115: The boo after the cheers

*Live room.

"Hey man, did you see it? Doug Rachel will shoot." Kenny Smith shouted.

"Oh! The Mad Dogs can shoot! I think in the days ahead, the Sixers and the Lakers' management will be mentioned again and again because they missed a Mad Dog who can shoot. This is the biggest reason!" Barkley smiled.

"Okay, look at the current record of the Sixers and the Lakers and then look at the performance of the Mad Dogs in the past two minutes. The entire NBA knows that the management of Los Angeles and Philadelphia has embarked on the path of being ridiculed." Kenny Smith echoed.

...

Did, the timeout ended, the game began to reappear, and neither side made personnel adjustments.

"Softie, what tricks did your godfather Nelson teach you to deal with me?" Rachel continued to post Novizki to death.

Nowitzki answered Rachel's silence.

After coming to the backcourt, the two of them were even more painted and glued. Rachel's long arms made Nowitzki not have any comfortable receiving gaps.

Ah! Rachel suddenly screamed. It turned out that Nowitzki hit Rachel's waist with an elbow. When Rachel was in pain, she immediately took two steps back. Nowitzki took this opportunity to receive Jason Terry's ball and then made a mid-range shot.

Instead of calling Nowitzki a foul on offensive, the referee signaled that Nowitzki's goal was valid. There was booing in the whole audience, and the big screen played back the action of Nowitzki's elbow hitting Rachel over and over again. With the slow motion decomposition, the situation was clear at a glance.

"Sir, you read that right, he had an obvious elbow strike." Rachel complained to the referee next to him.

"Man, I'm sure I'm not wrong." The referee did not defend Rachel, but directly whistled, indicating that the king could serve. After a month of self-cultivation in the hospital, Rachel was not furious about it, but ran to the frontcourt helplessly, and sentenced Nowitzki to death in his heart.

After returning to the frontcourt, the person who defended Rachel was still Danpier. This time he chose to defend himself and was fully focused.

Seeing that he had no chance to get cold, Rachel gave up and got stuck in the inside with Danpier. Compared to his strength and size, Rachel was far inferior to Danpier, but his flexibility and explosiveness were too strong, so the two of them fought to the same level.

After passing a series of pick-and-rolls on the outside, Catino Mobry shot the ball out.

Bang! Basketball ironshot. Bounce back.

Rachel quickly got rid of Danpier's entanglement and hit Danpier's waist with one elbow. He used Danpier's pain to squeeze out the space and clicked the rebound. The referee did not blew the whistle, probably the so-called fair whistle!

After Rachel scored a rebound, she glanced at the outside line. Only Stojakovic had an open space. Just as she was about to pass it, she found that Michael Finley was staring at him. So she turned around, slapped the ball hard, and then pushed Danpier, who was defending, threw the ball to the rebound.

Bang, the basketball hit the basket and bounced out of the basket. Danpier took off the rebound. Rachel hurriedly ran back to defend.

"Why didn't you pass the ball to me just now?" Stojakovic questioned Rachel when he returned to the half.

Rachel was silent.

"You don't want to win, do you?"

Rachel still ignored it.

"If you really don't want to win, please come off!" Stojakovic was quite angry at Rachel's ignorance.

"Softie, let's talk about it before you do your own defense!" Rachel left a cold word.

Then quickly post it on Nowitzki.

"Softie, I felt so comfortable with your elbow just now!" Rachel said softly, while using her hands to gently stroke Nowitzki's waist.

Nowitzki quickly threw Rachel away and did not make physical contact with Rachel. He was far worse than Rachel than small movements, although he was a NBA many years earlier than Rachel.

Nowitzki ran to the three-point line and made a pick-and-roll for Jason Terry. Jason Terry used Nowitzki's pick-and-roll to quickly jump into the inside, and Rachel immediately changed defense and followed.

After two consecutive disguises, Jason Terry suddenly accelerated and passed Rachel cleanly. He thought he had left Rachel's defense, so after he rushed into the inside, he didn't think about it and directly lifted the ball and wanted a beautiful layup.

But Rachel was actually following him all the time. After seeing him exposing the basketball, he immediately jumped. Jasonterry just jumped, but when he saw that his head was suddenly covered by shadows, it was too late to avoid it, so he quickly sent the ball out, hoping to play a time difference.

He sent the ball out at a speed, but he still underestimated Rachel because her wingspan was seven feet and three inches.

Roar! Rachel roared angrily and slapped the ball hard on the rebound.

The entire Ako Stadium spontaneously recalled the neat and consistent shouts of "mad~~dog~~prince~~~~~"

Due to gravity, the person began to fall slowly, and the ball also fell. Since it was a chasing block, the body would inevitably become a little unbalanced when it fell. Rachel swung his left hand and wanted to adjust the center of gravity, but unexpectedly, the falling ball was swung out by the left hand and hit it outward.

According to others, since this ball is a perfect block, it is not harmful even if the ball is not his own. However, for Rachel, the paranoid, he does not allow himself to make any mistakes, even if it is an unconscious mistake.

So after he landed, he immediately flew out of the field, stretched out his arms and sucked the basketball. Bang, Rachel fell straight to the ground. But before he fell to the ground, he pushed the ball towards the court, and the direction of the ball was the unguarded Stojakovic...

The whole audience was in a state of madness, and the passion of the Aco Arena was completely ignited by Rachel's passionate action.

After Rachel fell to the ground, the Kings fans next to him immediately ran over to help Rachel up.

"Hey, Prince of Mad Dog, you're crazy." A fat white male fan shouted excitedly.

"Then do you like this kind of madness?" Rachel patted her chest and smiled.

"I'm fucking loving this kind of crazy. You are the passion of Satemento. You will become the next spiritual symbol of Satemento." The male fan seemed a little crazy.

Drop! The referee's whistle sounded again. Rachel quickly turned around and found that the referee had awarded the ball to the Dallas Mavericks. Rachel quickly raised her head and looked at the big screen.

After finding himself falling to the ground and passing the ball to Stojakovic, Michael Finley ran quickly over to make up for defense. Stojakovic seemed a little helpless under Michael Finley's sudden pressure - so he drove the ball out of bounds by himself.

Seeing that the ball rights he had worked hard to get back were wasted, Rachel immediately pulled down, her fists became tight and loose, loose and tight. After three or four consecutive times, she finally let go of her fists and turned to run towards Nowitzki...

At this moment, a boo sounded from the Aco Arena...

The boo after the cheers is very ironic.
Chapter completed!