The toughest man in the NBA

Chapter 11 The Most Beautiful Boy in Las Vegas

The referee threw the basketball to Tu Man, and the arena instantly became the home court of the Suns. The fans held their breath, and everything became quiet.

Everyone wants to see how this murderous inside monster makes free throws?
Will he continue to be cursed by the NBA for inside talent?

Like O'Neal, Big Ben, or Rodman?
Tu Man dribbled the ball twice, gently lifted the basketball over his head, protected the left hand on one side, and held the ball with his right hand. Then he exerted force with his calf, jumped lightly, and hooked his wrist downward.

The standard free throw action like a textbook, everything seems so natural, the basketball spins and draws a rounded arc, and with a "swish", it gets into the net pocket without any hindrance...

Obviously, Tu Man is different from Shark and Big Ben. He has an amazing physique and has a silky touch. Look at this free throw posture, it is definitely not accidental!
The narrator uttered a jealous lament:
"Oh no, God always favors Chinese insiders so much. They already have a Yao Ming, why would there be such a monster as Tuman!"

The corner of Tu Man's mouth twitched slightly, ignorant human beings, this is just basic exercises, when you are practicing dribbling on the street, we Chinese children are all practicing shooting, okay?
This free throw was the last straw that crushed the Rockets.

What can I do if I can't even stop the foul?
Morale is such a mysterious thing.

When you have it, it doesn't seem to be very useful, but when you don't have it, you will find it extremely important, such as the Rockets.

As soon as the first quarter started, they were overwhelmed by the Tu Man who appeared out of nowhere, and suddenly flinched and cast tremblingly, like a flock of quails.

Even though little Adelman yelled and broke his throat, the five people on the field all looked mournful, unable to cheer up.

On the other hand, the Suns are all like chicken blood!
Hurricane-like fast attack, tide-like retreat, and desperate saves are completely desperate styles of play. Even the famous "soft guy" Earl Clark rode under the cover of Tubaru. Jordan Hill dunks a big windmill!

The child was so excited that he was about to cry:
Ma Ma, come and see, I have finally fulfilled my talent...

The score becomes:
10:0
The rocket is still hanging on, and Adelman can't sit still.

He stood up and called a timeout. He wanted to be like Popovich, go up and down, and replace all the soft-legged shrimps!
But that's not realistic, it's just summer league, and on a team like this, there aren't many players who can break the ice to choose from.

In the end, the helpless young marshal just replaced the muddle-headed Marty Lenning with Patrick Patterson, known as one of the "Five Tigers of Kentucky".

In this year's draft, all the starting five tigers of the University of Kentucky were selected in the first round, creating a new record since the NBA draft. Among them:
The No. 5 pick John Wall belongs to the Wizards, DeMarcus Cousins ​​was taken away by the King at the 14th pick, Patrick Patterson joined the Rockets at the 18th pick, and Eric Bledsoe was taken away by the Thunder at the 29th pick. The [-]th overall pick was sent to the Clippers, and Daniel Orton was selected by the Magic at the [-]th overall pick.

Patrick Patterson is also considered a figure in the NCAA, with a tough style, capable of inside and outside, and was nominated for the best team.

Relying on the hope of the whole village, Patterson picked up the explosive bag and rushed to the basket without hesitation as soon as he came up. He was so proud that he didn't realize the horror of Tuman at all.

With his sharp footsteps, he tore open the sun's defense line, and then "shaked" Tu Man, facing the stupid and frustrated Taylor Griffin, Patterson showed his cruel fangs——

It's time for you to see the power of the Kentucky Five!
Fly up and buckle with one hand!
But, curious, why is that idiot Tyler laughing?
Patterson didn't have much time to think about it during the flight, so he had no choice but to comfort himself, that kid was scared, so scared that he laughed...

The young Patterson didn't know that at this time the camera was snapping at the back of his head. Behind him was a perverted man, who was overwhelmingly pressing down on him like a humpback whale jumping out of the water!
The top of Tuman's head has surpassed the height of the basket, and the terrifying bullet speed allows him to reach the commanding heights faster than Patterson. His gliding is so comfortable, reminiscent of the stretched humpback whale on the sea level .

"Oh!"

The basketball flew out obliquely, Tu Man continued to drift, and had a violent collision with Patterson, who was flying in the air. The powerful kinetic energy sent the Kentucky Cerebellar Axe horizontally to the floor of the bottom line.

Tu Man just staggered slightly, quickly stabilized his body, turned around and chased in the direction of the basketball, and he didn't even look at Patterson from the beginning to the end.

In his eyes, there is only basketball!
Amid the eager shouts of the fans, the blow full of violent aesthetics just now was reproduced on the hanging screen of the dome of the arena, and the commentator exclaimed in fascination:
"Oh, nice right hook, that's bloody!"

The basketball was picked up by Earl Clark, and this kid was activated by Tuman today, just like returning to the omnipotent high school era.

He pointed to the front field and shouted at Tu Man:
"Run, man!"

Tu Man ran away sullenly, his long legs "swish" with the wind, and soon crossed the center line, turned his head slightly, and saw Clark raised his hand, and the basketball flew straight towards him.

Tu Man stepped on the three-point line without slowing down. He reached out and scooped the basketball behind his back, grabbed the basketball, dribbled the ball twice, and strode across the free throw line.

With a loud roar, he soared into the air, raised the basketball high with both hands, and slammed it down again while gliding. With a "boom", the basket made a huge roar!
The fans in Las Vegas jumped up again, looking at Tu Man dangling on the basket, they were all excited, shouting from the bottom of their hearts:

"MVP! MVP! MVP..."

The commentator slapped the table with a slap and roared out of righteous indignation:

"Oh my god, this kid is still an undrafted pick! Who can tell me why Tu Man is not the No. [-] pick? Are all NBA general managers blind?"

Tu Man landed firmly on the ground, raised his right fist high, and squinted his eyes to enjoy the cheers of the fans. At this moment, he is the most beautiful boy in Las Vegas!
Let the storm come more violently, this horse riding is life!
The game is still going on, the Rockets are crawling in purgatory, over and over again withstood the explosive hammer from Tuman. After the first quarter, the score has become:

31:13
Looking at the sweating Tuman, John Sumait said with concern:

"Tu Man, do you want to rest for a while?"

Only one quarter of the game has allowed him to break free from the pain of losing Amare. The wise Blanks, the sun really found a treasure!

Tu Man shook his head, and said frothyly:

"No, coach, today is a big day, just let me die on the court!"

(End of this chapter)