O'Neal beats Evans, and as long as Chamberlain doesn't come to double-team him, he has a way to deal with Evans.

Holding the ball on your lower abdomen, O'Neal turned around and was still in a mood to intimidate Evans: "Dwarf winter melon, how about I'm going to ride you again? Isn't it so good that I stuffed it on your face just now? Have you had an orgasm?"

Spraying trash in his mouth, O'Neal's hands kept moving. He kept turning his body with his left foot as the axis, so that Evans could not fall down to the center of gravity to stop him

After several tests, O'Neal finally found Evans' defensive loophole, turned around and cut into the basket, waved his hand and dunked again.

As a result, he just jumped up and grabbed his arm with a big hand. The shark was extremely majestic. After encountering a foul, he actually roared and wanted to dunk the foul.

But he has to accept his old age. He is no longer the young man who could have dunked Mutombo in 201. He is ten years older and has lost a lot of things.

Finally, the angry roar turned into a helpless sigh. O'Neal was pulled down. He staggered two steps and finally stood at the basket with anger on his face: "Soft egg, villain, coward, bug, have the kind of hard with me, there are the kind of hard!"

Evans didn't care, raised his hand and signaled that he had indeed committed a foul, and then watched O'Neal stand on the free throw line.

O'Neal on the free throw line was still a big shark, but a clumsy big shark trapped on the beach.

He poked his butt and his eyes stared at the basket ring blankly, stretched out his tongue and licked his heavy lips, held the ball stiffly with his arms, and finally gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, pushing the ball out.

‘Bang, the first piece of iron was born.

Chamberlain picked up the ball and handed it to the referee, and said to O'Neal with a ridiculous gaze: "Hey, Mr. Shark, it's fallen into shallow water, right? The first center."

O'Neal glared at him angrily, the referee threw the ball to him and said coldly: "Two free throws, the second time, please pay attention to rebounding."

He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet again, and O'Neal shot the ball in a stiff posture. As soon as the ball flew out, Chamberlain and Evans were stuck at the basket, left and right. Jamison hurried behind the two of them alone, and he didn't dare to go up and fight for the rebound.

Chamberlain did not compete with Evans, but was responsible for getting the position, and the rebound was attributed to Evans.

This is what the latter deserves. He has done all the dirty and tiring work on the court, but never complains about anything, so as long as he can, Chamberlain will give him the rebound, and he also needs data.

After Iverson came on the court, the Warriors' offensive pace accelerated a lot, so O'Neal was a little overwhelmed. A big guy weighing more than 300 pounds was still close to forty years old. It was a torture to run like this.

And this is exactly the purpose of Old Nelson to torture O'Neal.

The Warriors whistled down like a whirlwind, and James rushed to the front. He was the strongest shield for the Cavaliers' defense.

Iverson rushed to the front, and everyone passed the same speed as a sports car, so he got stuck with him. Chamberlain followed behind. When Iverson rushed to the free throw area, he also entered the three-point line and shouted: "Ball".

Feeling Chamberlain's high fighting spirit, Iverson, who was prepared, pulled the ball sideways and made a breakthrough. After tricking Xiao Mo and James in front of him, he passed the ball leisurely to Chamberlain.

Chamberlain got the ball, Jamison defended it almost blindly, and James turned around like a cheetah and double-teamed it.

The moment he got the ball, Chamberlain hit the ball and broke through, and he flashed and held the ball to the right wing.

Jamison and James came up from both sides separately, but Chamberlain did not wait for Jamison to stand firm. He dribbled with his right hand and broke through. He had a skillful posture and a flexible pace, as if a bull was dancing ballet.

Jamison did not dare to relax, spread his arms and moved his body horizontally and stuck it up. At this time, Chamberlain suddenly accelerated, and took a big strode, and his body was parallel to Jamison. The latter was about to get stuck, but Chamberlain ran into it first.

‘Bang, with a muffled sound, Jamison was knocked and staggered back a few steps, completely losing his defensive camp.

Fortunately, James was right next to him, and he shouted and defended himself. Chamberlain, who was breaking through, suddenly stopped, swung his right hand behind him, and waved his left hand casually, dribbled the ball behind him, and the ball jumped on the floor behind him, and fell into his left hand obediently.

With the ball in his left hand, Chamberlain shook his shoulder violently and took his right foot forward to the left. After adjusting the direction of the breakthrough, he stomped on the floor hard, "Crack, with a crisp sound, he accelerated to the left, passing James like a willow in the wind.

James' heart sank and took out all his strength to move, but after breaking through, Chamberlain suddenly braked and jumped up, grabbed the ball, raised his arm and swung his hand, stopped and jumped.

The little emperor tried hard to block it, but it was still far away, and then he knew what the result was.

"Swish", with a crisp sound, the cheers of the Warriors fans started.

14-10, the Warriors chased 4 points in a row.

Chamberlain smiled and slapped Iverson with a high high. He ran back. O'Neal had just run to the frontcourt panting and heard him teasing, "Hi, Shaq, work harder, the back-run training has begun. Don't be lazy, otherwise be careful that your coach kicks your ass."

The shark was teased by Chamberlain, the rookie, and the consequences were serious: "I'll give me the ball later, I'll crush these ants to death."

O'Neal's strength relieved James' pressure. He waved his hand to signal his teammates to pull away. Jamison ran around the three-point line so that Chamberlain had to chase him, leaving Evans and O'Neal in the interior.

James passed the ball and fished O'Neal, and the Cavaliers fans screamed: "Crush him, Shaq, kill him..."

Amid the howls of the fans, O'Neal was as ecstatic as a god of war, and he ran back wildly, then put away the ball and rushed to the basket and dunked.

Same posture, same ending.

O'Neal jumped up, then put one hand on his arm, pulling him down.

