The NBA System Urges Me to Spend Money

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Well, it's not easy for everyone.

Old Brown and Iverson coached the Pistons to reach the Eastern Conference semifinals after they broke up, and will soon fall into the hands of Qin Xiong; Iverson left Old Brown and immediately rushed to the lottery, thinking that he should find a helper.

The fans of the Palace of Auburn Hills have gradually begun to withdraw, just like the previous game.

The opening of Qin Xiong broke the hearts of Auto City fans. Some fans vowed to never watch the NBA again, watch the playoffs again, and never support the Pistons anymore.

It smells so good!

Qin Xiong, who had entered the Tangshen mode, turned on the gods to block and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha. The Pistons players were busy for three quarters and were about to fall into the abyss again, all of them desperate.

Once people lose hope, they will always do things that are difficult for ordinary people to understand. For example, Tayshaun Prince, who has always been honest, knocked Butler, who had broken through with the ball, to the ground with an elbow.

Fortunately, it's just a skin injury, otherwise Cappadoc was wronged?

Being elbowed by Prince is a disaster, but the real culprit, Qin Xiong, has nothing to do. It's so special... Butler looks speechless to the sky, who did Laozi provoke?

Prince's irrational elbow was warned by the referee for a malicious foul, and the Heat got two free throws.

Qin Xiong easily hit two free throws, and the Heat made another sideline kick.

The huge psychological pressure made the Pistons players collapse!

After Prince elbowed Butler, Roar Tianzun unexpectedly spit on Eddie Jones' face during a defense.

It's so amazing that the referee can't stand it anymore.

Rasheed Wallace was convicted of a technical foul, and the Heat made two free throws.

The score had already overtaken the Pistons. Yiqi Juechen made the Pistons unable to catch up again. Qin Xiong handed the ball to Eddie Jones and asked Old Jones to stand on the free throw line and make a free throw to soothe the injured little mind of Old Jones.

Hey, did my hanger go too big?

Seeing that Billups, who had always been calm, was desperate, Qin Xiong began to reflect on it seriously and came to the conclusion: The Pistons are really good, and he can't be blamed!

If the Pistons have the dominance of the Lakers inside, they won't be helpless with the Heat, right?

Throwing away the guilt in his heart, Qin Xiong immediately cheered up and kicked the piston into the endless abyss.

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"Jack, are you too cruel?"

"No no, just a general performance..."

"Exactly, you played the Pistons too easily. It's miserable on my side. Every game I have to fight against the nerd Spurs, I finally got the match point..."

Qin Xiong sneered, disregarding O'Fang's show off.

This guy led the Lakers in the predicament of two consecutive losses at the beginning of the game, and directly won the match point in a wave of three consecutive victories. At the moment, he is calling Qin Xiong to show off!

"Man, you have to hurry up, don't fight with the Spurs in the end to get us exhausted. I am very optimistic about the Lakers. I hope to fight the top of the league with a team of four All-Stars..."

O'Neill was speechless.

He finally led the team to a comeback, but Qin Xiong's Heat easily managed the Pistons and sent the opponent a vacation 4:0.

That's the Pistons!

The Pistons, known for their defense, were swept by a group of old, weak, and sick people who inherited the spirit of the Bad Boys... O'Neal thinks, even if the current Lakers encounter the Pistons, they dare not say that they will win the opponent.

Of course, he didn't dare to say that he won the Heat. It is because Qin Xiong's performance is too abnormal. He will give his opponent a look from time to time, which is too much of a mentality!

The culprit behind the Pistons' collapse in the end was Qin Xiong.

"Shaq, do it well and try to set the world in a battle at home..."

Tomorrow night the Lakers and Spurs' G6 battle will be held at Staples Center. Qin Xiong is cheering for O'Fang.

However, how could Oban on the phone listen uncomfortably? He wondered: Isn't Jack's words when his elders encourage his younger generations? And that tone...Fake, this kid is taking advantage of me again!

But tomorrow night's game must be won, otherwise Extraordinary will be mocked by the Miami bastards, and the Lakers' situation will be even more dangerous.

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The Heat swept the Pistons 4-0 and successfully advanced to the Eastern Conference Finals.

The Heat who have spent several days in Detroit can finally relax.

After defeating the Pistons, the Heat's opponents are either the Pacers or the Nets, but at present the two teams are about to play their heads, and the Heat have at least a 10-day rest period.

Now the Pacers and the Nets are 2:2, and they are evenly matched.

The Pacers led by Miller, Artest and O'Neal played against the Nets led by Kidd, Martin and Jefferson, and it was hard to tell the outcome for a while.

The leaders of the two teams are mature and stable.

After comforting O'Fang, Qin Xiong called Miller again.

"Old guy, maybe the Nets will surrender early, and then retire quickly. Look at how the Pacers are playing under your leadership. Grandma O'Neal is also better than you!"

Miller, who had just returned to Indiana from New Jersey, was scolded!

Few people in the Alliance dared to talk to him like this at the moment, and Qin Xiong was one of them.

"What am I..."

Old Miller opened his mouth and wanted to scold him back. He was not Qin Xiong's pervert, he could stir the alliance situation alone.

If he has what Qin Xiong is capable of, what the Nets would be, it would be worthwhile to send Kidd to Los Angeles as a point guard.

It's a pity that now Miller is old and faint. Although the spirit of fighting with the leader of Joe's gang is still there, he is no longer capable of it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Snap!

Miller simply pressed the phone switch and hung up.

Out of sight and out of mind, dog stuff is so annoying!

Snapped!

The more and more angry old Miller threw the phone on the wall, the phone fell apart. Looking at the mobile phone flying around with the stump and broken leg, Old Miller wondered: Waiting for Lao Tzu to lead the team to the Eastern Conference finals, I must show this dog a little bit of power.

Maybe you can call Ron and Jermaine at that time, put this dog together, or you won't be relieved!

However, nothing works under the sky, the crow's mouth is the most effective.

That night, Miller led the Pacers to suffer a head-on attack from the Nets at the home court of Conseco Arena. The Pacers, who had the home-court advantage, could not get the match point. Instead, they were defeated by the Nets 78:64.

Throughout the game, the two teams fought a defensive battle. Since there was no such thing as Qin Xiong, the shooting rate of the two teams was really touching.

Defeated by opponents at home, but also to play away, the Pacers are already on the verge of danger, maybe they will fall into the abyss with a move.

Qin Xiong called and harassed Miller again, but he didn't get through. Old Miller blacklisted him.

This Miller is getting old, why is he so stingy?

He didn't know, Miller wanted to beat him to death at this moment, and it was the best to get him into the blacklist.

If it hadn't been for the old Miller's scruples about Qin Xiong's crow mouth, he might have cursed Qin Xiong with blood.

Miller didn't answer the phone, O'Fang was still preparing for the Spurs and turned off.

Mad, one by one, do not answer the phone, I wish you will be eliminated as soon as possible!

Qin Xiong drew two circles for Miller and O'Fang.