Super Basketball Manager

Chapter 145 Please give me more applause!

Chapter 145 Please give me more applause!

Reverse thinking starts...

Ron closed his eyes, his body trembled slightly...

Yes…

He glanced at Bynum, who was scanning back and forth with unease in his arms...

Is it all because of this guy?
Zen master, you played a big game of chess!

Ron suddenly remembered that in these two games, Bynum went to rest early in the first quarter, and then appeared in the second team without Kobe and Gasol, but Bynum, who was not up to date, messed up frequently, and his statistics fell from the quasi-double-double last season to an ordinary blue-collar...

In fact, the offensive ability developed by Bynum last season is very eye-catching, but it is not so conspicuous next to the star-studded Kobe and Gasol...

But others don’t know, so doesn’t the Zen master know?
When he defies all opinions and always insists on starting the Twin Towers, you can see how much he has high hopes for Bynum...

Finally, Bynum shined in last year's playoffs... Many experts even admitted that this guy will become one of the few good insiders in the NBA in the next few seasons, and become the kind of player with the ability to dominate the whole game.

But when he got involved in the championship, people were surprised to find that the guy who used to jump up and down in any game suddenly lost his blood and became extremely lazy...

He is arrogant and indulgent, and he is no longer willing to bear the burden of hard work. According to his words, it is enough to give the ball to Kobe and Gasol. He plays soy sauce every game, and then spends a little time studying the new hairstyle. How nourishing this little life is...

The key is that the Lakers are too strong!So strong that he thinks he can kill any opponent without trying hard...

So, he is not working hard, so, he sits and enjoys what he gets, and then—his off-site negative news emerges endlessly...

That's right, Bynum was born in 87 and joined the Zijin Dynasty as a high school student. This kid doesn't have the ability to challenge any desire at all...

The flesh and blood (women who regard it as an honor to sleep with celebrities) are always coming...

He thought he could retire with success, and he couldn't love basketball anymore...

Because he is in the Lakers dynasty, he really can't find a reason to struggle for the Purple and Gold Legion...

Maybe he had to start for the team, work hard for the All-Star, and work hard for the championship ring, and when all his dreams come true... what else is worth his continued efforts?

NO-ONE…

And Zen Master is worthy of being a first-class coach. He understands that if the real Zijin Dynasty wants to prosper, the problem is not the masochistic Kobe...nor the strict and self-disciplined Gasol...

That's right!Only Bynum!

That's why he tried his best to throw Bynum into the second team, let him grow up in the midst of being scorned and tortured...

He knew that only Bynum himself could save himself...

...

"Haha... Fuck you, I'm laughing so hard, a group of idiots are still complaining to each other here, you go down and rest, you really can't do it!" Shannon Brown, who never got involved in the talk, but was the instigator of this talk, sneered and rushed to the front field while shaking his head.

"What!" Everyone else was fine, but Bynum was the first to get angry. He was so angry that he even smashed the ball and ran towards his teammates...

"FUCK-U!" The two accused each other, and there was a small amount of discordant shoving. When the referee arrived late, the Lakers bench staff almost entered the field to maintain the peace, and the other three took great pains to pull the two of them apart, and they dispersed in their hearts...

"T! Lakers No. 17, Andrew Bynum!" The old referee Bavita said to the technical platform...

"T is T!" Bynum said impatiently. Anyway, he just came up to do a few things, and he will be chased by Kobe and the others later...

"Idiot! Get off..." The fans on the sidelines have already started to boo at this gentleman.It's just that he turned a deaf ear to it, and kept staring at Brown beside him...

Dragic made a penalty easily, and the point difference expanded to double digits.

Then Farmar started rushing with the ball, and was still unable to get through in the double-team of two or three people...

"I won't give you the ball, I won't give you the ball..." He murmured in his heart, and then shot at birds...

"If you don't give it to me, you won't grab it by yourself!" Bynum turned around smartly, with the elegant hairstyle and the fragrance of Head & Shoulders.

Under the guidance of "Skyhook" Kareem Abdul-Jabbar, Bynum developed the center's killer feature - the hook.

As a black insider with excellent physical quality, he obviously does not have excellent shooting skills, but when he uses a small hook, his soft shot can always throw the basketball into the basket.

When he happily scored 2 points and yelled at his teammates, a figure passed by...

Dragic!

The Slovenian's furious run in the last game caused the Lakers to suffer a lot, but this time, for the first time, a long-lost strong desire was ignited in his heart...

"When my uncle is celebrating, no one is allowed to steal the limelight!"

"OMG!" A female fan screamed at the scene...

No one expected that the 7-foot-plus 285-pound slugger would suddenly start playing Fast and Furious. When he whizzed past Farmar who was chasing him, the latter's surprised mouth almost fell on his own belly corn...

Even Dragic himself never thought that Bynum would come after him...

He was very confident in the three-step basket, and when he was still hesitating whether to dunk it, the ball in his hand was sent to the basket, and suddenly the black hand stretched out from behind, and it hit the backboard with a bang, like an explosion!
Nail board big hat!

The roaring sound echoed throughout the Staples arena, even the angels above the City of Angels were all moved by it!
A little German who staggered and almost fell to the ground was stunned. He was just surprised by the non-human bounce of 'Famar', but found that the latter was still in the middle of the field, stunned by the big hat that hit his head and face...

Ever since, I found a huge black tower staring at him with a high air, beating his feet and beating his chest...

