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Chapter 307 Outbreak
Robinson slowly brought the ball across the half court, looking at Yang Ke who was waiting for him on the three-point line, his eyes instantly burst into an extremely sharp light.

Let this guy know what will happen if he pissed himself off!

With only such a thought in his mind, Robinson raised his arms and gestured to his teammates.

Seeing this scene, Kenny Smith rubbed his palms excitedly, and at the same time explained: "Nate Robinson is asking his teammates to pull away. He wants to single out Yang Ke!"

"I love this direct confrontation!"

Since Robinson played this way a lot throughout the season, the Warriors' substitutes naturally opened up space after receiving the information.

In this regard, Yang Ke chose a position away from Robinson in the defensive position, which is a typical shot that prevents breakthroughs.

After all, Robinson is not good at shooting three-pointers, and he didn't go crazy in this game, so there is no need to worry about him making a cold shot.

Dribbling the ball very rhythmically, Robinson suddenly sank his center of gravity and quickly broke through to the right with the ball.

coming!

Half-closed his eyes, Yang Ke, who had been concentrating on his opponent, was not rushed by Robinson after all.

Moreover, the reserved buffer space allows Yang Ke to move sideways quickly and block Robinson's progress in time.

However, the difference in tonnage and strength still made Yang Ke quite uncomfortable at the moment when the two bodies collided, and could only follow passively.

"Nate!"

When hitting the free throw line against Yang Ke, Robinson suddenly heard the shouts of his teammates.

It's Andris Biedrins!
Robinson's face instantly became extremely gloomy. A season's partner experience told him that this voice meant that Bonner, who was marking Biedrins, had probably returned to the basket.

Damn it!I should let David Lee cooperate with me!Biedrins doesn't attract attention at all!
Such a thought flashed through his mind, and Robinson, who had no time to think about it and didn't intend to pass the ball, suddenly stopped suddenly and pulled the ball back with his right hand.

"Snapped!!"

However, before everything went as he expected, a sudden crisp sound made Robinson's brain tense instantly.

Robinson almost watched helplessly as Yang Ke suddenly pressed forward at the moment he pulled the ball to a sudden stop, and stretched out his arms to fly the raised basketball point.

Excited cheers resounded in the court, and the basketball that bounced out of control was picked up by Gary Neal, who had quick eyes and quick hands, and quickly passed it to Jackson, who was already rushing forward at high speed like a cheetah.

In the end, the old captain Jackson, who got rid of everyone, took a big step after receiving the pass, raised his arms and slammed the basketball into the net basket amidst his own ignorant roar. .

"Stephen Jackson..."

The high-pitched and rough roar of the DJ spread throughout the arena through the on-site audio, raising the enthusiasm of the fans in the main city to a new height.

"cool!"

Looking at this unpretentious dunk, Yang Ke shook his head excitedly. He said that although he is not interested in dunks personally, it is undeniable that dunks are indeed one of the best choices for driving the atmosphere on the basketball court.

Later, Yang Ke turned his head and was about to say something to Robinson, but found that the latter had already sullenly walked towards his side in silence.

A tipping point seems to have been reached.
Yang Ke withdrew his gaze thoughtfully, then gave a thumbs up again, responding to the praise from his teammates
"Nice fast break!"

Kenny Smith's comment was more comprehensive and pertinent, "But to be honest, this dunk is a bit ordinary, and the home fans are a little too excited. On the contrary, Yang Ke's defensive steal this round is absolutely wonderful!"

Barkley habitually jumped out and sang the opposite: "Hey, buddy, this dunk is really not much technical content, but you forgot one thing, how rare it is to see a dunk in the Spurs!"

"Indeed!"

After receiving the data sheet sent by the director, O'Neal explained responsibly, "This season, the Spurs completed only 51 dunks, ranking first in the league, and even less than the Pacers, which is the second last. 1 times."

Just as the commentators were eagerly discussing, Robinson had brought the ball back to the frontcourt.

In this round, Robinson did not let his teammates open up space for him to play singles, but made a tactical gesture to his teammates.

Such a sensible move surprised Yang Ke, and even made him wonder if he was wrong in his judgment.

Looking at Robinson who was dribbling the ball in front of him and observing the half court, Yang Ke couldn't help but probed in a low voice: "Why don't you continue? Don't you dare? I thought..."

Robinson, with a gloomy face, yelled coldly with duplicity: "Shut up! A rookie! Don't try to persuade me to be superior!"

Although his temper hasn't changed much, his wandering career for many seasons has made Robinson somewhat aware of his current weight.

Of course Robinson wanted to continue playing without thinking, but on the way to get the ball, he saw the head coach standing on the sidelines with his hips on the sidelines, and his expression was not much better.

So after struggling for a while, Robinson reluctantly chose to stabilize for the time being.

This unexpected reaction made Yang Ke raise his brows, and when he was thinking about what to say, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Dorrell White, who was on the weak side, approaching him.

Yang Ke, who instantly realized what they were going to do, did not react in view of the thoughts he had exchanged with Jackson before, and his attention remained on Robinson in case the latter moved suddenly.

And just when White stood beside him to cover and Robinson took the first step to the other side in an instant, Yang Ke directly chose to switch to White and handed Robinson to Jackson who followed.

Turning his body around, Yang Ke turned his eyes to White, playing big and small. If it was him, this kind of ball should be passed back.

"drop!!!"

Thinking this way in my heart, suddenly, the sharp whistle of the referee blew in my ears, and the cheers of the home fans followed.

The body relaxed a lot in an instant, Yang Ke turned his head suspiciously, and the first thing he saw was Jackson lying on the floor, grinning and waving his arms excitedly.

Before he had time to think, Yang Ke immediately reached out and pulled Jackson up.

"Offensive foul?! Did you make a mistake! This **** is acting, don't you see it? You! This **** hit my stomach! Foul."

The ashen-faced Beverly finally exploded, threw the ball aside, approached the referee who whistled, and roared wildly when he stepped forward.

The referee did not flinch at all, and greeted him very calmly.

The Warriors players realized something was wrong, and quickly surrounded Robinson who hadn't finished speaking, so as not to receive another technical foul.

(End of this chapter)