Nima, it's the first time I've seen Kassel if I can speak of a match-fixing so justly!
　　 He looked at Qin Xiong with contempt, and then quickly walked away.
　　 "Don't, Sam, I'm doing good for you." Qin Xiong hurriedly called Kassel: "Otherwise, after the game, the fans will criticize me for disrespecting the veteran..."
　　Kassel:? ? ?
"Think about it, if I take a 50+ on your head, what will the fans think? By then, you will be the worst among the three Timberwolves. Angry fans will probably drive you out of the target center arena. ..."
　　Kassel: (o\'ω\'o)?
　　How can there be such a shameless person in the NBA, God, this rookie is a monster, quickly take back this guy who doesn't want Bilian!
　　 Sprewell singled out Caron Butler to strike the iron, Brian Grant grabbed the backcourt rebound and handed it to Qin Xiong, who quickly advanced with the ball.
　　 When he came to the position of three-pointers from the top of the arc, Qin Xiong waved his hand and said to Cassel: "You get out, I'm going to shoot three-pointers here."
　　 Kassel was speechless to Qin Xiong. In just a few minutes, Qin Xiong subverted his understanding of the world. Therefore, he will never let go!
　　 But Kassel didn't cling to Qin Xiong closely either. He stood one step in front of Qin Xiong and confronted Qin Xiong.
　　 "Will you let it? If you don't let it, I will break through! Then don't regret it, say that I am a young man who doesn't talk about football ethics and attacked a 34-year-old man..."
　　 Kassel couldn't bear it, couldn't stand Qin Xiong's trash talk, so he rushed forward.
　　 Qin Xiong turned around Kassel, holding the ball and advancing two steps before seeing no one to defend, raising his hand is a three-pointer.
　　唰!
　　 Kassel is dumbfounded!
　　 Young people don’t talk about golf ethics. They first angered me, a 34-year-old man, and then attacked. He stared at Qin Xiong fiercely: "Young people don't talk about ball ethics and engage in sneak attacks. You have a mouse!"
　　 4:10, the home team is in front and the away team is behind, the Heat lead the Timberwolves by 6 points in just two minutes.
　　 Qin Xiong shrugged, dismissing Kassel's anger.
　　 I said that neither of us guards against each other, just vote, but your old man is not happy!
　　Qin Xiong didn't defend much after Cassell dribbled the ball through halftime. He stepped back and said to Cassell: "Man, I'm not defending you. Just shoot here."
　　 At this time, Kassel was still three steps away from the top three-pointer of the arc. After hearing Qin Xiong's words, he wanted to slap the fly buzzing in his ears to death.
　　 Nima, if I can throw in such a long distance, what would you say? I've you!
　　 Seeing that Kassel was unmoved, Qin Xiong simply took a step back: "Hey, is this down?"
　　 Kassel followed further.
　　 Qin Xiong took a step back and stood at the top three-pointer of the arc.
　　 "Can you do it? If you can't, just say it early, don't waste everyone's time, you're still so close, do you have a sense of time?"
　　 Qin Xiong babbled and his voice was loud, which made Kassel very shameless because many players around him heard it.
　　 Being so provoked by a rookie, how can Kassel bear it? But he has been in the NBA for more than ten years, and he has long become an old fritters. How can he act according to Qin Xiong's will?
　　怼 must be going back, otherwise he wouldn't be able to swallow it if his teammates were to laugh at him.
　　 So, before Qin Xiong's words finished, Kassel took a step forward-the meaning is obvious, if you have a seed, continue to retreat, I can push you to the basket and then push the bottom line...
　　 Qin Xiong did not retreat.
　　 He found that although he thought he had no skin and face, but in a place where talented people like the NBA, his own noodles are really nothing. Throwing an alien out can eat him to death.
　　On the sidelines, the new Heat coach Stan Van Gundy asked his assistant: "What the is Jack doing?"
　　The assistant shrugged, and said casually: "Who knows? Maybe he's making trash talk with aliens? Young people nowadays are too courageous. If a newcomer like him in the 90s didn't even have the right to speak..."
　　 Van Gundy looked at the assistant with the eyes of a mentally handicapped child, really wanting to pee on his face to wake him up: Brother, if this is still the 90s, will Jack still have a chance to enter the Heat with the fourth pick in the first round?
　　 quietly despised the assistant~EbookFREE.me~ Van Gundy's eyes turned to the court.
　　On the field, Kassel has already pushed his iconic up and arched it to Qin Xiong. After arching for a while, Cassel seized the opportunity, half-turned and threw the ball in his hand.
　　 Qin Xiong was shaken by Cassel's rhythm, but he stretched out his right hand but did not interfere with Cassel's shot.
　　 The basketball jumped over his head and fell into the hoop with a snap.
　　 "Rookie, welcome to the NBA!" Kassel said to Qin Xiong grinningly after successfully playing back.
　　 6:10, Kassel's goal narrowed the point difference for the Timberwolves.
　　 Kassel's trash talk has no technical content, and Qin Xiong directly ignored it. Finally, when he walked by Kassel, he said in Kassel's ear: "I 6 points, I 6 points, I 6 points!"
　　 Kassel fell into a sluggish moment.
　　 He seems to be making a joke!
　　 People Qin Xiong scored 6 points, he only got 2 points, and said a funny trash, this Nima...
　　 Qin Xiong dribbled to a position three steps from the top of the arc, and he smiled at Cassel: "Sam, I will do what I say, I will shoot here, as long as you don't interfere..."
　　 Kassel also smiled: "Yes, I take a step back..."
　　 Before he could finish his words, Kassel rushed forward, preparing to catch Qin Xiong by surprise.
　　 Qin Xiong had been on guard for a long time, he couldn't believe in Kassel. Before Cassell came forward, he closed the ball and turned halfway, threw the ball to Eddie Jones, who was watching the play, and then shouted: "Your old man doesn't talk about football ethics. He attacked me, an 18 or 9 year old young man. ... your mouse tail juice!"
　　 Madman Sprewell stood aside and laughed, even the referee on duty was amused by Qin Xiong. Seeing Kassel chasing after Qin Xiong, the referee on duty almost forgot that the game was going on!