Chapter 139

"Wow, cool! Good ball! " The fans at the scene cheered loudly.

Wade quickly took the ball into the basket, threw the ball high over the basket and gave it to James on the other side. James made an empty catch.

Today, the three brothers were going to spend the basket, and kept pounding the basket.

This explosive performance also won bursts of cheers and applause from the fans on the scene.

Looking back, Yao Ming leaned against Kaman, put the ball on the top, turned over and made a jump shot, and scored his first goal in this All-Star game. His moves were very serious, traditional and disciplined, just like playing a formal game. It seemed a little out of place with the players who tried to play basketball like flying and hiding at the scene.

His temporary teammate Stoudemire is different. He will never shoot if he can buckle in this game. Stoudemire is the best player in the second grade team.

Anyway, most of the players of the two teams tacitly turned the game into a dunk contest.

James didn't sign up for the dunk contest, which disappointed many fans, but if they watched the rookie challenge, they would not be disappointed, because James also played hard in this game, such as crotch changing dunk, windmill dunk, gliding split dunk and so on, Let the fans who want to see him dunk.

Stoudemire received a pass from Ginobili and another one handed smash. He scored 19 points and helped the second grade team open the difference to 12 points, 71-59.

"The strength of the second grade team is still much stronger than the Rookies of the first grade team." The dog Lord smiled.

"That's for sure. After all, the second grade players have been tempered for a season and systematically trained all summer. Can they be compared with the Rookies of the first grade team? Few of these rookies had played a real professional basketball game before entering the NBA. Like the rookie of the Cavaliers, he is just a high school student player. Although the data he plays now is good, it has something to do with his large shooting power in the team. His real strength is not as high as his data shows. " Nicholson said.

Little plum couldn't help but say, "but the rookie has got 15 points and his performance is still good."

"It's an All-Star weekend. Everyone doesn't defend. As long as you want to cut points, it's so easy. Don't say 15 points. It's not surprising to score more points." The dog Lord shook his head and said with disdain.

Nicholson nodded and looked at the field. James dribbled and pushed to the middle of the half court, then took off and shot, super long three-point ball!

"Hiss! This guy is just trying to get attention! Definitely not! It's a hell of a long shot! " He saw in his heart that James didn't score the goal.

However, basketball did not draw a long arc in the air and fell into the net as he thought.

"Wow! This rookie can really play! " McGrady jumped up.

"It's much better than when I first played in the all star game!" Duncan sighed expressionless.

"Ha ha, you guys always have the same expression, neither happy nor sad. The All-Star game is no different from the regular season." Carter smiled after listening to Duncan. "This rookie is really good. He can play and dare to play in the All-Star game. His performance in the regular season is also very good. I watched their Cavaliers game and noticed his performance. He is indeed the best rookie of this term. "

Duncan reached out and wanted to touch Carter's head. Carter dodged and said, "touch your team's Ginobili!"

This sentence made McGrady laugh.

The field has changed again. After James just made the super long three-point shot, the whole court was boiling. The first grade team was encouraged and defended the second grade team's attack.

Anthony took the rebound, dribbled the ball and gave the ball to James. Now James has the highest score in the first grade team.

Now everyone began to consciously focus the ball on James.

Just like the second grade team consciously concentrated the ball in Stoudemire's hands.

In this way, the ownership of the rookie challenge MVP is gradually clear, depending on who can lead the team to win.

After James dribbled the ball under his crotch, he quickly started and forced Boozer.

Boozer lowered his weight, opened his arms and tried to stop James.

He wants to defend seriously and defend James seriously. In the Cavaliers, he is dissatisfied with his position. Now he can only be regarded as the third leader of the team. It's his turn after James and big Z.

He was suppressed by James for half a season. Although he could bear it and squeeze out a smiling face, he was still unhappy.

At this moment, he thought of a way to get angry with James.

But bang, James collided with him. The great strength forced him back a step, and then he broke in.

Snow, this guy is too strong! Boozer secretly scolded in his heart and strengthened his idea of leaving. One day when James was in the Cavaliers, he had no hope of competing for the boss.

He turned to catch up. James played again in front of him, threw the basketball towards the backboard, then took off to catch the ball and slammed the basketball into the basket.

Wade and Anthony, who followed up, looked at each other with a smile. "I'm afraid this guy is taking the basket to vent the depression of the team's consecutive defeat in the past period of time?"

Anthony nodded. "It's possible that his dunk seems to have a grudge against the basket. To be honest, I've never seen LeBron like this."

Candice on the sidelines was shouting and jumping, applauding James.

Wade swept Candice's action from the corner of his eye. He felt that he should revise his view, "maybe he's not venting, but Chun?"

Anthony puffed and couldn't help grinning, "it's really possible, ha ha..."

After James dunked, he stepped back to Wade and Anthony. When he saw them laughing strangely, "are you two stupid?"

Anthony waved his hand. "Wade, he said you were sending..."

Anthony's words behind were robbed by Wade. "You said you were pounding the basket to lead us to win. We agreed to pick the second grade team off the horse. We played two games. In the third quarter, let's fight them with real weapons. "

"OK, fuck them in the third quarter!" James replied.