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Chapter 18 Flying Birds Deduction

. "Go back to defense!" Old Nelson roared. It is no longer a foolish person who died in the same trench in succession. Obviously, today's Warriors are preparing to let the Mavericks die on the fast attack!

It was already late, and Yang Xiao's bottom line serve instantly reached Richardson, who had already begun to get off the ground. The Warriors' goal is to launch an attack while the Mavericks are not yet firm in their foothold!

Old Nelson on the sidelines almost pulled off his hair. The Mavericks players saw something wrong and immediately started to return to defense. Harris and Finley, who stayed in the backcourt, could still give Richardson a little pressure. After all, the last goal left a deep impression on them.

"Richardson should have been on his own. This fast attack between offense and defense is the best time for a swinger to exert his strength." Barkley, who was sitting in the commentary seat, said.

Richardson seemed to have heard Barkley's comments. His speed had been raised to the highest level, and his goal was the basket, but the Mavericks obviously would not let him succeed easily. Harris stood in front of him and was about to make a dribble and hit the man. Finley also followed him and prepared to assist in defense at all times. After Richardson entered the three-point line, he paused for a moment, which caught the Mavericks' defensive player off guard, and then he shot!

"This kind of fast attack ends with a shot, it's really too..." McCarrist's words were suppressed in his throat because he witnessed the birth of a top ten goals of the week and even the top ten goals of the month on the spot.

No one knows when Yang Xiao was at the free throw line. You must know that he just served Richardson. He ran almost at full speed to the Mavericks' half. No one defended him at all. Few people would waste much energy on the offensive and defensive conversion time in this kind of offense and defense conversion.

Yang Xiao seemed to be crazy, and he jumped up while stepping on the free throw line!

Everyone was stunned. This boy was crazy and soared in the air like a big bird!

Such a crazy run without the ball is really incredible. But if it is paired with Richardson's pass, it would be a perfect dunk

Yang Xiao's body in the air was completely stretched out, as if every depression in his heart was thrown into the air. He grabbed Richardson's pass with his right hand in the air, and a flying dunk!

Stunned. Everyone's thinking seemed to be still!

"This ball is so fucking beautiful!" Little Sterling waved his fist, completely ignoring his father's ugly face around him. He said excitedly. Maybe it's time to review the American education system.

At this moment, in China, a few people have witnessed this national live competition.

"Wife, come out and see God!" A netizen named "Shi Ding" posted this video instantly online, with only one comment attached.

Most fans on the scene had not had time to react. They were still focusing on the big screen and replaying in slow motion. Dunks in open spaces. This gave me some illusion. I was not in me or in Oakland. I was in the future. This kind of dunk was definitely not something that a guy in the 21st century could do! I really can't imagine how Richardson could cooperate with Yang Xiaodi to this extent?" Wright, a commentator of the local radio station in Oakland, said excitedly. McCarist's position was completely ignored by sitting next to him.

Only then did the audience at the venue react. They all stood up. No matter who it was, such a dunk could make him have the highest adrenaline!

"Although this is a very beautiful dunk, and young players have always been good at this kind of dunk, I have to say that dunks cannot win the game." McCarlist was stunned for a moment, and then said calmly, "The Warriors must seek...oh..."

McCarist's words were interrupted, and he threw out several paper cups full of drinks from somewhere, making him wet.

"(This is harmonious by Luba Niang), you should go back and write your bullshit column!" a viewer cursed.

"Win it, you're going to beat you! Are your eyes stuck in a pile of big and smelly shit?" I wonder who said this again.

But this is just a small episode. At least the players who are now in fierce battles on the court cannot take care of it. Yang Xiao completed a dunk that was enough to vent all the depression in his heart, and he was in the position.

It's time to end all the grudges, this is a brand new season and a brand new Warriors.

"This posture means. I will lead the team forward like Hercules, it's that simple." Yang Xiao said without modesty when asked by reporters what the special meaning of this posture is.

A huge wave began with the golden stands wearing the No. 7 jersey excitedly, and gradually swept the audience. The audience around them were full of incredible expressions at the beginning, but then they could not resist the irresistible wave. They also joined in and echoed in the venue.

Yang Xiao looked incredible. All the Warriors players looked at each other. This is not Los Angeles, and this is not Cleveland. There has never been an unknown guy here to receive such treatment in just two minutes after the start of the game. At least in the past twenty years, most of the Mavericks players found it difficult to accept, which is too much.

This is definitely not the plot in a third-rate dog-blood novel, but something that happens alive before everyone's eyes.

"What do you think? Chris!" Cohan suddenly appeared behind Mulin and asked.

"What do you think?" Mullin smiled. "It's been too long since the last time we entered the playoffs. We owe too many of these cute fans."

Strictly speaking, the sound from the fans is somewhat exaggerated. In any case, this is an exaggerated praise for Yang Xiao. It contains some of the retaliatory support of these Chinese fans for the discrimination of local fans in Auckland for Yang Xiao.

"It's incredible. The game has just begun. Who knows what the Warriors can play, Tommy..." McCarrist also wanted to maintain a calm expert image, but Wright next to him took off his microphone.
Chapter completed!
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