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Chapter 332: Big Eyes and Small Eyes

"Welcome to the ESPN Sports Channel, here is Kenny Smith and Charles Barkley bringing you the live broadcast of Game 2 of the NBA Western Conference Finals." Smith introduced the game: "In the previous four games, the Timberwolves and the Spurs were Winning at home, the series is tied 2-[-], and tonight they will have a crucial fifth game at the Target Center, whoever wins will get the initiative."

Barkley said: "I like the players of these two teams very much. If I were to choose the winner, I would choose the braver side."

"In your mind, who is the stronger side?" Smith asked.

"Game1Game2's Timberwolves, Game3Game4's Spurs." Barkley's answer was ambiguous, and he couldn't fault it.

"White Wolf, I feel that I have infinite power." Battier said with a shrug.

Bai Jidong put some chalk powder on his hand and raised it upwards, "What? What are you talking about?"

"I said." Battier didn't bother to repeat,
Because he felt that what he said just now sounded like a lunatic, "No, it's nothing."

"White Wolf, how do you learn how to shoot magnesium powder like MJ?" Olowokandi asked.

"Tch, LeBron still sprinkles magnesium powder, this is a ritual, understand?" Bai Jidong said.

Olowokandi snorted, "Although I don't know what you're doing, you seem to be very powerful."

"It must be powerful, more powerful than you imagined." Bai Jidong geared up and ran to the field excitedly. Looking at his opponent, he found that the Spurs actually asked Ginobili to defend him.

What about Bowen?Bai Jidong looked around for Bo Wen's figure, and found that he was facing Hardaway.

Bai Jidong's heart twitched, "Penny, if it doesn't work, I'll come."

"White Wolf, you can take the initiative to find him to play against, but you can't decide who he defends." Hardaway said.

Bai Jidong said: "You have to be careful, this guy is very treacherous." "I know, don't worry." Hadaway said.

The Spurs got the jump ball.

Olowokandi was not discouraged either. He kept pace with Duncan, took the initiative to find a confrontation, imitated Bai Jidong's appearance, and sprayed trash talk: "You won the jump ball, but it doesn't mean you won the game. The one who controls the rhythm of the game is the last one." winner."

"Yep Yep Yep." Duncan nodded repeatedly.

Obviously Duncan agreed to his trash talk, but Olowokandi felt contempt from Duncan's eyes.

It's an "I know you're an idiot, but in a humanitarian spirit I agree with what you're saying" contempt.

Playing against Duncan is not an easy task, he is quite frustrating opponent.

"Those who can help their teammates get a good position can also win." Duncan said something that made Olowokandi puzzled, and then ran forward to help Bowen get Hardaway stuck.

Bowen turned to the bottom line, rolled out of the three-point line, Parker hit the ground and made a pass, and Bowen received the ball.

Garnett's defense was fast and accurate, and he was about to jump in front of Bowen.

Bowen made a fake shot, tricked Garnett, and took a step on the line to make a two-pointer.

Duncan grabbed the rebound and quickly passed it to Ginobili.

Bai Jidong came over, and Ginobili hooked the ball like a loop knife with one hand.

The basketball flew into Duncan's arms at a strange angle.

As soon as Duncan received the ball, Hardaway and Olowokandi double-teamed him.

Duncan passed the ball to Muhammad nearby, who dunked with both hands and scored 2 points.

"The space is the tactic." Duncan said to Olowokandi: "The person who can create the space is the strong."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense today?" Olowokandi was impatient.

Duncan looked at Olowokandi in disappointment. He thought that Olowokandi wanted to discuss the philosophy of winning with him, but this guy just said something that sounded philosophical, but in fact it didn't make sense. I don't know what I said.

Hardaway is not a young and energetic jumper, he is very familiar with Bowen's defensive strategy.

Penny, who can't go to the sky, is like an old man on the field, who can hardly jump, and uses his skills and experience to tease his opponents.

Bowen couldn't get out of his anger, "Old man, what trick are you playing?"

"A trick that disgusts you." Hardaway smiled.
Hardaway's rhythm is very strange, and Bowen can't understand him.

With his quirky playing rhythm and behind-the-scenes dribbling, Hardaway seems to have become the magic penny who fought Jordan for [-] rounds again.

When Hardaway burst into the inside, the soft throws all reminded everyone that the Magic No. 1 who flew into the sky and escaped from the ground would never come back again.

Hardaway's throw was a bit weak, the ball went off course, turned a few times on the basket, and fell out of the basket.

Garnett and Duncan were stuck at the same time and both wanted the rebound.