Evans calmly raised his arms and signaled that he would foul again.

O'Neal's face turned pale and he made two consecutive fouls. How could he not know what his opponent was planning?

He looked at the Warriors bench angrily, and old Nelson stood on the court with his arms wrapped around him, looking smiling.

The big shark remembers it very clearly that when Old Nelson first created the shark chopping tactic, it was this damn expression.

James also knew the opponent's routine. He went up and slapped O'Neal in the butt and said, "Come on, Shaq, you can definitely get the ball in and give them some color to see, so that these bitches can't win the championship with this little trick."

Chamberlain heard his words from the side and laughed: "LeBron, Shaq is under great pressure. Are you still going to hit him? It's true that he is not his biological child."

O'Neal's face is very bad, and free throws have always been his weakness. In recent seasons, as his threat power has decreased and his free throw skills have slightly improved, the shark-cutting tactics have become rare.

But now his physical strength has dropped significantly. His free throw skills, which had improved a little, are still as good as before.

O'Neal stood on the free throw line in pain, and made two consecutive moves, contributing two good irons to Cleveland again.

Evans took the rebound and passed it to West, and O'Neal hurriedly ran back because he knew that the Warriors were going to raise the rhythm

His guess was correct. After getting the ball, West broke Xiao Mo's block and rushed to the front court with a whistle.

James was worried about this before, so he took the initiative to jail Iverson, and as a result, there was a faster West able to launch an attack.

The Warriors made a quick attack, and five people rushed to the front court like a tide.

Xiao Mo tried hard to stop West, but finally got entangled near the three-point line, while West passed the ball to Jackson in the open position.

Jackson ran forward with firm and powerful steps, and James had to return to defense, he was the most suitable one.

Jackson's purpose was to lead James away. Iverson got a gap. He wanted to pass the ball from Jackson and killed it like a ghost.

Suddenly, James, Xiao Mo and Gibson who had just caught up, almost all the three of them were trapped by Iverson, and rushed into the penalty area at the same time.

Iverson, who was trapped in a double-team of three, was not panicked. For a veteran like him, even if he was trapped in a double-team of hundreds, he could not be afraid.

But Iverson did not continue to attack, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he jumped up to transfer the ball out of the three-point line.

Chamberlain also followed at this time. When he received the ball, he stepped into the three-point line. James, Xiao Mo and others in the penalty area immediately took a breath. It's over, the problem is here.

After stepping, Chamberlain looked at the left and right wings. Only Jamison had the opportunity to defend him, but Jackson had blocked Jamison, so the last stumbling block on his attack was kicked away, so he launched a raid without hesitation.

As he lifted his footsteps and accelerated, Chamberlain took two steps in a row across the free throw line, as if he was stepping on the Hot Wheels. He put away the ball and continued to run wildly, "Kao Kuao, take three steps, and he also rushed into the penalty area.

After entering the penalty area, Chamberlain grabbed the ball with one hand and raised it high above his head. He bent his knees and then jumped high like a spring. He raised his right arm and spread his left arm, like a hawk attacking in the air, with a mighty power.

Facing the impact of Chamberlain like a mountain-pressing impact, Xiao Mo and James were frightened and left one after another.

Chamberlain swept backwards, his legs bent slightly, and his slender body stretched out during gliding. Finally, he swung his arm lightly and dunked the ball into the ring with one hand.

This dunk is completely different from the previous dunks. It is elegant and graceful. After seeing it, Barkley grinned and said, "It is completely different from two years ago. He can control the dunk at will. If he only talks about dunks, he is already the best dunk master in active service!"

Chamberlain landed and ran backwards, O'Neal was furious, his speed could not keep up. The two intersected, Chamberlain nodded to him and said seriously: "Come on, Shaq, you almost caught up with me."

O'Neal was so angry that he shouted to Jamison: "I asked, can you stop him? Even if it's a piece of wood, you have to let him go around it? Can you be more manly?"

When James saw that there was a conflict within the team, he hurriedly grabbed O'Neal and comforted him: "Don't worry, Shaq, we are still leading."

After saying this, he looked up at the scoreboard, and he was 14-2, and he was indeed ahead, one goal ahead.

This time, when facing Evans again, O'Neal didn't dare to attack casually, because he was afraid that this guy would be crazy and fouled again.

However, O'Neal and Evans were one-on-one in the inside. In theory, O'Neal had the advantage, Chamberlain blocked the outside, and James could not break through, so there would be problems with the Cavaliers' offense.

For example, both teams are quite capable now, but each of them has five people, and each of them has an average of 2 points, but O'Neal has a point and James has a point.

In this way, if O'Neal has the ability to score, Evans only has 6 points. The two of them are in the inside, which is 6 and the outside? The Cavaliers have the remaining 7 points to fight against the Warriors' B6 points.

Therefore, the Cavaliers cannot break through the Warriors' blockade at all on the outside.

There was no way, James had to pass the ball to O'Neal, and O'Neal no longer had the ease and confidence he had before after getting the ball. He turned his head to look at Evans, who was expressionless, and retreated out this time, then broke through sideways, preparing to score with a hook.

God is pitiful, O'Neal is playing basketball today, he has made plans, he will never make a layup if he can dunk.

But sadly, he didn't even have a chance to make a layup now. After turning around and breaking through, he just jumped up when his arm was raised above his head. Another big hand grabbed his arm, and with a force, he pulled O'Neal down.

The Shark really wanted to beat Evans at this moment, and he shouted: "Are you a man? Are you still playing basketball? Damn, you're going to be in full swing six times soon, do you know? You idiot?"

Evans was spitting his head and face, but he didn't care, raised his hand to respond to the referee's whistle, and smiled: "I have only committed three fouls, and there are still three fouls before the end of the game."
Chapter completed!