"Little boy! I have tolerated you for a long time! Enough is enough!"

how?Where is the applause?

When Bynum celebrated by himself, he found that only the DJ announced his name at the scene, and everyone was just watching and surprised...

There was only a slight exclamation from the crowd, and their eyes were still full of distrust... They were used to the next second, this guy started to mess up again, and turned into a fool...

Even the teammates are in a wait-and-see attitude, without waving the towel...

It’s just that Bynum himself has become accustomed to it. The nobles in Los Angeles only care about his negativity and when he makes a fool of himself.

Forget it, everyone looks like a bird...

"Idiot! What an idiot, if he had eaten a T just now, would he want to apply to get off the field in advance to play with his hairstyle?" A fan beside him shouted unbearably...

And then boos...

Tsk, I knew it was like this, anyway, you guys can’t remember what you do...you can only remember what stupid things I did today...

Hey... why bother to try!I really don't have a long memory!

He sighed helplessly, anyway, in the end, only Kobe...only Gasol...

In the eyes of the people of City of Angels with high style, they are the real elegant nobles...

And I've always been a country gentry who didn't enlist in the army, and everything I did was rude and unrefined...

Alright alright…

I have had enough!
So today, let me have a blast, and satisfy the appetite of you "nobles" who watch the ball game as the original Roman arena!

It's just that he was just about to vent, when the stuff that rolled over fell right under his nose, and suddenly he was filled with emotion...

He picked up the ball, and when he was the most beloved baby, he began to wander in front of his eyes...

Once the dream was broken to the ground, picked it up, worked hard to piece it together, then broke again, picked it up again, pieced it together, until one day it couldn't be put together again.

The City of Angels does not have legends about grass growing and warblers flying. It lives in reality forever, with fast drumbeats, hurried figures, numb eyes, false smiles, and he is also being assimilated.

Although I still hold my head stubbornly, only I can deeply understand the pain in my heart...

A little bit of neon barely supports the brilliant black, but Mili reveals a trace of powerlessness, and a bright street lamp pulls out a strip of black satin, as if surrounding the whole Bynum...

He struggled hard, like an ant in a frying pan, every inch of his mind, every inch of his skin seemed to be torn apart and kneaded into a ball, life would be worse than death...

It's just that the words that suddenly floated into his ears pulled him back to a sliver of light, and no longer let his brave heart fall asleep——

"Good job! Andrew!"

One sentence is worth a thousand words...

He turned his head in surprise, the kindly smiling old man remained the same...

"Good job! Andrew!" He thought the other party hadn't heard, so he repeated it again...

The enthusiasm for basketball that suddenly burst from his heart almost made him short of breath...

What the hell am I doing!He cried out to his conscience in his heart...

Just a sentence of encouragement, which was normal, almost brought tears to his eyes...

The thorn head... fade away the disdainful appearance...

They are just ordinary people!

They need more encouragement from you and me!

Facing the media and reporters every day with trepidation and trepidation, uneasy...

Under the disguise of a rebellious appearance, there is a fragile heart...

"I'll go! You still dare to come!" The Rockets' second wave of offensive started again, and before they had time to savor the ups and downs of life, Bynum threw Hayes aside and rushed to the basket...

Only this time, his eyes were clearly sparkling!

Xiaode struggled to get rid of Farmar in the European step. This time, he changed hands for a layup. His basic skills are solid and well-organized...

He glanced at Bynum who was rushing towards him, and secretly smiled in his heart...

I know, to lure me here on purpose...actually!

In full view, under everyone's unexpected circumstances, Bynum, who rushed towards Dragic, suddenly killed his carbine, but turned sideways and flew towards Hayes!

What!Xiaode was so surprised that he couldn't even speak...

And the ball really appeared in the hands of Hayes...

In fact, it is a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain!

Bynum, who was born with a keen sense of defense, his eyes flickered and his expression was solemn...

Boom!It was another big cap, this ball directly knocked Hayes to the ground, and then he handed the ball directly to Shannon Brown, who had just had a verbal dispute with him...

"Brother! Come... let these bumpkins experience the anger of the people at the bottom of the aristocratic society!"

Bynum smiled and launched a fast attack, while Brown was stunned for a moment, put down all his grievances, and charged into battle with a relieved expression!
High toss!The big Australian bamboo pole who was retreating with all his strength, Anderson suddenly panicked in the face of such a generous gift. He didn't know why, the Lakers guard wanted to give him the ball directly...

Just suddenly, in the oblique stab, the brave young man who flew up knocked him into the air, held the ball in the air with both hands, and in the desperate eyes of Hayes and Brother Sharp, who came to defend him, did his best and collapsed towards the basket...

That sound was like the loudest thunder in a sunny day—boom!

Dunk-in-the-post!

"Ah!!!!" Bynum roared like a beast!
First one, then a group, and finally everyone cheered!

"Andrew Bynum!" The audience burst into thunderous applause, and the Staples players were ignited by the passionate detonation one by one...

The towels on the Lakers bench were waved, and many people called Bynum's name, full of enthusiasm...

Even Kobe shook his fists with an angry expression in ecstasy, cheering for him!
Bynum was relieved, he spread his hands, full of domineering!
I don't know why, but there are tears in my eyes...

"More applause, please!"

...

The Roman Empire did not rise because of the nobility... Those who really contributed to the prosperity of the Roman Empire and laid a solid foundation are those ordinary people who strive for glory!
At this time, a gratified smile appeared on Zen Master's face...

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