As long as you can score points, ugly posture is not a problem.

"Damn it, is it another one-on-one fight?" Van Gundy was annoyed.

"This sinister guy never misses any loophole!"

Unexpectedly, the penny that the Knicks relied on became a loophole on the field?

Mo Mengchen's gesture clearly told his teammates what he was going to do, and everyone made way.

Penny separates his hands and defends with all his strength. Even if he is healthy, his defense is only at a decent level. Now he is injured, his speed decreases, his strait speed moves, and his agility is weakened completely, which is not in line at all.

Mo Mengchen stood straight, suddenly dribbled the ball to his right crotch, and lowered his waist and started speeding up.

Hardaway reacted and was about to follow, but was knocked away by Mo Mengchen - he couldn't stand it at all!

Mo Mengchen's speed was too fast, and it was too late for the Knicks to shrink their defense line. The African mountains were roaring, hoping to use their influence to shock Mo Mengchen.

He heard a cold snort.

Then, he jumped with all his strength in front of him, with a terrifying bounce speed and a jumping height of nearly one meter. Mutombo reacted again, and it was too late. Mo Mengchen rode on his head, listened to the whistle of the referee at the bottom line, held the ball high with his right hand, aimed at the basket in front of him, and banged down with all his strength as if he had created the world.

Barkley pinched Magloire beside him hard - "It hurts!" - the rookie's painful cry made him sure that this was not a dream.

The Fliggy jumped up and shouted: "When did you become a Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying Flying F

Mo Mengchen pulled the basket and hung it on it for a few seconds before landing.

Then, he pointed to Barkley off the field: "You fat pig flow, please sit down with me!"

The scene was boiling, and the fans of Auburn Mountain Palace screamed wildly.

Keep up with the rhythm of DJ and shout for the gods in Detroit: "dor~~~mooooo!!!"
Chapter completed!