NBA Tyrant

The digital human team requested a timeout.

"Wow~Wow~ I can't believe it! The Magic team played a wave of 10:0 counterattack climax of the Digital People team in the opening 3 minutes of the fourth quarter! Howard is really good

! Not only did he score 10 points alone, but he also gave Korver and Iguodala a big pot on the defensive end

, this wave of strong scoring performance, I gave 101 points out of 100 points, and the extra 1 is my 1 point of expectation, looking forward to the Magic team to complete a big comeback! Howard, you did it!" Barkley

was excited, waving his big fist into the air excitedly, and finally shouted at the Magic bench, causing a boo from the home fans.

"Ahem! Calm down Charles, Howard's performance is really surprising, originally I thought the Magic team would give up directly in the fourth quarter, the game entered garbage time, but I didn't expect head coach Johnny not only did not give up, but also laid out tactics

, now the score is only 13 points difference, there are more than 8 minutes left in the game, this time is completely possible to catch up with the score, it depends on whether the Magic team can continue to block the score of the digital people,

But I think

it's difficult, now that the digital team has called a timeout, the scoring champion Iverson will definitely return, with him, it's not difficult for the digital team to break the scoring drought! And, hahaha! He's back, so it's estimated that he will soon break through 60 points, Charles, you're going to lose! "Hey!"

"Hmph! I believe the Magic team will definitely do a good job of defensive arrangements against Iverson, and now is definitely the time to fight bayonets, and the Magic team will never be soft! Just like in the second quarter, Iverson was locked in a 6-point scoring statistic!" Barkley

was panicked, but he couldn't see Kenny's arrogant appearance, and he was still very hard-mouthed on the surface.

Sure enough, the timeout came back and Iverson stepped onto the court.

Still as a point guard, Iverson waited for Willie Green to come over with the ball, then took the ball and motioned for Jackson to come out to cover.

Howard immediately followed, paying close attention to Iverson's movements, as long as Iverson took advantage of the block to take his side, then he would definitely come forward to delay and block Iverson's breakthrough route.

Iverson watched Howard being pulled out, smiling at the corners of his lips when Jackson made a wall of people to block Mobley.

Iverson moved!

But Iverson didn't normally use the cover to misplace and make a big hit, but when Mobley was trying to get around Jackson, he directly changed direction and rushed towards Mobley's left hand.

This sudden abnormal breakthrough caught everyone on the field by surprise.

"Oops!" Howard

didn't have time to think about it, and immediately turned back to chase Iverson.

But Iverson's speed is comparable to Howard's big center.

Even with his excellent bounce and long arms, Howard could only reach behind Iverson to make ineffective interference.

I watched Iverson make a layup in front of him.

Howard was angry and helpless.

"Cut! what a slippery loach!"

Iverson turned to look at Howard, raised his eyebrows, and a big smile appeared on his handsome face.

"Dwight, your jersey, take it off!hahaha!"

Iverson said as he smugly ran away and raised his index finger to the cheering home fans.

"Wow roar~ Look! Look! Iverson came back and scored immediately! Broke the scoring drought of the Digital People, yes! 55

points, soon, soon, haha, it will soon exceed 60 points, Charles, you accept your fate!"

Kenny saw Iverson score as soon as he came, and immediately became as excited as the fans at the scene.

"......"

Barkley didn't bother to respond to Kenny, turning his head and rolling his eyes.

Howard grimaced and gritted his teeth.

"At present, I have 45 points, Iverson 55 points, just the scoring data, if I don't deliberately pursue scoring, it is indeed very likely to lose to Iverson in this game. "

76:91

The Magic offense, Howard covered Francis and went down quickly, again attracting Thomas, who had just come on the court, to come over and defend himself.

Howard turned his head to signal to Francis, and Tekoglou had a vacant spot.

This time, Francis saw Howard's reminder and gave it to Turkogru as soon as possible.

Turkoglu cut in, and Thomas immediately turned back to defend Turkoglou.

Howard stood under the basket, looked at Tekoglu, and raised his left hand to the sky.

Turkoglu moved to the mid-range position and threw the basketball in his hand.

