[Please collect, please recommend, and don't learn the decline of boy to urge him to update 12,000 words at once. He is not urging him to update, he is urging him to death! Pain! 12,000 words, visible, but unable to touch, sad!] The starting lineup of the Washington Wizards: Kwame Brown, Christian Letterner, Hubert Davis, Richard Hamilton, Tyrone Ru.

Michael Jordan was not injured, but he did not start. Perhaps he was expressing respect to his former parent team in this way. Hubert Davis replaced Michael Jordan's position. Speaking of Michael Jordan's arrival, it really had a great impact on Hubert Davis. Although Hubert is not that kind of superstar, his precise three-pointer will definitely hit his opponent at critical moments. In the 1996 three-pointer competition, he scored 11 consecutive three-pointers. In the 1998 three-pointer competition, he scored the highest 24 points in that game, but he did not win the championship in the finals. Although he can play for more than 20 minutes in each game and scored about 10 points, I believe he will feel very disappointed this year, just because Jordan is a gap that can never be crossed. [.]

Chicago Bulls starters: Eddie Curry, Tyson Chandler, Jaylen Ross, Ron Mersell, Jamal Crawford.

This is the best lineup that the Bulls can come up with. The inside is recognized as the Bulls' double treasure. One is 213 cm tall and the other is 216 cm tall. The huge figure gives them a huge advantage in the inside, and of course it is just a figure. Eddie Curry averaged 3.8 rebounds per game and almost became a representative of rebounding mentally retarded, but they represent hope and they deserve to start.

The referee signaled to jump the ball, and I stood in the middle circle with Tyson Chandler, 216 cm. This is a big mid-peak that is not inferior to me except for strength, bounce and wingspan. I stared at the basketball tightly, bent down, and tried to lower my center of gravity. Only in this way can I jump higher.

The basketball flew into the air, and two dark arms chased hard under the basketball. Both hands reached the basketball almost at the same time. However, my hands only touched the basketball, while Tyson Chandler had the middle finger and index finger. The ball rights were obtained by the Bulls. I lost the jump ball, which was the few jump balls I had since joined the NBA.

I ran back to the backcourt, held Eddie Curry's back, and pushed him hard to the outside, and Tyson Chandler handed over to the old fried dough stick Christian Letterner. Chandler's strength was not good, and this happened to be Christian Letterner's dish. Eddie Curry's 300-pound weight can only be handed over to me.

Jamal Crawford dribbled with a height advantage and made a pull-out jump shot on Tyron Lu's head.

The ball enters!

Tyron Lu dribbled to the frontcourt, one accelerated, then another stopped, and another accelerated, shaking away Jamal Crawford's defense and broke into the inside.

I stood in front of Eddie Curry, constantly squeezing him towards the paint area, but now I know that Tyron Lu is going to play singles in this ball, and the world is so realistic. If you score more than 20 points, you can win a big contract, so the current point guards are all like shooting guards, breaking through to the inside whenever they have the chance. Without Michael Jordan's suppression, Tyron Lu wants to score, or wants to get a big contract.

I turned around and blocked Eddie Curry behind me. It was really good for Tyrone Lu to break through the inside, but his short figure made him have too many disadvantages when shooting. I dare not bet that he can make this goal, but I dare bet that he can make this goal, and I try to compete for this rebound.

Perhaps the Bulls hadn't found the rhythm at the beginning and did not put too much pressure on Tyron Lu. Tyron Lu made a relaxed layup and scored two points. After breaking through Jamal Crawford, no one came to intercept and did not fill up.

Crawford once again crushed Tyron Ru's defense and broke through to the inside. I quickly moved to the left and tried to block Jamal Crawford's attack. Jamal Crawford shook his wrist and passed the ball to Tyson Chandler on the weak side. Christian Letterner let him take a step and let him attack. Everyone in the world knows that Tyson Chandler will not have any other attack methods except dunks. He has only one way of handling it, passing it to his closest teammates he can see, and the ball was in the hands of Eddie Curry.

