The Dallas Mavericks were forced to substitute again.

From the slow motion replay analysis, this time it looks like an accident. Tuman has no eyes on his chin. How could he predict the landing point of his elbow?

Although the referee vaguely felt that Tu Man was a little bit wrong, and realized that it could not promote this "unhealthy trend" and that his "arrogance" must be suppressed, the prostate could not bear it. The last penalty made the entire arena boo, and he had already clamped his legs several times...

OK, let you go!

The ball rights were given to the Suns, and Tu Man was innocent.

Such a "fair" punishment aroused the extreme comfort of the Casino fans. They immediately stopped booing and began to praise the referee's fierce eyes and selflessness!

Tu Man controls the ball and advances by himself. There is a smooth road ahead in front of him. No one comes up to intercept. Two people are standing upright and are carried out horizontally. The nerves of the players on the Mavericks' field are almost collapsed. Where can I still have the heart to defend?

If they didn't defend, Tu Man was very unhappy. He stopped after crossing the center line, staring at the opponent's power forward Omar Saham-

It's him, it's him!

Facing Tu Man's cold eyes, the other four Mavericks wanted to reach out and identify the criminal:

Brother, keep your eyes open and he pulled you down. If you have any grievances and revenge, please don’t harm us anymore. We are all innocent!

Tu Man's face was as deep as water, slapped the basketball heavily. Every time he contacted the floor, it was like the King of the Hills releasing a thunder strike, which shocked every Mavericks player's heart almost cracked...

Omar Saham was sweating like pulp and his whole body was weak. He knew that he was in trouble today. This legendary "meat grinder" is really good at grinding meat!

But these are all the coach's ideas. So what can I do if I am a wandering undraft? But why didn't that guy in a suit replace me?

I'm going to die...

Omar slowly moved his footsteps and quietly hid behind shooting guard Dominic Jones, leaving the gate of the summer league. We walked halfway through the road, and no one knew each other. May God bless the poor Dominic!

Tu Man narrowed his eyes, lowered his center of gravity, and suddenly started, rushing towards Dominic Jones who was rushing towards the top of the arc!

The latter never expected that he would be selected. He was already frightened and waved his hand in horror, saying incoherently:

"Oh, Shet, brother, not me..."

Tu Man turned a deaf ear to him. He was like a crazy rhino, not stingy with his strength and speed. In the face of his unparalleled impact, Dominic Jones, 1.93 meters tall, looked so weak and helpless.

At the last moment, the confused Dominic finally came to his senses and drifted towards the side desperately, but Tu Man changed his direction at this time!

The two people still inevitably had a fierce collision. Dominic flew out of the three-point line from outside the three-point line in a very stretched posture...

He immediately covered his face and let out a tragic wail, and rolled around in pain on the floor, posing as if "If you don't lift me down, I'll die for you to show you."

As he wished, the Mavericks' medical team ran on the field skillfully. After some examination, Dominic, who "would hurt everywhere, couldn't bear it", was carried away by a stretcher.

The referee was helpless. Although he also sympathized with Dominic, he had to give the poor child a foul due to his last moment movement.

The Suns still have the ball rights, Tu Man glanced coldly at Omar Saham who was about to escape from the field and threw the ball to Earl Clark, who made a mid-range shot.

It was the Mavericks' turn to attack, and Tuman returned to the position near the free throw line.

Now, no one thinks he is in a daze. With Tu Man's speed and bounce, he has the ability to become an opponent's nightmare at any time and at any position!

The Mavericks' point guard Rodrigue Boubova was a little embarrassed. He saw that his teammates looked timid and no one wanted to catch the ball...

Time is consumed a little bit, and no hero stands up and takes away this hot yam. You can't just wait until 24 seconds to violate the rules, right?

Rodrigue Bubova took a deep breath, took a step back, and made a three-pointer!

The defensive player in front of him just raised his hand symbolically, but Bubova's pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw the most terrifying thing today-

Tu Man jumped!

His bounce speed far exceeded the speed of the basketball's rising speed. When the orange-red elf came to Tu Man, he was immediately hit with a shocking blow. A significant depression appeared in the position in contact with Tu Man's palm!

The basketball roared backwards like a cannonball, hitting Rodrigue Bubova's nose accurately...

it hurts!

Who turned off the lights?

Oh, there are many small stars, flashing brightly...

This was Rodrigue Bubova's last consciousness before being carried away by a stretcher.

It's too difficult for the referee.

This horse-trapping is also a neat and clean hat!

It's really impossible to call a foul!

I can only say that Bobovana is too unlucky, what else can I do?

The basketball was "touched" by Bubova's nose. The ball rights were given to the Suns. Tuman continued to carry the ball forward, and he was covered in a biting evil spirit!

Omar Saham was so weak that his legs were almost kneeling.

Four of them have been lifted down, and four teammates have been killed by Tu Man!

Why should I keep it until the end? Are there any more cruel, bloody, and inhumane methods?

Tu Man stopped outside the three-point line, hooked his finger at Omar, and shouted in contempt:

"Softie, get out of here, I'm going to dunk!"

Omar's face turned purple and red. He was going to flash, but Tu Man opened his throat and shouted like this, but he couldn't flash...

He must accept the challenge, otherwise the name of Omar Samhan will always be prefixed with the word "soft egg" for the rest of his life!

what to do?

Does a cowboy need a complacency in front of you, or does a poem and a distance?

His calves were trembling, and Omar still gritted his teeth and made defensive moves at the basket. He was going to wait until the last moment to dodge, so that there was nothing else to say...

He was thinking about beauty!

Tuman started to accelerate from outside the three-point line, and no one tried to interfere with him.

Step into the paint area and took off smoothly. He soared up, held the basketball high with both hands and glided over...

Without Omar's block, it would be a powerful and heavy dunk with both hands.

Of course, he didn't seem to be prepared like this.

When Tu Man was about to fly over his head, Omar turned his body and shrank his neck, just about to escape.

Suddenly, with a "bang" sound, accompanied by a severe pain like an explosion under the ribs, a powerful force came, and Omar flew out...
Chapter completed!