The toughest man in the NBA

Chapter 113 You are here to make friends!
Tu Man threw the ball to Nash.

Nash made a one-handed downward movement, brother, take it easy!

Run to the frontcourt and continue looking for Kobe.

Kobe hit Wade with his back, squeezed all the way back, turned around suddenly, and drifted backwards.

Wade defended well, jumped up, raised his palms high, and his fingertips were only one centimeter away from touching the basketball...

But Kobe has a drift bug, and the basket is hollow.

0:10
The scene was full of jubilation. There were more than 9000 people in the audience, at least 8000 were Lakers fans.

It's best for the West to win, and Kobe's goal is even better!

On the fast break in the East, Rose made a one-stop layup, and Tu Man followed up to chase the cap.

Rose pulled the lever to dodge, affecting the feel, the basketball bounced out of the frame, and was confiscated by Tuman.

Looking back, Nash still looked for Kobe.

However, Kobe was a little thinner than Tuman, so he didn't feel embarrassed to shoot again. He dribbled the ball twice and threw it to Anthony for a single against Stoudemire.

Anthony showed off his crotch dribble for a while, and made a mid-range shot against Stoudemire.

Stoudemire just waved his hand symbolically, how sensible!
But this ball is iron.

Tu Man pushed Howard away, and made another dunk, he was so hot!

James was in a hurry, took the serve, and dribbled the ball himself to launch the attack.

In a hurry, the ball was lost.

He almost returned to the line, but fortunately Rose was following behind him, with sharp eyes and quick hands, he picked up the basketball and threw it to James.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

With such an interruption, the one-stop fast break that James had prepared could not be played.

He raised his hand and threw the ball to Howard under the basket.

But at this time, Stoudemire has habitually promoted to a high position, and only Howard is under the basket, and he is surrounded by Tuman, Anthony, and Durant...

As soon as Howard held the ball, even Kobe was included, [-]v[-]!

This is a fart!

Howard bit the bullet and got up, but was slapped down by Tu Man. Kobe picked up the basketball, turned around and ran, fast break...

On the move, throw the ball to Nash.

Nash went straight to the basket with the ball, and suddenly passed the ball behind his back, looking for Durant on the left.

Durant was not familiar with him and was unprepared. The ball hit his stomach. Fortunately, Nash was not strong enough. Adu was in a hurry and picked up the ball.

But several people from the East surrounded him, and he couldn't make a shot. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and threw a backhand, and the basketball was thrown to the top of the arc.

Tu Man was standing there alone, grabbed the basketball and rushed out like lightning.

At this time, in order to bully Durant, Howard, Stoudemire, James and Wade were crowded under the basket, but Tuman acted as if he didn't see it.

After passing the free throw line, he flew straight into the air!

He didn't plan to leap over these people, it would be extremely harmful and insulting, and it might piss off these proud superstars——

What should I do if I was beaten by Tu Man?
So Tu Man raised the ball high, leaned forward with his upper body, hit Roshan, still straightened his arms, and smashed the ball in!

There was deafening cheers from the audience, and the fans clamored:

"Space! Space! We want space..."

Fuck space!

Check out the score:

0:14
Popovich called a timeout.

If you keep playing, the game will be trashed!

Who's ever seen an All-Star Game go to garbage time after only 2:35?
After the timeout, Duncan and Paul played.

Nash accompanied Tuman back to the bench. He may be the first player in NBA history to be replaced because he played too well...

"Oh, no!"

The fans booed dissatisfiedly:

"Hey Greg, give us back the Tuman..."

Tu Man put on his training clothes, moved to Popovich's side, and rubbed his head on his shoulder.

Sweat stains suddenly appeared on the straight suit, and Popovich shouted:

"Brat, this is Armani!"

Tu Man pouted:
"It deserves it, who asked you to replace me!"

Popovich sighed:

"Tu Man, how old are you this year?"

Tu Man said:
"Eighteen, what's the matter?"

Popovich pointed to the field and said:
"When these people are 18 years old, they are still working hard for a contract, and you have already received the maximum salary, and you have also won the rookie game MVP and the dunk king. After this weekend, you are destined to be famous. Now even my grandson My daughter is always talking about you!"

Tu Man asked with a smile:
"Pop, isn't your granddaughter beautiful?"

Popovich slapped him:

"She's only six years old, you're so weak, put away your dirty little thoughts!"

Turning around:
"Where did I go?"

"Your granddaughter!"

"Fuck off, say something!"

"Big red big purple!"

Popovich nodded, and said earnestly:

"You became famous too early, which is a good thing and a bad thing. If you win the Grand Slam this season and sweep all the awards, what about the next season? What about the next season? There is no hundred-day success, You have to leave something to the fans, it gets better every year..."

Tu Man frowned and thought for a while, then snapped his fingers and said:

"Best rookie, rebounding leader, block leader, scoring leader. Well, I can give up the assist leader and regular season MVP. Is there no problem with the All-Star game MVP?"

Popovich put his hand on his forehead, this is a piece of wood!
"Then what do you think will happen if you get the MVP of this year's All-Star Game?"

Tu Man blurted out:

"What else, there is meat to eat!"

Popovich was almost out of breath, this worthless thing!

Have meat to eat?
Thank you for saying it!

Tu Man knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and it was hard to explain, so he smirked foolishly.

Popovich gasped, glared at him and said:

"Are these guys really that vulnerable? If they were as serious as you, do you think you can get those stats in 2 minutes?"

Tu Man sighed:

"That's not true, I just took a cold shot!"

Popovich nodded, you still have a little self-knowledge.

"The All-Star game is a show. The 24 stars want to show themselves and give others a chance to show. This is the heart of a superstar and the purpose of this game. If you say it is an unspoken rule, there is nothing wrong with it!"

Tu Man seemed to understand but didn't understand, and didn't answer.

Popovich added:

"It's like playing taekwondo. The other party salutes you, but you take the opportunity to knock him down! If you break this unspoken rule, even if you win the MVP in the end, you won't have a good reputation. Not only will the 12 guys on the other side hate you, Your 11 teammates will be unhappy, and the fans will probably think you are a big one..."

Tu Man shook his head:
"Why are your teammates unhappy?"

Popovich hated iron and steel, and slapped him on the forehead:

"Think about it with your elm brain. No one else will say it. This is Kobe's home court. Does he want to win the MVP? Does he want to?"

Tu Man felt aggrieved and popped out a word:

"miss you!"

Popovich said softly:
"Tu Man, where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, and the NBA is the same. You want to spend ten or twenty years of youth in this place, how can you live as a single husband?"

Seeing that Tu Man was still ignorant, he said:

"The All-Star Weekend is a carnival, take it easy, you're not here to make enemies, you're here to make friends, okay?"

(End of this chapter)