"That's a beautiful pass!" Howard

looked up, judged the arc of the basketball, bent his knees, and kicked the floor hard.

Jump quickly, grab the basketball with both hands, and dunk it down against the basket.

"Don't think!" a

voice came from beside him.

Immediately after that, Howard felt his left forearm be grabbed by a hand and pulled back.

"Damn!"

the backward force pulled Howard in mid-air and lost his balance and began to fall backwards.

Seeing that he couldn't protect the basketball in his hands and his body was about to lose his balance, Howard gritted his teeth, grabbed the basketball hard with his right palm, released his left hand, and changed to catch the ball with one hand.

"Uhh

"Beep!" the

referee motioned for a defensive foul on Jackson.

"and one!" Howard

, who stabilized his body, roared and excitedly showed off his biceps as soon as he landed.

Everyone on the Magic team immediately rushed to celebrate the dunk with Howard.

"Whoa, oh, oh, Howard, you're so hard!" Mobley jumped next to Howard.

"Tut-tut, you've got a top 10 ball in every game!" Hill sighed, shaking his head.

"I'll show you with action that dreams can come true!" Howard

walked to the free-throw line and glanced at Jackson.

79:91

Iverson took the ball, or called cover, this time Howard did not immediately lift up, but shrank a step inside the three-point line, waiting for Iverson.

Iverson saw that Howard was one step away and had enough space for a three-point shot, and just wanted to continue his three-point touch, so he shot directly with three points.

Howard took the rebound, and the Magic team pushed forward quickly.

Howard received a pass from the three-point line, squeezed Jackson directly into the basket, and his eyes observed that Thomas was going to come over and wrap him.

Instead of rushing to make a shot, Howard lifted the ball and made a gesture that he was going to make a shot.

Unexpectedly, he directly deceived Thomas and Jackson, originally wanted to pass to Turkogru, but when he was blocked by two big men in front of him, Howard gave up.

When the two of them began to fall, they immediately jumped and hit with an easy hook.

"Hahaha! Thomas and Jackson are too shaky! I can't even see such a simple feint!" Barkley

shook his head, showing great disdain for the two of them.

"Oh my, Charles!"

Because of Howard's score, Kenny habitually glanced at the stats, and when he saw Howard's scores, he immediately showed a surprised expression on his face.

"Huh, what's wrong?" Barkley

looked at Kenny in confusion.

"Look, Howard's score! he's already scored 50 points!" Kenny

gestured to Howard's stats.

"Hey~No!In one game, two people score more than 50 points

!" Barkley looked down in disbelief to confirm again

!"Oh! It's true, oh my God!"

81:91

Iverson was furious, and went straight to the ball, facing Mobley's stalking, all the way through the half.

This time there was no more cover, and Iverson planned to single Mobley and signal his teammates to open up space.

Howard stood on the inside, his hand on Jackson's side, his eyes fixed on Iverson.

"If Iverson dares to come in, I'll definitely let him know what a no-fly zone is!" Francis

defending Willy Green and Hill defending Korver, both of them shrank slightly two steps in the direction of Mobley.

As long as Iverson chooses to break strongly, as long as it is close to his direction, the two will not hesitate to wrap up Iverson with Mobley.

Iverson's eyes turned left and right, and naturally he also saw the movements of Hill and Francis, and guessed in his heart that as long as he broke through, the Magic team would directly cover him.

But Iverson has no fear

!"What if the two of them are clamped!How can Iverson be able to prevent it from being clamped!"

With a decision in his heart, Iverson turned backwards with a simple big horizontal movement of Mobley, shook Mobley's center of gravity, and rushed through Mobley's defense, and used his feet again to speed up and rush into the inner line.

Francis reached out from the side to remove the basketball that Iverson controlled.

Iverson raised the basketball above his head with his arms, ignoring Francis on the side, mid-range in the waist position, and threw his hand from horseback archery.

81:93

Iverson threw his head back and haughtily made another listening gesture to the sidelines.

"Beautiful! worthy of the son of Philadelphia!Iverson scored again!57 points! It's now, it's fast!yes!" Kenny

waved his hands up and down excitedly!

Barkley's depressed hands crossed over his chest, only the sound of heavy breathing in response.