The toughest man in the NBA

Chapter 15

The Dallas Mavericks were forced to make another substitution.

From the analysis of the slow-motion playback, this time it looked like an accident no matter what. Tu Man didn't have eyes on his chin, so how could he predict where the elbow would land?
Although the referee faintly felt that there was something wrong with Tu Man, and realized that he could not encourage this "evil trend" and must suppress his "arrogant arrogance", but the prostate couldn't stand it. I've pinched my legs several times...

Well, let you go!
The ball was given to the sun, and Tu Man was innocent.

Such a "fair" penalty aroused the extreme comfort of the Las Vegas fans. They immediately stopped booing and began to praise the referee's piercing eyes and impartiality!
Tu Man controlled the ball and pushed forward. There was a smooth road in front of him. No one came up to intercept. Two consecutive players entered the court vertically and were carried out horizontally.
If they didn't defend, Tu Man was very unhappy. He stopped after crossing the center line, staring at the opponent's power forward Omar Saham——

It's him, it's him!

Facing Tu Man's cold gaze, the other four members of the Mavericks team wished they could all stretch out their hands and identify the criminal together:

Brother, keep your eyes open, he is the one who pulled you down.You have revenge for injustice, revenge for revenge, please don't harm us anymore, we are all innocent!

Tu Man's face sank like water, and he slapped the basketball hard. Every time he touched the floor, it was like the king of the hill unleashed a thunderous blow, shaking every Mavericks player's heart almost to burst...

Omar Saham was sweating profusely, and his whole body was weak. He knew that he had something to do today. This legendary "meat grinder" really knows how to grind meat!

But this is all the coach's idea, so what if I'm a wandering loser, but why doesn't that guy in the suit and leather shoes replace me?

I am dying...

Omar moved slowly, quietly hid behind shooting guard Dominic Jones, and walked out of the gate of the summer league. We walked halfway up the road, and we didn't know each other. May God bless poor Dominic!
Tu Man squinted his eyes, lowered his center of gravity, suddenly started, and rushed to Dominic Jones at the top of the arc!
The latter never expected that he would be selected. He was already frightened, waved his hands in horror, and said incoherently:

"Oh Shet, bro, it's not me..."

Tu Man turned a deaf ear, he was like a crazy rhinoceros, not stingy with his strength and speed, in front of his unparalleled impact, 1 meter 93 Dominic Jones looked so weak and helpless.

At the last moment, the bewildered Dominic finally came back to his senses, and tried his best to dodge to the side, but Tu Man also changed direction at this moment!

The two still had an inevitable fierce collision. Dominique flew into the paint from beyond the three-point line in a very stretched posture...

He immediately covered his face and let out a horrific wail, and rolled around on the floor in pain, as if "if you don't lift me down, I'll die for you to see".

As he wished, the Mavericks' medical team skillfully ran onto the court. After some inspections, Dominique, who was "unbearably painful everywhere", was carried away on a stretcher.

The referee was very helpless. Although he also sympathized with Dominick, he still had to give the poor kid a blocking foul because of his movement at the last moment.

The Suns still had the ball, and Tu Man cast a cold glance at Omar Saham, who was about to escape from the sidelines, and threw the ball to Earl Clark, who hit a mid-range shot.

When it was the Mavericks' turn to attack, Tu Man returned to stand near the free throw line.

Now, no one would think that he is in a daze. With his brutal speed and bounce, he has the ability to become a nightmare for opponents at any time and in any position!

Mavericks point guard Rodrigo Beaubois was a little embarrassed to see his teammates cringe, and no one wanted to catch the ball...

Time is running out little by little, and none of the heroes stepped forward to take away this hot yam. You can't just wait until 24 seconds to violate the rule, right?

Rodrigue Beaubois took a deep breath, took a step back, and made a three-pointer!

The defensive player in front of him just raised his hand symbolically, but Beaubois' pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw the most terrifying thing today——

Tu Man took off!
His bullet speed far exceeded the speed of the basketball's rise. When the orange-red elf wobbled in front of Tu Man, he was immediately hit by a shocking blow. , an obvious depression appeared!

The basketball flew upside down like a fired shell, and hit Rodrigue Beaubois on the bridge of the nose accurately...

it hurts!

Who turned off the lights?
Oh, there are many little stars, twinkling and shining...

This was the last consciousness of Rodrigue Beaubois, who was bleeding from his nose, before being carried away on a stretcher.

Referee is too difficult.

This riding horse is also a neat and neat hat!

Really can't call a foul!

It can only be said that Bu Bowa is too unlucky, what else can he do?
The basketball was "touched" out of bounds by Beaubois' nose, the ball was given to Sun, and Tu Man continued to push forward with the ball, with a biting cold aura all over him!
Omar Saham's legs were so weak that he was about to kneel.

Four of them have already been carried down, and the four teammates were killed by Tu Man!
Why did you keep me until the end? Is there a more brutal, bloody, and inhumane way?

Tu Man stopped outside the three-point line, hooked his finger at Omar, and shouted contemptuously:

"You idiot, get the hell out of here, I'm going to dunk!"

Omar's face turned purple, he was going to dodge, but Tu Man raised his voice and shouted, so he couldn't dodge...

He must accept the challenge, otherwise, for the rest of his life, his name, Omar Samhan, will always be prefixed with the word "softie"!
How to do?
Do cowboys need the present, or poetry and the distance?
His calf was trembling, but Omar bit the bullet and made a defensive move under the basket. He was going to wait until the last moment before flashing, so that others would have nothing to say...

He thought it was beautiful!
Tuman started to accelerate from outside the three-point line, and no one tried to interfere with him.

Step into the paint area, take off smoothly, soar upwards, hold the basketball high in both hands, and glide over...

Without Omar's blocking, it would have been a powerful two-handed dunk.

Of course, he didn't seem to have such preparations.

When Tu Man was about to leap over his head, Omar turned sideways, shrunk his neck, and was about to slip away.

Suddenly there was a "bang", accompanied by a burst of pain in his ribs, a strong force struck, and Omar flew out...

(End of this chapter)