The two tigers fought each other, but both failed.

Garnett expected that he couldn't get the ball, and he didn't let Duncan get it, so he shot the ball to the outside.

Bai Jidong grabbed the offensive rebound and passed it to Shane Battier who was already in the vacant position without extra movement.

Battier catches the ball for a three-pointer.

"Shh!"

Battier roared, "That's it!"

"Both teams have played a level, this game will be very exciting." Smith has a hunch.

Barkley said: "I want to know the result of the dialogue between KG and TD. This is a head-to-head confrontation between the top five forwards in history. They should be responsible for history. Ten or 20 years later, when we look back on this history, I hope I can be proud Said, I have the honor to witness the battle of the best power forward in history."

"Tim!" Ginobili yelled.

Duncan quickly passed the ball, Ginobili received the ball and advanced.

Ginobili is an anomaly for the Spurs, an eye-catching flamboyance on a seemingly modest team.

Ginobili is the only player in the Spurs who can ignore the layout of the court. He can determine the team's style of play in any round.

Bai Jidong catches up before Shane Battier, and he wants to stop Ginobili's attack.

Ginobili's killing intent has already started, this is not something that Bai Jidong can stop.

The unique and monstrous rhythm made it impossible for Bai Jidong to see his attacking route clearly, like a coiling spirit snake, he strode away from Bai Jidong and raised his hand to throw at the oncoming block.

"It's fast, isn't it?" Bai Jidong handed the racket that fell to the ground to Garnett,

Let him serve quickly too.Just as Garnett sent the ball, Bai Jidong turned around and was about to advance, when Bowen flashed like a ghost.

Bai Jidong was taken aback, "Fuck you"

"How did you come to guard me?"

"Shouldn't I guard against you?" Bai Jidong asked, leaving Bowen at a loss.

Bai Jidong passed the ball to Hardaway, "I thought you were old-fashioned and liked our Penny. It seems that your orientation is normal."

Bowen said: "That old man and you and I have to clean up, let's start with that old man."

"Don't make it the same as last time, it won't be fun at all." Bai Jidong sneered.

Hardaway observed again and again, and returned the ball to Bai Jidong.

Bai Jidong wanted to pick and roll to get rid of Bowen, but Duncan stepped up and opened his arms to block Bai Jidong's way.

Bai Jidong took a look, but didn't pass the ball to Garnett who cut inside, "Tim, you know you can't guard me."

"It's not certain." Duncan's footsteps were not slow, he was confident in defending Bai Jidong.

Bai Jidong kept shaking, especially when he dribbled the ball behind his back, Duncan couldn't figure out whether he was going to go in a straight line or go to the other side.

Duncan couldn't guess Bai Weidong's offense, and naturally he couldn't count Bai Weidong's ability to catch the ball and jump shot.

Duncan's reaction was fast enough, and he had already stepped forward when Bai Weidong started to attack, but this kind of defense was still not enough.

As long as Bai Jidong takes the shot, his body is in the air, his shooting speed is second to none in the league.

This is the advantage of pushing and shooting. As long as the posture is in place, the shot is instant.

The ball fell into the basket steadily and accurately like a stone falling into the sea.

Duncan shook his head and sighed, no one would blame him for the defense just now, he has done his best.

"Wake up, Tim." Bai Jidong murmured to Duncan face to face: "The Timberwolves will represent the West in the Finals."

"The Spurs will represent the West in the Finals!" Duncan did not back down, and their faces got closer and closer.

The referee stopped the two, "If you want to have a KISS, please wait until the intermission."

"Sir, do you think I want to kiss a stupid guy?" Bai Jidong stared at the referee.

"I also don't want to kiss someone who speaks rudely." Duncan said coldly.

"Since you don't want to kiss each other, why do you put your face so close?" The referee was puzzled.

"You don't even understand?" Bai Jidong pointed at his eyes, "Whose eyes are we staring at bigger?"

"Sir, I'm not that boring, all of this is his own initiative." Duncan was eager to get rid of the relationship.

"Stop joking, Tim, just now my eyes were bigger than yours. This is a fact, I hope you don't deny it." Bai Jidong said on the line.

Duncan didn't want to decide the outcome with him on this issue, "It's up to you, I don't care."

Duncan's response to Bai Weidong was very straightforward. He helped Parker pick and roll, cut inside, received the ball in the paint, faked Olowokandi, dunked with both hands, and then stared at Bai Weidong.

"Okay, okay, I saw you dunk, don't look at me like that." Bai Jidong muttered.

"Hmph." Duncan snorted softly and ran away.

(End of this chapter)