Eddie Curry held the ball with her back, and I pressed her left forearm tightly against Eddie Curry's back, bent down deeply to ensure that my center of gravity is low enough to make the right choice in time.

Eddie Curry took the ball with his back and leaned back, feeling my strength. Obviously he was not going to use his strength to force me. This is not the first time he faced off. The countless matches in high school league have long allowed him to learn about my strength.

Eddie Curry held the ball in one hand and shouted that Jamal Crawford would run to catch the ball. I subconsciously looked at Jamal Crawford. Eddie Curry suddenly turned left, and I subconsciously moved the center of gravity to the left. Eddie Curry turned around with his left foot as the axis, and turned back with a big turn, facing the basket, and a jump shot, solving the battle, and then ran back to the backcourt with a big mouth and laughing.

This is Eddie Curry's strength. When the weather is good, he is in good mood and in good condition. He can do everything when attacking. It seems that today he is in the best moment of good weather, good mood and in good condition.

I stood at the bottom line and prepared to serve, and no one came to comfort my heart. I kept cheering myself up before the game, hoping to defend Eddie Curry, a guy known as the "Sharks Second Generation", but I ended in failure for the first time.

He patted the basketball hard, threw him to Tyrone Lu, clenched his fists, silently cheered himself up, and told himself: I must work hard, and I must never lose. I lowered my head and ran to the frontcourt and stopped thinking about the result just now.

I tried hard to get the inside, very deep, and pushed Eddie Curry with my back to the edge of the paint area. There was no one in front of me. Tyrone Rue hung the ball to me. I half turned around and leaned against Eddie Curry with my shoulder and entered the inside. After I passed Eddie Curry, a voice in my heart kept reminding me: I must hit him one.

I jumped up against Eddie Curry, it was already painted. Eddie Curry was squeezed out of position by me, and I was left with the basket in front of me. I held the basketball high with my right hand to the top of the basket. This would be a light layup. I tried to make my movements more perfect and my body stretched a little. My heart was already smiling. I knew I had succeeded this time.

"Bang!" A figure rushed out from Eddie Curry's side and slapped the basketball that had just left my palm. He was very strong, and the basketball flew directly into the stands from the other side of the court.

It's Tyson Chandler!

"Good hat! Tyson Chandler gave Kwame Brown a big hat! He wanted to tell Kwame Brown that the Bulls were not only Eddie Curry, he was also very powerful! The basketball was directly slapped into the stands on the other side of the court. Kwame Brown should be careful..." The commentator kept howling, it was very harsh. Is this still the Wizards' home court?

"Kaome! You just talk to Eddie Curry, but you didn't say hello to me! Warn, the consequences will be even more serious next time!" Tyson Chandler said a humorous sentence with his face.

I was very dizzy! Although I was a student in the same grade, Eddie Curry and I were quite familiar with each other. At least we met in the high school league and exchanged jerseys. But Tyson Chandler never said anything other than trash talk. I don't understand what happened.

"Haha!" I was in the position, squeezing Eddie Curry backwards, while Eddie Curry, who weighed 300 pounds, was laughing behind me without listening.

"Eddie, why are you laughing at?" I asked with a frown.

"Tyson said last night that you must make you look good today!" Eddie Curry said behind me.

"I didn't offend him?" I asked in confusion!

"Haha! He doesn't accept you! Who made you play so well? He watched your video all morning!" Eddie Curry continued to reveal the inside story.

I was a little surprised, but definitely not shocked! Everyone who entered the NBA is a genius, physical and technical. It is absolutely impossible to enter the NBA without any extraordinary points, but if you want to make a name for yourself and get a big contract, you must have a heart that keeps improving and a spirit of never giving up.

In NBA, I am not the only one who is working hard. I silently said to myself in my heart: I need to work harder!
Chapter completed!