The toughest man in the NBA

Chapter 16 Coach, I Love You So Much
I knew I couldn't escape!
The aggrieved Omar Saham lay on the floor and wailed. He didn't dare to move. He felt that his ribs on the left side were broken, all broken...

Tu Man was still hanging high on the rim. Although his knee collided violently with Omar Saham, he was still supported by his good stagnation, and he successfully completed a passionate dunk with both hands!

The narrator roared like a train:

"Wow... oh..."

The fans in Las Vegas were excited again, they all jumped up, screaming and booing rhythmically:

"One more, one more, one more..."

Tu Man jumped down lightly and waved to the lovely fans.

another one?
Of course I have no problem, the key is whether Mavericks is willing to cooperate!

At this time, John Sumait called a long timeout, he called for the opponent, because the sad Dallas Mavericks, there is no more timeout to call...

The summer league is very abnormal. Each team only has two long timeouts of 30 seconds in each half. In addition, after 3 minutes and 6 minutes of each quarter, if no timeout has been called before, the official will be forced to timeout when the ball is dead for the first time.

Counting Omar Saham, the Mavericks have already had five injuries in the opening minutes of the third quarter, and their timeouts were used up as early as the first two!
The commentator gloated and taunted the Dallas Mavericks, saying that their homework before the game was not solid. Who gave them the courage to dare to foul the "meat grinder" maliciously?
Too bold!
If they have watched the NCAA and Arizona State University games, they will know that no injured player is innocent under Tu Man's iron elbow!

Omar Saham was carried away on a stretcher by the Dallas medical team who stole the scene for the fifth time, and his eyes were also full of tears...

John Sumait replaced Tuman with a dark face. During this period, he endured worries and anxieties that an assistant coach should not have to bear. This kid is too terrible to play!

Tuman has scored 30 points, 15 rebounds and 7 blocks. If he continues to play, it will only be a matter of time before he breaks the summer league scoring record.

However, the plan agreed between Gentry and Su Mait has not been implemented at all!
This kid still only dunks!

Tu Man looked at the black face of the coach, thinking that John Sumait was frightened by his bloody and violent side.

So he moved his butt slowly, moved closer to him, and asked naively:

"Coach, what's the matter with you?"

John Sumait turned his head and stared at Tu Man for a while, until he couldn't sit still, and then said:
"Tu Man, I ask you a very serious question!"

Tu Man nodded:
"what is the problem?"

John Sumait frowned, gritted his teeth and asked:

"Answer me honestly, besides dunking, do you know any other offensive methods?"

I thought you suddenly had sharp eyes and saw through my exchange panel!
Tu Man heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes shone with confidence:
"Of course I can. I can also hook, 45-degree wipe, and fadeaway jumper. By the way, my three-point shooting percentage is not bad..."

John Sumet interrupted Tubaru roughly:
"Then why do you just dunk?"

Tu Man was stunned for a moment, his eyes revealed a kind of doubt "I'm afraid you're not a ball blind", and he replied in an uncertain tone:

"Coach, besides dunking, is there a second way of attack that is closer to 100% shooting?"

John Sumet felt insulted.

He'd love to take his suit off, slam it on the floor, and growl the dirtiest swear words and run around the field shirtless three times...

But looking at Tu Man's innocent eyes full of curiosity, he endured it.

I am not ball blind!

You are blind when you step on a horse! !

All of you are blind to the ball! ! !

John Sumait rubbed his face fiercely, took three deep breaths, and then suppressed the aggrieved energy in his heart, and his voice trembled a little:

"Tu Man, in theory, of course, the closer to the basket, the easier it is to score..."

Tu Man hit his palm with a "bang" hammer, and said with a smile:

"Yeah, coach, you understand me too well!"

John Sumait choked, feeling a little short of breath, he unbuttoned the first opening of his shirt, and said in a calm tone as much as possible:
"However, dunking is not the whole game, this way is too easy..."

Before the word "injured" could be uttered, Tu Man's big hand suddenly reached over and wrapped around his neck, and an excited voice came over:

"Coach, you are really my confidant! How do you know that my dunk is too easy? Oh, my bounce is really good. If I don't dunk, I will be sorry for my legs!"

John Sumait took a deep breath, violently tore off the second button of his shirt, pushed Tuman's big hand off his shoulder, and said under his throat:
"Tu Man, you have to realize that dunking is a double-edged sword, it kills..."

With a "pop", Tu Man slapped his thigh hard.

"Coach, I love you so much, you are so right! Dunking can also kill the opponent's inside line. Look today, the Dallas Mavericks are almost being dunked into a Dallas steak by me..."

John Sumet wept.

He covered his face tightly with his hands, blocking the tears in his eyes. After a long time, he took a breath and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth:

"Tu Man, when you're happy, can you pat your own thigh?"

"Ok!"

Tu Man is a good boy, he is good at listening, and can always adopt other people's suggestions.

After waiting for a while, the coach still covered his face and said nothing.

Tu Man said urgently:
"Coach, please teach me again. What you said just now are all wise words, which inspired me too much. In our Chinese language, just listening to what you say is better than reading ten years of books!"

The veins on John Sumait's neck are twitching and twitching. How can I inspire you? You are the one who inspires me, okay?

"Tu Man, can you stay away from me?"

John Sumet gave up.

What can't I think about, why do I have to reason with this barbarian, what a crime I have done!
Tu Man blinked and chatted well. Why is the coach suddenly unhappy? Could this be the menopause that Lao Tu mentioned?
Looking at his age, it should be!
Tu Man patted the coach on the shoulder and encouraged him:

"Coach, you have to be more open. People, happiness is the most important thing. You can see that I have been dunking all the time today, so I am very happy. In the next game, I must dunk more times..."

John Sumait let go of his palm, and said with red eyes:

"roll……"

In the following games, Tu Man stayed on the sidelines all the time. He was in a good mood, bouncing up and down with a towel to cheer his teammates on.

Dallas Mavericks mentality collapsed, they played like a piece of shit, the final score is:

117:67
The Mavericks lost a full 50 points!
　Thanks to Crazy Strange Fighter and Tongli Li for their generous rewards ^@^
　　
　
(End of this chapter)