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552: The reward arrives, the war provoked by Master Huo (4.3K(1/2)

There is not much time left, but Paoer has not given up yet.

He knew that even if he scored this goal, it would probably be useless.

But he really didn't want to lose the game by raising the white flag.

Never give up, this is what he learned from Brother Wei.

Paoer dribbled quickly outside the three-point line. He was not the highest player on the field, but his spirit was no shorter than anyone else.

Paoer made an action to speed up the sprint, but suddenly retracted the basketball and then pulled out the jump shot.

But to be honest, it is still a bit difficult to pull out of the three-point line at this altitude of 183.

Under Tony's tight interference, Paoer's three-pointer came out of the box.

My sister-in-law got the rebound and did not continue playing because the game time would end in 4 seconds.

Paoer lowered his head, and then there was a harsh beep.

"It's over! The game ended! 106-101, Wayne scored 48 points, 14 rebounds and 11 assists, and a large triple-double, helping the team defeat the second-place Golden State Warriors in the West under back-to-back conditions!

This is definitely the most explosive game Wayne has ever played this season, with a triple-double of 40 points and a triple-double of 40 points and back-to-back.

He is the well-deserved first person in service!

No player can perform like this in the third consecutive game!

This game also turned the Trail Blazers' record into a terrible 18 wins and 1 loss.

Now, both the team’s record and Wayne’s personal data are unique in the league!”

Barkley can now feel at ease, and Wayne can say anything if he wins.

Sir Ba turned his head and was startled.

O'Neal has cried like Jordan's emoticon!

It means that I haven't heard Shaq's voice for a long time.

Shaq: I'm not rude...

"Shake, it's just a game, is that?" Sir Ba patted O'Pang's back.

O'Pang looked at Sir Ba with tears in his face. You are really nothing!

Just a game?

Is this a game?

O'Neal regretted it, he regretted why he had to add a condition to dance with Wayne's smelly socks.

Isn't this digging a hole and jumping by yourself?

"Don't worry, Shaq, I've been trained professionally. When you dance in the studio tomorrow, I will never laugh!"

Sir Ba was talking sarcastic about it, which was so satisfying.

On the court, Wayne walked to Cannon, who was hanging his head, and patted him on the shoulder.

Paoer raised his head and squeezed out a smile at Wayne: "You won again, Brother Wei, you are always a winner."

"Don't be discouraged, you're not bad at all."

Wayne is not saying good things, Paoer did a good job today.

He scored 38 points, 9 rebounds and 12 assists in the game, showing the style of the former MVP.

In addition, Curry was so defensive that he only scored 17 points.

This is the peak Chris Paul, the top traffic commander.

With this data, no one can say it is bad.

What? Is it possible that you have to give you 58 points in the entire single game to be praised?

To be honest, Paoer has done everything a point guard can do. There is one number one in the league, and no one can beat Paoer better than today.

But in front of Wayne's ruthless capture, Paoer suddenly felt that her accurate triple-double data was no longer good.

That thing to catch a fool was like a ruthless breakup by a scumbag.

So cold, so hurtful.

When I used to get the ring together, I passed the ball and assisted the ball.

Now, I just caught me.

Brother Wei, you are so vicious.

Do you think I came to this place for that stinky monster? I am trying to defeat you!

Well, Paoer has actually been used to being accustomed to Brother Wei.

After all, it’s not a matter of one day for Brother Wei to show his love with the primary school students.

Paoer was sad mainly because of that trick, which captured him the hope of winning.

Wayne looked at Paoer's sad look and didn't know how to comfort him.

Do you have to say to him earnestly: It's okay, it's normal that you can't beat your Brother Wei, after all, I'm so strong.

Well...it doesn't seem to be appropriate to comfort this way, although this is the truth.

After thinking for a while, Wayne finally knew how to comfort Paoer: "Paoer, it's not Brother Wei's catch that you have the hope of winning, it's your beast's elbow, and your elbow loses your hope of winning."

Good guy, I have learned to divert conflicts!

It is worthy of being a person who has been in the beautiful country for so long and has learned the essence of others.

"Without that elbow, can your defense collapse so quickly? You still have to discipline this beast."

Paoer sighed, yes, Howard's uncool behavior at the last moment is also one of the reasons for losing.

But in the final analysis, the hard power is not strong enough.

Paoer doesn't know how she will defeat Wayne in the playoffs. A regular season game is nothing. But if she is stabbed like this in the playoffs, she will have no chance to invest coins to prosper.

Looking at Paoer's short back, Wayne shook his head. But soon, he suddenly remembered something happy again.

Wayne then walked towards the commentary platform. At this time, Sir Ba was still comforting O'Neal.

"It's okay Shaq, how can you know if you don't try something? Maybe you will miss his white socks and the smell on him.

This is not my bragging, I sang a Chinese song that Wayne recommended to me before.

Well, some people are comforting on the surface, but actually keep making sarcasm.

Can someone who can become an assistant coach on the Trail Blazers be a good thing?

Donovan:???

At this moment, Wayne walked to the lecture stage.

He looked at Shaq with a smile and said he could not win three games in a row. Although he knew Shaq had no malice, he was just kidding.

I hope to accept the loss.

Moreover, if you help me make a bet, it must be blocked with momentum.

Wayne put his feet on the commentary stage, took off his shoes on the spot, then took off his socks, and took a "splash" and took a picture on the table.

How about Fliggy? Didn’t you lose face?

Usually when you brag about brothers on TV, brothers see it.

Today, good brother, I will make you look up.

Sir Ba laughed and pinched his nose and flashed to the side. Shaq looked at Wayne in a daze, and then suddenly showed an exaggerated crying voice.

He stood up and rushed out and hugged Wayne.

"Wow~~~~Wayne, you're so cruel. You really give me your socks.

It's all Barkley, he's all who deceived me into the trap.

A few of our commentaries have been revealed.

A bad guy!

You can't treat me like this, you can't treat me like this!"

Shaq cried like a 300-pound child.

Oh, either like, he is!

Shaq cried and collapsed, hugging Wayne's thighs.

Wayne was really convinced, O'Neal was just a drama artist.

It is unimaginable that this is the inside monster that killed all sides on the court.

In any case, Wayne cooperated with Barkley and O'Neal to perform the whole show.

When O'Pang was still crying with his legs, Wayne's system twitched.

Wayne looked at Sir Ba with a smile, hehe, I received Mr. Ning’s stuff!

Back in the locker room, Wayne couldn't wait to rush into the shower, close the door, and rush!

Open the system interface and Barkley's lottery package has arrived.

Wayne's saliva was flowing out. The last time Wayne was drooling was still playing role-playing with Sharaba.

Well......

Don't care about things that have nothing to do with basketball!
To be continued...
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