Martin made both free throws, but the rough defense was just the beginning, especially when the so-called Heat captain Udunis Haslem came on the court.

Arroyo couldn't prevent Zhou Mubai. Even if he carried, squeezed, pushed, pulled, and pulled, he could not restrict Zhou Mubai.

Arroyo is 188cm tall and weighs 92kg. He is a little shorter than Zhou Mubai and heavier than Zhou Mubai. Logically speaking, there is not much difference in physical confrontation. Then he faces Zhou Mubai like a little white rabbit facing a beast.

The Heat tried to hit the ball online, but Zhou Mubai made a quick shot, and Martin, who was on the weak side, came in time. Jamison's simple and unpretentious middle distance was a tool for punishment, so the Heat had to give up this kind of defense.

Then the Heat went to Haslem.

Haslem's pupils shrank into a narrow line, like a wolf's eyes, showing a fierce light.

Time goes back to the night before yesterday.

...

Haslem happily called his girlfriend who was holding her son. Her son's voice became more and more cute, and the girlfriend on the phone laughed very happily.

They became lovers in their junior year, and although they have not been married yet, they have two children. Haslem has begun to prepare to marry his girlfriend whom they have been in love for many years.

"Dongdong!"

When Haslem heard the knock on the door, he quickly said goodbye to his girlfriend and son: "Someone is here, I will go back in a few days."

"Ok, I love you baby!"

"By bye, dad!"

Haslem hurried over and opened the door. After opening the door, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the visitor: "Manager, why are you here?"

The person who came had long silver-gray hair combed into a shiny back, was dressed in a suit and tie, and had the arrogance of an elite on his face. Although he was smiling, his deep eye sockets and raised cheekbones all told people how cold he was.

The person who came was Pat Riley, the general manager of the Heat!

"Just just called my family?"

Haslem nodded quickly: "Yes, with my girlfriend."

Pat Riley walked straight in and sat on the chair, and Haslem stood not far away, a little restrained.

Pat Riley pointed to the chair and said, "Sit down and chat."

Haslem only dared to touch half of his butt. [Biqudao     www.biqudao.xyz] It’s not that he is cowardly, but that no one in the Heat is not afraid of this general manager who is called the God Operator.

"Udunis, I remember it's been sixth year since you've been to Miami, right?"

Haslem licked his lips, which were dry because of his nervousness, nodded: "Yes, I joined the team in 2003."

"Six years have passed, time flies so fast. We were the champions a few years ago, and we entered the playoffs again this year." Pat Riley looked a little moved, but Haslem did not dare to relax at all. The general manager is not a targetless person.

"The Knicks are very strong this year, especially Zhou Mubai. When I think of him, I can't sleep. It's too strong that young man." Pat Riley seemed to be sighing.

Haslem was restless, and he seemed to have guessed something.

"Udunis, are you thinking about proposing to your girlfriend, are you?"

Haslem swallowed and nodded.

Pat Riley smiled and nodded: "The expenses will be even greater after getting married, and your contract is about to expire. What do you think?"

Haslem raised his head and said, "You want me..."

Pat Riley raised his hand to stop Haslem, but nodded, then got up and opened the door and left.

Haslem was stunned for a long time. He had insomnia that night, but when his girlfriend called him the next day, he made up his mind.

...

Zhou Mubai gasped slightly.

Otherwise, the regular season and the playoffs are all two levels of competition. In the regular season, it is very difficult to make him feel tired, but in the playoffs, he was a little tired even if he was not there.

In the half-quarter game, Zhou Mubai scored 8 points, 3 rebounds and 4 assists, leading the team to 6 points ahead of the Heat, but the price paid was that he felt a little tired, but that didn't matter. He only needed to rest for one or two minutes during the timeout to fully recover.

Although the score is temporarily ahead, it is a little more difficult than he imagined. Although the Heat are not showing off, their strength is really good.

The offense includes Wade, Beasley and O'Neal Jr. Although it's pretty good, what's even more difficult is their defense. It seems that the Knicks play very easily, because Zhou Mubai created opportunities with breakthroughs again and again. If he changes to other teams, he can only fight like minced meat.

However, Zhou Mubai was quite satisfied. The difficulties were difficult, but they were not enough to give him a headache. If the Heat had only this strength, there would be no problem for the Knicks to break through the first round.

The arrival of Tyson Chandler, Kevin Martin and Jamison really helped him a lot.

The Heat called a timeout and replaced Arroyo. Zhou Mubai didn't care, because it was time to substitution, but it surprised him that the forward came up, and is it about increasing the height?

What surprised him even more was that this forward named Haslem actually came to defend him.

Zhou Mubai doesn't care. For him, Haslem's defense is fierce enough, but his footsteps may not be able to keep up with him.

Zhou Mubai tried to attack, but although the opponent's footsteps were not slow, he could use it for him. Zhou Mubai rushed over, and O'Neal, the Heat's inside player, came to stop him. Zhou Mubai made a light throw and shot. When he was down, he seemed to step on someone's foot and almost sprained. However, he didn't care. This situation often happened in the crowd.

Haslem quietly closed his feet and screamed in secret. Looking at Zhou Mubai's running posture, he probably didn't have much trouble.

This kick was very secret, and almost no one noticed it. Even Zhou Mubai did not notice anyone deliberately stabbing his foot.

In the next round, Zhou Mubai saw Haslem defending inside the three-point line and immediately smiled and pulled up and shot. Haslem seemed to be surprised and rushed over to block the shot.

Zhou Mubai took a calm move in the air. He concluded that the ball was definitely not blocked by Haslem. He plucked the ball with his fingers, and the basketball quickly rotated, drawing a wonderful arc - the ball must be stable!

Zhou Mubai smiled, but when he got down to the ground, he felt something had been stepped on. He felt a stinging pain when he turned his back. Zhou Mubai fell to the ground to avoid serious ankle injury...

"Oh no, I'm stepping on it!" D'Antoni jumped out of the chair.

"Slot! This is really intentional!"
Chapter completed!