The toughest man in the NBA

Chapter 28 God said, there must be a pass

But Tuman didn't have as many tricks as Stoudemire. He ran directly to Aldridge and stuck to him...

Aldridge is a little strange, this kid must be too nervous, who is guarding whom?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Tu Man jumped up close to him. Aldridge looked up and couldn't help sighing, this little bullet is so fast!

Tu Man flew over the basket, and the basketball appeared in front of his hands. Needless to say, Lao Na is awesome!

Tu Man yelled, grabbed the basketball with both hands, and slashed down.

"boom"!
There was a loud noise from the basket, and the basketball fell from the net pocket and fell into the arms of Aldridge, who had just stretched out his arms.

Tu Man lightly jumped off the basket, turned around, and saw Camby's stinky face.

Camby originally wanted to give Tu Man an unforgettable meeting gift, but when he was lying on the ground crying in pain, he leaned over and said coolly:
"Idiot, welcome to the NBA!"

However, after all, time is not forgiving, and his legs and feet can't keep up. He just arrived, but Tu Man was already dangling on the basket...

Tu Man raised his head, with his nostrils facing the sky, and shrugged his shoulders to knock Camby away.

Nash who greeted him turned his palm into a fist and gave him a hammer. This kid is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. You can't go around it. What if Camby's old bone is smashed?
Quickly dragged him to the backcourt, turned his head and asked:

"Tu Man, did you see me pass the ball?"

Tu Manshen said mysteriously:

"Steve, did you hear a voice just now?"

Nash shook his head:
"what sound?"

Tu Man's face was solemn and solemn:

"God said to pass the ball! I just jumped up and..."

Nash was happy, clapped his hands and laughed:
"Hehe, this is a good god. For his sake, I have to pass you a few more good balls!"

Tu Man snapped his fingers:
"Fruit ice!"

Dumbly rushed into the basket, bent over, and opened his arms.

Camby ran in angrily, he was staggered by Tu Man, and before he had time to fight back, the kid was dragged away by Nash, and he was suffocated at the moment.

So he pouted his buttocks and leaned on Tu Man's body, followed the trend and threw his elbows backwards, and punched him in the chest, who knew that he was so lonely!

Tu Man got out of the way early, and Camby's eyes were on fire, and he didn't hold back any good farts at a glance. How could he wait behind like a puppet to be beaten?
Besides, Tuman's favorite is Mutombo, and he has studied his elbows painstakingly. Under those iron elbows, there is really a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood...

Compared with him, Camby is a younger sister!
Not only that, but Tu Man squatted down slightly, and raised his elbows secretly.

Camby swung his elbow in the air, turned back with his body, and then sent his waist eye to Tuman's elbow. Under the severe pain, half of his body was numb!

At this time, Roy had already launched a charge.

He was picked up by the opponent at the beginning of the game, and as the boss of the team, he had to pay him back one no matter what.

Faced with Jason Richardson's large horizontal pull, he waited for the opponent to save, then pulled back and rushed forward quickly. Grant Hill and Hedo Turkoglu attacked from both sides, and Roy made another sudden stop and change direction , passed the two of them smoothly.

Tu Man squeezed away the sour Camby and stopped in front of Roy.

However, Roy neither changed direction nor slowed down. Facing the giant man blocking the way, he jumped up directly!

Brother, don't you only have one meniscus, why don't you take it easy?

Tu Man felt extremely sympathetic in his heart, but jumped up honestly, raising his arms high at the same time.

Sorry, this is a no-fly zone!

Roy holds the basketball in his right hand. Is this a throw?

Tu Man took a heavy shot with his left hand, whether it was throwing or dunking, in short, don't miss Ben Man's Wuzhishan!

Who knew that this was a fake move by Roy. Before Tuman's hand was in place, his right hand suddenly turned inward, and the basketball was slapped into his left hand. Then his left hand picked up the basketball again, passed through Tuman's side, and threw it upwards!

Fake action!
Roy smiled slightly, and changed hands in the air to find out, little rookie!
The next moment, Roy's smile froze on his face.

After all, he underestimated Tuman's bounce. Roy did trick Tuman's left hand, but Tuman was still rising, and his right hand didn't fall down. There was enough time to get back a round!

Tu Man turned slightly sideways in the air, swung his right hand backwards from top to bottom, and the rising basketball obediently got into his palm, hugged him down, and stuffed it tightly into his bosom.

As soon as he landed, he saw that Nash had already run out of the three-point line, turning his head while running. After all, he was not familiar with Tu Man, so I wonder if this kid can make a long pass?

Long pass of course!
Tu Man swung his arms round, and with a "whoosh", the basketball flew out against Roy's head, engulfed by a huge force, passed through the crowd, and flew straight to the frontcourt.

Nash is 36, and he still runs like a cloud of smoke.

Chasing the young Batum behind him, but he was slow to start, but he could only watch Nash send the basketball into the basket with a light pick.

Tu Man stood still, waiting for the Blazers to attack again.

Nash ran back, clapped hands with Tuman, and blinked:

"God said, let's pass the ball..."

Tu Man laughed loudly, grabbed Nash's shoulders, bowed his head and said:

"Dude, that's a good god!"

Nash looked solemn and solemn:

"May God bless you!"

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't hold back his laughter, patted Tu Man's arm, and ran back to the defensive position.

Gentry on the sidelines patted his thigh:
"Tsk tsk, this pair is a natural fit, and this produces a chemical reaction?"

Su Maite laughed and said:
"That's right, Steve's compatibility is great. However, Tu Man is really good! Look at this attack and defense, how can you look like a rookie?"

On the court, Roy attacked with the ball again. He was a little angry. A goal that must be scored was capped, and he was capped by a rookie who was not selected. How embarrassing!
The battle at the basket was fierce, and Camby came to trouble Tuman again.

As a veteran with an average of 7 points per game, he has self-knowledge, offense has nothing to do with him, so he can concentrate on concocting this arrogant rookie!
But Camby didn't take advantage of it, no matter whether he spit out his mouth, pouted his buttocks, swung his elbows, or stumbled.Tu Man always "let him come a few ways, I will only go all the way", always insisting on elbow for elbow, elbow for hip, elbow for mouth, elbow for trip...

After a few rounds, Camby's weak points such as the waist, eyes, ribs, and heart were all served by Tu Man's iron elbow, especially the heart. Jesus!
And this kid's elbow is extremely secretive, let alone the referee, Camby himself doesn't know how the opponent sent the elbow?

How is this a rookie?
It's slippery and hard, and with such an exquisite elbow technique, it immediately reminded him of a ruthless old guy——

Dikembe Mutombo!
(End of this chapter)