In the third quarter, both sides sent out starting lineups.

In the first attack, Dragic hung the ball to Tuman, but Tuman didn't move, and directly passed it back.

"Golan, come on your own!"

Dragic was sobbing that he could not escape.

But he didn't shoot, lowered his center of gravity, and rushed in under Paul. Iguodala stepped forward to cover him and helped him escape Paul's clutch.

Dragic successfully entered the paint area and Caron Butler intercepted it.

He didn't force himself to come back and sent back Iguodala.

I slipped through the bottom line.

Iguodala broke out again, Griffin rushed out, Iguodala moved a lot, and Channing Fry at the top of the arc got the basketball.

He still didn't dare to throw it, so he immediately threw it to Bathir in the bottom corner.

Bathil also went to Riza, but threw the ball to Iguodala on the free throw line.

Iguodala grabbed the ball and jumped, Jordan Jr. dropped Tuman and flew up to block the block.

But he lost again!

I didn't even see clearly. I don't know when Iguodala had already stuffed the ball to Dragic who had already sneaked into the basket. The latter took advantage of Tuman to separate Griffin and made a small throw shot!

The army of towels swinging on the sidelines jumped up again. This cooperation is so amazing!

Sumait glanced at Gentry, is there really?

Dragic and Tuman took a photo and said with a smile:

"Is this ball OK?"

Tu Man curled his lips:

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no three-pointer at all, has lethality!"

Dragic pretended not to hear it, stepped into the fuel tank and headed straight to the backcourt to return to defense.

Tu Man shouted to other teammates:

"Whoever throws a three-pointer next time? I haven't grabbed an offensive rebound for a long time..."

Before he finished speaking, he was the only one left at the basket.

Tu Man shook his head:

"When did these guys learn to teleport?"

Clippers attack.

Paul circulated Griffin, and Griffin organized himself, thinking that Caron Butler was better in position. He hit the earth and passed it over, but was discovered by Iguodala and cut it away with one size fits.

Paul glanced at him dissatisfiedly. Isn't know how to read the game?

Iguodala didn't delay for a second, and ran to the frontcourt with the ball, but this time he was not alone. Except for Tu Man, the other three people ran faster than the other!

When Jordan saw Tu Man not running away, he asked in confusion:

"Why don't you take the fast attack?"

Tu Man smiled:

"I'm waiting to grab the rebound!"

Jordan is even more confused. You are still in the backcourt, brother!

How to grab rebounds?

Leave him behind and run back to defend. Maybe this guy is here today?

At this time, the Suns had already penetrated into the frontcourt. They completed four passes while walking, but they still didn't shoot and continued to pounce under the basket...

Griffin was in place, and Caron Butler also intercepted it.

But the Suns passed the ball too fast, dazzled and overwhelmed. They clearly had the opportunity to take action, jumped up, but the ball was gone!

In the end, the dizzy Griffin was locked up by Channing Fry again...

He felt very tired.

These people are not here to play basketball, they are just here to play. This is Staples Center, not Rock Park!

Tu Man stood at the top of the arc and slapped a few dry slaps.

Without saying a word, walk back.

This time, Buzderick tasted it, looked at Gentry, and then looked at Tu Man, who had a strong aura on the field, and asked with uncertainty:

"Alvin, have you discussed with Tu Man?"

Gentry smiled without saying a word.

Buzderick lowered his face and said angrily:

"Alvin, no matter how rude you are, I will shave you with a big ear!"

Gentry came over embarrassedly:

"Don't be angry, Jeff. I want you to see again. It's very interesting, but it's boring to say it. Be patient..."

Butzderick was skeptical, but he didn't ask again.

The Clippers continued to attack.

Tu Man's face was written with four words—

I'm not happy!

Paul was afraid that he would beat Griffin or Jordan Jordan in anger, so he didn't dare to pass the ball rashly, so he broke through himself.

But the Suns' defense strength suddenly increased. Dragic pointed a small step and sang it all over. Iguodala immediately stood up in front, and Bathir also leaned his head and opened his pockets and asked you to get into the trap.

Paul took two more steps, and when his pockets contracted, he suddenly made a direct pass to Randy Fery, who was ambushing in the bottom corner.

As soon as he passed the ball, Bathir turned around and saved!

Randy Ferrey had just started to jump and was covered with a pair of fleshy palms. But in the air, he had to throw the ball, and threw it out...

With an iron bang, Tuman grabbed the rebound.

As soon as Randy Fery took action, Iguodala, Channing Fry and Dragic turned around and rushed to the frontcourt, not watching him enter or not.

After entering, Tu Man serves the ball.

If you didn't make it, Tuman rebounded.

In short, it is necessary to take the position in advance and let Tu Man pass it for a long time!

When Bathil turned around, he saw that the three guys had crossed the center line, and he immediately sweated his palms. He hurriedly turned the front of the car and rushed down...

As soon as Tu Man landed, he saw the backs of four teammates.

Smile and shouted:

"Catch this orange, guys!"

He swung his arms round, and the basketball flew to the front court like a cannonball.

This time the Clippers didn't have time to return to defense. When they realized that the four animals on the opposite side were about to run into the three-point line, how could they chase after them?

The basketball hit the opponent's rebound and bounced back, and was caught by Iguodala.

He threw it up and hid himself aside. Dragic, who followed up, grabbed the basketball and continued to throw it up. Channing Fry clicked and dodged again.

Bathir finally arrived, grabbed the basketball and dunked with both hands!

Tu Man shook his head with his waist and sighed:

"These guys are really simple and complicated. Can't they just deduct it? Do you think it's Blake?"

Griffin turned around with a dark face. Will he die if he doesn't show off?

You old Versailles!

The Clippers attack again, Paul and Butler pick-and-roll.

With one block and one break, Paul passed the ball behind his back, but Butler hit a mid-range shot.

This time, the Clippers quickly returned to defense, and the Suns had no chance to play a fast attack.

Falling into the position, Tu Man had a devilish smile on his face, and he steadily stalked under the basket. His radiant gaze swept across his four teammates in turn, and continued to shout:

"Brothers, fire at me!"

The four of them changed their faces, and the complex running position and passing ball were instantly started, and a passing show that was not aimed at shooting...

Paul was confused.

Is this passing or slashing the blame? Why does it seem like the basketball just came out of the oil pan, and no one dares to touch it?

Tu Man couldn't stand it anymore and took Jordan Jordan to the free throw line to serve as a wall.

As soon as the two tall and heavy beasts left, the paint area suddenly became clear. Iguodala, Dragic, and Bathir rushed in one after another and rushed out again.

The basketball jumped between their palms and the floor, gradually losing track. Suddenly Channing Fry jumped up and covered Griffin's vision with his long body.

Then there was a "boom" sound-

The basket swayed, and Iguodala was already hanging on the basket!
Chapter completed!