Nba: The Youngest Mvp In History

"Outlaw's CIC is still unreliable.

"Thanks to Mercer for passing the ball so beautifully."

The fans muttered.

In the next second, they watched O'Neal under the basket protect the basket, spotted Artest's direction, and sent a fast-break ball from the backcourt.

"In this round, Iverson can cooperate with Artest in a fast break!"

"It is estimated that Darrell of the Magic can't limit the two of them!"

Jiang Hao muttered.

brush!

I turned my gaze.

He set his sights on Tarek.

"Tariq is probably the biggest threat to Artest in this round!"

"I don't know if there will be mistakes in the future."

Jiang Hao said in a deep voice.

Boom!

Ground pass.

Artest first handed the ball to Iverson.

He saw two people under the basket and felt that he should let himself run without the ball

"Iverson just throws the lob while I'm driving to the rim.

"We could easily complete the cooperation and get two points."

Artest muttered.

At this time, Iverson killed the ball with the ball, and after taking a step, he suddenly made a European step layup.

Artest pushed forward sideways and jumped up.

And he found that Iverson didn't choose to pass the ball.

"A free pick-up opportunity!"

"What is Iverson thinking!"

Artest muttered.

At this time, Iverson made a circle on the left side, made a layup with European steps, completed the last step to get rid of it, and hit the cricket.

"He's so confident!"

Artest showed a surprised look.

He then moved toward midfield and waited for Iverson to return.

"The next time you want to play singles by yourself, you should let me know in advance!"

"That way I wouldn't jump and miss the ball."

Artest said in a low voice.

"Understood."

Iverson smiled leisurely.

brush!

The Magic attack.

The backcourt ball is sent from Amici's hands.

And after he handed the ball to his teammates, he advanced to the frontcourt and picked and rolled at the top of the arc.

brush!

Cut inward, the ball bounced out and landed in his forward position.

After Amici watched the ball finally pass into the penalty area, he showed a comfortable smile.

"Now it's finally my turn to perform."

"Look at how I completed a heavy dunk in the penalty area this round."

Amici said coldly.

"Why is he so confident in the face of O'Neill!"

"Do you still want to punch the basket and dunk this round?"

Jiang Hao took a look, feeling a little choked.

In the next second, Amici jumped up and fell directly with his arms pressed down.

Boom.

Get angry.

O'Neill was very annoyed and shot the ball out.

At this moment, Amici was stunned. He found that he had lost his center of gravity in mid-air, and then fell to the ground.

". "O'Neill's block is simply killing people!"

"Look how badly Amici fell."

The fans muttered.

"It seems that Amici just has some blind self-confidence."

After seeing the ball lost, Jiang Hao smiled leisurely.

At this time, Darrell pointed to the sideline area and asked Amici to go over and take a good position.

"This round you pass the throw-in!"

Darrell said in a deep voice (good Lee good) praise.

"No, I fell on the ground, aren't you going to come over and help me?"

Amici was a little stunned and muttered.

"You made things up for yourself, stand up for yourself.

"I don't want to think about your mistakes."

Darrell sighed.

As soon as the words came out, Amici stood up silently.

Then, he came to the sideline area, showing an angry look.

"O'Neal just couldn't help embarrassing me, and also caused my teammates to distrust me!"