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Chapter 57 Remember my name!

(I had a great time coding yesterday, and the recommendation vote was also great. What if readers didn’t enjoy reading it yesterday? Why don’t we continue today? Uh, and thank you Cup and Mr. Asuka for the reward. Can we not reward it like this?

I’m afraid the update is not finished yet? Finally, thank you to Molong, Kuanyijun, Huofeng, Hongchen and all the readers who supported me last night! Thank you!)

Redick obviously heard Black Dolan's roar. He smiled and looked at the silent opponent who was being scolded in front of him, and joked:

"Hey man, what's your vision in that back eye?"

Tony Yang turned around depressedly: "Ask your mother! Brother! She knows everything about me!"



The two teams soon began to fight, but this kind of confrontation was frightening to the coaching staff of the Princeton Tigers. The players on the Princeton Tigers relied on the uniqueness of tactics to catch Duke off guard, but Duke did not waste it.

Any opportunity, almost every attack, can score points.

"Why can't I see Duke's tactics? Where is the control you mentioned?" Schneiderbook threw away the popcorn and ran to Blake Dolan's side and asked.

"They have controlled the tempo of the game. What else do you want to see? Haven't you seen that our fast break pace is getting slower and slower? And their defense is getting tighter and tighter?" Blake Dolan said while staring at the court.

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After saying that, Blake Dolan walked to the coaching bench. Louis Huang was still the same as before, with a stern face like a refrigerator, as if there was no one around.

"Louis, you seemed to have said last time that using needles can stimulate players' explosive power?" Blake Dolan asked.

"It is theoretically and clinically feasible, but basketball rules prohibit external stimulation of players." Louis Huang guessed what the coach wanted to do just from Blake Dolan's words.

"Are there any side effects?" Blake Doran continued to ask.

"It's simple and harmless. It only takes ten minutes to let the needle stimulate the person's blood flow and reach the state of body explosion." Louis Huang said.

"Very good, do you need a needle? I mean, do you need to go to the supermarket to buy a box for you?" Black Dolan said, staring into Louis Huang's eyes.

"No, I carry it with me, are you sure? If someone discovers it, it will be a shame for the Princeton Tigers." Louis Huang looked at Blake Dolan with uncertain eyes.

"They don't need to use it, and I won't use it. I just need you and your needle to be a prop." After saying this, Blake Dolan returned to the sidelines again.

"Why do you have such a wonderful idea?" Louis Huang's voice came from behind.

"Because I want to win this game, but if I put on substitute players, the score will increase sharply. If they don't take a break, they will collapse in ten minutes in the second half at most. At that time, I need you and your

Needles!" Black Dolan said: "Not in their bodies, but in their hearts!"



Ryan Gonzalez played very poorly in the past few rounds, limited to tactics. He spent more time cutting and covering, while his opponent Shavlik Randolph was much luckier.

Score several times in a row.

So as soon as Shafli Randolph entered the inside and stood firm, he saw Ryan Gonzalez's eyes that were already bloodshot: "Get away! Duke's bastard! Be careful that the fragments from my dunk on the backboard will injure you."

That delicate ass!”

"Short, wait until you are six feet nine inches before you talk to me, otherwise I won't be able to hear what you are screaming about!" Shafli Randolph counterattacked without any sign of weakness. He is even bigger than Ryan Gonzalez.

Half a head taller.

"Wait and see! Asshole! Give me the ball! Larry!" Rayne Gonzalez yelled at Larry Freddy.

"Oh my God! Ryan is crazy! This guy has been abnormally excited since the beginning of the game!" Larry Freddy said to himself while passing the basketball to Ryan Gonzalez!….

Rayne Gonzalez takes off after catching the ball!

"Die! Duke!"

Shafli Randolph took a deep breath! Suddenly he roared and soared into the sky! Like a huge American bald eagle, his arms were raised high! He hit the basketball accurately! Slapping the basketball away!

"What the hell is that idiot Wren doing?" Schneider Booker shouted as he scattered popcorn on the floor.

"He will know what he is doing! Yes, he is an idiot and can't distinguish between revenge and winning!" Blake Dolan said.

As the basketball flew away! The two collided with each other! Ryan Gonzalez was hit and staggered back a few steps before he could stand firm!

"You want to dunk in front of me at this level? I could jump higher than you in junior high school!" Shafli Randolph said expressionlessly after landing.

Almost at the same time! Larry Freddy fought hard to grab the ball that almost flew out of the court! Before he could control the ball firmly, Rayne Gonzalez had already shouted again:

"Give me the ball! Larry!"

"Oh my God! If it happens again! I will suggest that Black replace you!" Larry Freddy complained while passing the ball to him again!

Rayne Gonzalez has the ball in hand! Shafli Randolph still stands in front of him, as majestic as the Sierra Nevada!

But Ren Gonzalez still took off again! Swinging the ball high with his left hand!

"Die! Duke!" It's still the same roar! And the same unruly figure!

"You're crazy! Idiot!" Shavlik Randolph took off again! Just as fast and powerful as last time!

"Ryan wins!" Blake Dolan said the moment Renn Gonzalez just took off.

"Why?" Schneiderbook only had time to say this word!

Because Rayne Gonzalez started changing hands in the air!

He was originally a right-handed player, but he took off with the ball in his left hand! He did it on purpose!

At the same time that Shafli Randolph raised his hand and jumped to block the shot! Rayne Gonzalez had already handed the ball to his right hand!

Shavlik Randolph took off from behind! He hit hard towards the basket!

Shaflik Randolph's empty hand could only slap Ryan Gonzalez hard on the head!

But even though Ryan Gonzalez's whole face was red and swollen from being slapped by that palm! But those eyes were still fierce!

"Die! Duke!" he shouted while hanging on the rim with one hand!

Then, he fell down with Shavlik Randolph!

His back hit the floor hard! There was a loud, dull sound!

Ryan Gonzalez, who fell to the ground and was dizzy, tried hard to open his eyes. In his dizziness, he saw Blake Dolan roaring at him from the sidelines, and the fans in the distance were making noises.

Screams and exclamations!

"Die! Duke! Look down on me!" Ryan Gonzalez shook his head hard to get rid of the dizziness, jumped up from the floor, and raised his right hand vigorously!

"Kill Duke!"

Then, this Spanish boy with blond hair ran directly opposite Mike Krzyzewski and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"That ball just now! It's for you! It's for son of a bitch Duke! I'm the guy who was rejected by Duke! Remember my name! Rayne Gonzalez!"

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