On July 12, on the eve of the game with the Trail Blazers, John Sumait indeed announced his hegemonic clause in the locker room:

Forbid Tuman to dunk and score!

He also called on the bench bandits to open their eyes and expose them enthusiastically, promising that anyone who discovered Tuman dunked first could replace him...

Looking at the group of excited homeless men, Tu Man just wanted to say:

"As for it, John? I am so good at listening and so willing to adopt other people's opinions, just talk to me in private, and I have to make trouble. How boring is this kind of blank check?"

John Sumait didn't explain, it was too difficult to talk to this kid!

Soon, the competition officially began.

The Portland Trail Blazers lineup is:

Point guard: Patty Mills

Scoring Guard: Amon Johnson

Small Forward: Luke Babbitt

Power Forward: Dante Cunningham

Center: Chris Johnson

As a child who has not played all NCAA in a season, Tu Man didn't know anyone on the other side and couldn't even say hello.

The Trail Blazers' operations in the draft are always fascinating, such as:

In 2005, I gave the Jazz a sign, skipped Paul and Delon to choose a bunch of garbage, skipped Durant to choose Oden in 2007, missed Ibaka and Jordan Jordan in 2008, and looked down on Tuman this year...

The current team core Brandon Roy was not chosen by them back then, but the even more blind Timberwolves were stuffed in order to get Randy Foye!

Therefore, successful teams have their own ways of success, while unsuccessful teams are the same-

blind!!!

Tu Man rubbed his wrists and walked onto the court. For such a blind and unsavvy team, you would be sorry to the fans if you didn’t kill him for 40 or 50 points!

The referee whistle sounded and the basketball was thrown high.

Tuman and Chris Johnson jumped at the same time, but his bounce speed was a complete victory, quickly made up for his height disadvantage, reached the high point first, and successfully transferred the ball to Zabian Dodell behind him.

By the way, this kid is starting again.

Maybe it was a game of refrigeration and I figured it out, so I wrote a guarantee letter to John Sumait, swearing that I would feed Tuman well, of course, the premise was that Tuman would not dunk.

Tu Man is still the last one to settle down. He now enjoys this privilege of being waiting, just like Tao Jie said that when they have a meeting, the boss is always the last one to arrive.

This makes sense.

Tuman reached out to ask for the ball, and Dodell skillfully hung the ball in.

Chris Johnson behind him suddenly became stiff. Although Tu Man didn't know the other party, his brutal collection of the last few minutes had spread all over the world, and he was notorious!

Tu Man didn't know how much pressure he was to be his opponent.

Think about the unlucky power forward in the last game, but eight ribs were broken, eight!

As Tu Man leaned back, Chris Johnson retreated, so clean and neat that he didn't even have a little bit of pretentious resistance.

Tu Man retreated again, Chris Johnson took a big step directly and made way out, but he just put his hands loosely around Tu Man's waist. Judging from his posture, he just said:

"Brother, you can deduct it, don't hit me..."

Look, what a good opportunity?

Tu Man sighed, grabbed the basketball with his right hand, turned his left foot as the axis, and turned towards the basket. Chris Johnson's heart clenched:

"It's coming, it's coming, mom!"

But Tu Man suddenly jumped vertically, and raised his right hand high at the same time. When the golden calves brought him to the highest point, his right wrist suddenly pressed down. The basketball flew away from his palm with a violent rotation and flew towards the basket...

Isn't this a slam dunk?

Everyone was stunned. It was like you were excited to click on a file with the suffix avi. A group of little lions appeared on the screen. Teacher Zhao's deep voice recalled:

On the vast African savanna...

Only John Sumait smiled knowingly:

This kid is not bragging, he really has two tricks, and this hook is exactly the same as Jabbar!

In the silence, the basketball accurately drilled into the geometric center of the basket, rolled down from his pocket, and hit Chris Johnson's shoulder, his mouth opened as if unknown.

Tu Man curled his lips and ran to the backcourt.

Look, I just said, how good is the dunk, no one will cheer if he doesn’t dunk!

At this time, the commentator who was choked finally reacted and grabbed the microphone and said hesitantly:

"It's so strange, Tu Man hit a hook!"

The fans also don't understand it.

There is no need to hook this ball. Look at Chris Johnson, like a quail, whose defense is your big hook?

In this strange atmosphere, the Trail Blazers attacked.

Patty Mills slowly moved the ball forward, and his teammates had already settled one after another, but he was still struggling-

Tu Man did not dunk, was he injured in the last game?

Should I take the opportunity to try the inside line?

After a circle, neither Chris Johnson nor Dante Cningham had the intention to catch the ball, and the two guys had already agreed:

Boys must protect themselves when playing in the summer league!

If you perform well in the other four games, you can still get a guarantee contract. Why bother to give your ribs to the hands of this devil?

Patty Mills was a little helpless and had to throw the ball to Luke Babbitt. This kid was selected for the second team of the All-American team before the draft this year. He would have the pride of a first-round rookie, right?

Luke Babbitt rushed to the basket with the ball. Although he was also afraid of Tuman, as the best player in the NCAA Western Conference Athletics League, he believed in his skills more.

Who is Tu Man?

Has he ever entered the Sweet Sixteen?

Those media like to exaggerate and always take O'Neal's successor, Chamberlain's successor, Russell's closed disciple, is too empty!

Luke Babbitt dribbled with a strong sense of rhythm. He successfully used fake moves to bully the paint area and was able to face the mantra alone.

Tu Man has a firm foothold, expressionless face, and is anxious inside.

Come on, let me build one!

Luke Babbitt stopped and jumped into a jump shot. Tuman jumped up and raised his right hand high, but this was a fake move, Tuman was fooled!

Instead of throwing the ball, Luke Babbitt took it back, handed it forward, passed it through Tuman's armpit, picked his wrist and threw the basketball upwards...

Tu Man was too frustrated, so this palm used the power to feed her breasts.

Unexpectedly, he slapped the air and his whole body circled in the air for half a circle.

Seeing his right hand fall, Tu Man subconsciously grabbed his left hand behind, as if he had rubbed something. He felt a little relieved, and had already landed on the ground, and staggered and stood firm.

The commentator exclaimed:
Chapter completed!