Basketball: Versatile shooting guard

He seems to have indeed killed people, which should be counted, but most of them deserved what he deserved.

The first system Lan Mo he encountered at the beginning was actually killed by himself, or it could be said that he was not. He used up the blue ink and dragged him to death.

And this bastard, Blood Brain, deserved what he deserved. He killed so many people just because he wanted to gain more power.

This was also one of his most difficult battles, when he was almost killed by the host of the blood brain.

Fortunately, at the last moment, he was pulled into a different space for a duel, and finally turned the tide and defeated the opponent.

But Yin Nao actually didn't take the initiative to come to Lan Mo and Lan Mo didn't even know that there was a partner hidden in the Warriors.

Speaking of heinous crimes, the Earth Brain has more crimes than itself. It used its ability to instigate riots, causing countless innocent people to die as a result.

He even intends to take the opportunity to overthrow the Creator with the power of a world.

At that time, the lives of 70 billion people around the world will be buried in his hands.

Speaking of this, Lan Mo seemed to regain his spirit in an instant, and he wanted to beat you again with his own hands.

Yuta Watanabe came over to serve to Lan Mo, who dribbled the ball beyond the enemy's three-point line.

"Come on, let's see what you can do to get past me!"

"Unfortunately, you forget that this is not a one-man sport."

From the corner of Lan Mo's eyes, he observed the movements of other people. He held a basketball in his left hand and made a ground pass, which popped out from Jokic's right.

The basketball rebounded into O'Neal's hands. O'Neal made a fake shot and attracted two players, including Porter Jr. and Gordon.

He took advantage of the situation and gave the ball to the teammate behind him. Dinwiddie raised the knife and landed, and the three-pointer went straight.

The basketball began to fall in mid-air and fell perfectly into the basket. Dinwiddie stepped back again and again and clenched his fists.

"It's just a dying struggle!" Earth Brain still had an arrogant attitude.

He took the ball, and walked forward slowly without rushing, and then he came in front of Lan Mo. He made a big change in front of his body, then accelerated with his right foot, and rushed forward.

Lan Mo kept retreating to follow up the defense, while Di Nao made a sudden stop to join the ball and then planned to turn around and shoot.

But Lan Mo had quick eyesight and quick hands, and broke the basketball for him.

The basketball hit Jokic's feet and bounced straight out of bounds. The referee picked up the whistle around his neck and blew it.

It was determined that Jokic was out of bounds, and the ball became the Brooklyn Nets.

The whole brain was shocked, I don't know why Lan Mo's reaction speed is so fast.

It still depends on him being in the simulated training room provided by Tiannao.

He has carried out all kinds of devil training, among which the training of brain reaction speed is also essential.

Now Lan Mo's physical potential has been fully stimulated, although Guangnao said that he can help Lan Mo fully develop all his potential.

But even if a person is overloaded for a lifetime, it is difficult to stimulate 10% of his potential.

But the blue ink can use another form to enter the 100% state.

That is the zone.

Jokic, who is controlled by the earth's brain, has a frozen expression at this moment, and a bad feeling appears in his heart, which is a sense of crisis.

Lan Mo walked forward slowly, his eyes were determined, and he looked at Yuta Watanabe.

"Watanabe-san, serve!"

Lan Mo suddenly spoke to him, making Yuta Watanabe a little confused, and Lan Mo called his name a few more times before recovering.

Lan Mo took the basketball and walked forward. He trained hard, played with all his strength, traveled across the ocean and came to the United States, just to realize his dream.

Now is the closest he is to his dream, and he doesn't want to fail.

It's not just him who wants to get this damn championship trophy, including the tens of thousands of fans behind him who have been supporting them. The Brooklyn Nets also pinned their wishes on these dozen people.

"let's go!"

Lan Mo's roar made everyone present confused, but they quickly reacted and responded positively to him.

"Go on!"

Lan Mo's dribbling speed became faster, and the ball in his hands seemed to change back and forth like magic.

Lan Mo missed No.1 with a Guangxi step, then ran inside, passed the ball to his teammate from the back of his head without looking at anyone, and then turned around and came to the bottom line.

He took off, while Dinwiddie threw the basketball into the air and passed it directly to Lan Mo's hands.

Lan Mo made a decisive alley-oop dunk, and Di Nao also rushed forward.

"You don't want to succeed!!!"

His big hand came up to the basketball in his hand, and Lan Mo's eyes were terrifyingly determined.

When Jokic looked at him, a sense of fear surged in his heart.

"Yes, I will lose!"

Bang!

Lan Mo slammed the dunk with one hand, and directly dunked Jokic, watching him step back.

[Slam Dunk triggers! 】

All of a sudden, everyone on the bench stood up, including those assistant coaches behind, head coach Jacques Vaughn, and the current owner of the Nets, Joe Tsai.

He kept applauding for Lan Mo, mumbling in his mouth: "I don't know why, but seeing Lan Mo's dunk, my heart keeps beating."

"It's not just you who feel this way, Mr. Cai, but me too." Vaughn clutched his left chest, unable to calm down.

This time, the morale of the whole team rose like a rocket. With Lan Mo as the center, everyone was united.

The head coach of the opposite Nuggets, Michael Malone, also called a timeout.

The two teams began to change players. Except for Clarkston, who was dealing with the wound, the Nets played all the other main players.

"It's not over yet!" Lan Mo's performance had just begun.

The Nuggets serve and Jamal Murray receives the ball from Gordon.

Then he started to move forward, but the man he didn't want to see walked straight towards him.

He bowed to Buddha and then crossed to try to pass him, but he was followed directly by others, and his right hand went straight to his left.

"Fuck!"

In desperation, he had no choice but to pass the basketball. Fortunately, he was decisive enough, otherwise he might steal the ball.

Porter got the basketball, he faced Bridges with three threats, made a fake shot and ran straight in.

He lobbed the ball, then dragged the basketball with one hand and planned to throw a dunk in return.

"Be careful behind!" Jokic yelled, and a black shadow rushed up.

Wearing the No. 1.9 jersey and wearing black and gold sneakers, the [-]-meter-two short man rushed straight to block the guy who was much taller than himself.

"What!" Little Potter waited for him to turn his head, and put his hand on the iron, but he couldn't see the basketball when he lowered his head.

"Where's the ball!"

I looked up and saw that the basketball was capped by someone and flew out, rolled in the air and then fell to the ground.

As soon as Jokic ran, Bridges took it one step faster.

"Good job, Blue!".