Chapter 350 Hot Kiss

I unscrewed the mineral water bottle and poured the water in the bottle into my mouth. When a lot of water was poured into my stomach, I poured the water on my head, pouring the cold water on my head, making me feel a little comfortable.

Today's game was so fierce that I had never played such a fierce defensive battle. At the end of the third quarter, the score was only 51:53. The Wizards' strong attack power only scored 53 points, and the Pacers only scored 51 points. The intensity of the game was beyond anyone's imagination. No one could get a chance to take action casually, and no one could easily score. As long as you get a basketball within your range, you would face more than one person's defense. Sometimes you can't even face the basket directly. Even if you face the basket head-on, you will face one arms after another.

I worked very hard, but Brad Miller, Jermaine O'Neal, and Ron Artest made a super tight defense against me, even fouls. I grabbed 11 rebounds in the half, and at the end of the third quarter, my rebounds had risen to 18, but my score was still stuck in single digits, with only a pitiful 9 points. My layups, dunks, and shootings were all eliminated by the Pacers with shameless little moves and fierce fouls.

It's okay if it's just like that. The problem is that the three of them kept leaning against me and provoking me constantly. Of course, I didn't let them have a good time. I gave 7 big hats in the first three quarters and let Jermaine O'Neal get two fouls on me, Brad Miller got three fouls on me, Ron Artest got two fouls on me, Al Harrington got one foul, and Jeff Foster got two fouls on me.

"In the first three quarters, the main players played for a long time. Brad Miller played for 31 minutes, Jermaine O'Neal played for 30 minutes, Ron Artest played for 32 minutes, Reggie Miller played for 29 minutes, Jamal Tinsley played for 28 minutes, and their main players also had more fouls. They would definitely put the substitute lineup on the court at the beginning of the fourth quarter, otherwise the more they played in this game, the faster they lost their physical strength, the easier it was to foul, and the more unfavorable they were."

"This is our opportunity. As long as we seize the opponent's substitute period and quickly pull the score apart, we can control the game in our hands. This is our opportunity. Our best opportunity. I need someone to lead everyone to score and lead everyone to quickly pull the gap apart. Who would you like to take on this burden?" Doug Collins' tone was full of solemnity, and his eyes stared at me.

I took a towel and wiped the sweat from my cheeks hard, and looked at my teammates around me. Everyone was looking at me, waiting for my decision, or they were waiting for me to take over the bait thrown by Doug Collins.

Doug Collins is right. The Pacers' starting lineup has been playing for a long time, but the Wizards are not light. I have played for 32 minutes. Only at the beginning of the third quarter was replaced by Brandon Haywood and rested for 4 minutes. I have been on the court for the rest of the time. I have often faced multiple players. In other positions of the Wizards, Carlos Boozer has only played for 17 minutes. The rest

There are Louis Scola, Itan Thomas who are helping him, Caron Butler and Larry Hughes who are sharing playing time for him, and even Richard Hamilton and Michael Jordan have replaced him for 11 minutes, not to mention Chauncey Billups was replaced by Michael Jordan and Tyrone and Rue. Among all the starters, only I am the hardest, and only I am the most tired.

But this is my destiny. I am the boss of the team. I must stand up when the team needs it most. Whether it is offense or defense, I must be the person who needs it most.

"Arranging the tactics, Doug! Leave it to me! I will kill them!" I threw away the towel in my hand and said firmly.

"Okay!" Doug Collins nodded, and then said, "Fight well! If you play a small ** and quickly open the score, I will consider increasing the time you and Ivanka Trump will date!" Doug Collins's eyes were full of encouragement.

"Don't worry!" I responded loudly.

......

Time always passes quickly, Doug Collins just arranged three tactics for me, and the referee was already urging me.

I stood up and led my teammates to prepare to climb the court again. Suddenly, a familiar sound of cheering came to my ears: "Kaome! Come on."

I looked in the voice, and Ivanka Trump was shaping his hands into a trumpet shape in the second row not far away, shouting at me loudly.

Seeing me looking back at him, Ivanka Trump stood up and waved me to pass.

I didn't know what she was looking for me, but I subconsciously walked towards her. Through the seats in the first row, Ivanka Trump stretched out his arm and hooked my neck. Her hot lips were suddenly imprinted on my mouth.

"Come on! Take the five pairs, I'll wait for you tonight!"

The voice was small, but it was tempting enough. My little Kwame Brown showed signs of suddenly standing up at that moment. My heart was filled with excitement. The lost physical strength suddenly recovered completely, and it seemed to be more abundant than before.

There was booing in the Consecco Arena, and everyone was mocking us for our passionate kiss, and even Doug Collins kept shaking his head.

"Ivanka Trump actually gave Kwame a passionate kiss before he came on the court. Is this encouragement to him? I hope this passionate kiss can open the key to victory. You must know that Kwame Brown's performance on the offensive end is really average today. He actually scored only 9 points in the first three quarters today. He..." Kenny Smith was talking nonsense.

"Ha...Kenny, do you know why Kwame has been performing poorly on the offensive end today? Don't know! Let me tell you, I'm not doing well on the offensive end. There is another saying that it's awkward. As a man, there are only two situations that it's not available. One is that it's not available. The second situation is that it's just done. Kwame's must be useful, otherwise Ivanka Trump will not be so obsessed with him. Then there is only the second situation, that is, Ivanka Trump and Kwame Brown had a pan-hearted battle before the game, which made Kwame Brown completely lose his form in this game, ha..." Charles Barkley was laughing, not knowing whether his laughter was a smart head or a stupid head.

"Get out! Is it possible? Let you say that, wouldn't Ivanka Trump's passionate kiss just now make Kwame stand up again?" Kenny Smith said with a smile.

"The young man is young and strong. As long as the time interval is not too long, generally speaking, he can start as soon as he wants. Unlike us old men, now..."

"You mean you're not able to do it now?"

"Who said it? Did I say I can't do it anymore? I tell you that I am now from the Zhengzheng Sect Sect seven times in one night, and my heart is broken every time..."


Chapter completed!