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Chapter 347 15 3-pointers in a single game!Never before, never after... (4K)



Chapter 347 15 3-pointers in a single game!Never before, never after... (4K)

Chapter 347 15 three-pointers in a single game!Never Before, Never After (4K)

Eye sockets were shattered all over the field!

The moment Jeff Teague slowly turned around, fans all over the world watching the game were dumbfounded

Waterfark!

Am I blind?

Jeff Teague actually chose to ignore Xu Xuan's offense and defend Xu Xuan with his back.

between--

"Wife, come out to see the big jackass! The big black stupid jackass—"

"Upstairs, are you a watter too? How can you get a wife for a single dog like you!"

".I have firmly established my old heart"

The impact of watching the live broadcast may not be that great, but the fans at the scene definitely lost their minds immediately, and all watts.

"Am I wrong or hallucinating? Why the hell did I see Jeff Teague turn around?"

"Is the game over? But why didn't I hear the whistle?"

"No! I must have read it wrong, who's hand is free to give me a slap—slap!

It's comfortable, it really is an illusion. Huh?What's the matter with this star?Why does it keep circling around my forehead?"

After Jeff Teague's action came out, the Bankers Arena of the University of North Carolina was silent for about 2-3 seconds, and then exploded.

This time it really exploded!

Xu Xuan tentatively made an action to shoot.

Jeff Teague was unimpressed.

Xu Xuan tried again.

Teague remained unmoved.

Xu Xuan is going to continue to explore!

But Jeff Teague—

"If you have any tricks, just use them, and see if I will make a move."

Xu Xuan was also dumbfounded!

To be honest, he has never seen such an arrogant person since he grew up.

"Huh?! Don't talk about it, you will see it today!"

Jeff Teague picked his nostrils.

What made Xu Xuan even more uncomfortable was that when he was about to continue to test Teague with fake moves, Teague put away his defensive posture and put his hands on his waist.

hands on hips...

hands on hips...

akimbo...

waist……

Sick?

Hopeless?

On Xu Xuan's forehead appeared a head of a black man with a few big question marks

This hanging man dares to guard against him?

Back defense and akimbo?

It's not that he doesn't comment, but Xu Xuan really can't think of any "wonderful adjective" to describe him.

This is so sloppy!

"Xu Xuan! Xu Xuan! Xu Xuan! Xu Xuan!"

Listening to the deafening cheers from the fans, how could Xu Xuan not know what the fans meant.

This is to let him shoot!

Teague is already with his back on his hips. If he doesn't shoot, or dribbles and passes, he will be the same as Rondo!

Rondo: "???"

"Xu Xuan! Xu Xuan! Xu Xuan! Xu Xuan!"

The cheers of the Pacers fans on the sidelines grew louder, and Xu Xuan couldn't continue to hesitate.

And he didn't want to hesitate!

He guessed a possibility, that jerk Jeff Teague seemed to treat him like the hanged man in Los Angeles. But even if everyone is a fadeaway jumper, it's different!

I am me, Kobe is Kobe, what does the "Little Los Angeles Blacksmith" have to do with my "Great Indiana Musician"?

Far away in Los Angeles, Kobe sneezed after eating a big cream sandwich, and then suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart

Eh?

What the hell seemed to me to be arranged by some hanging man?

It's not the first time!

But who is this hanging man?

"Xu Xuan jumped up! Xu Xuan made a move!"

The stretched take-off, the picturesque posture, everything is so perfect!

"Tig puts his hand up!"

"Teague is going to pick up a rebound?!"

The moment Xu Xuan shot, the ball was still flying in the air, and Teague raised his hand.

confidence?

Super invincible self-confidence? !

Looking at the back of B pretending to be a flower, Pacers fans couldn't help but feel a little bit upset.

Maggie, I really want to throw a few punches at the back of this hanging man, that is, I don't have the ball in my hand, otherwise I won't hit you lying there all the time, I'm a dog!

As soon as you are ready to shoot, you are ready to pick up the rebound!

unacceptable!

"Xu Xuan! Xu Xuan! Xu Xuan! Xu Xuan!"

The fans on the sidelines were cheering loudly for Xu Xuan. They were ready. Once the ball hit, they would spray that big stupid donkey with his back akimbo into a mess.

People don't talk much, and the Pacers fans do what they say.

"But." Seeing Jeff Teague facing him head-on, Millsap was still uneasy, and asked worriedly, "So, is it really all right?"

Jeff Teague waved his hand, indicating that the ball was okay.

"Don't worry, everyone."

He looked around calmly and said calmly.

In fact, he was a little out of sorts.

But at this time, you can't show it, well, it's all for face!

The head can be broken and blood can be shed, but the face cannot be lost!

"Huh? The arc of the ball seems to be wrong!

Is Xu Xuan nervous?

Is Jeff Teague's self-invented behind-the-hips defense making him nervous? "

Nervous?

There is no good cutting!

Xu Xuan was not nervous at all, he was even looking forward to how this Jeff Teague, who regarded him as a blacksmith in Los Angeles, would face, um, this troubled world.

Swish!

The sound of swiping the net this time is extraordinarily crisp!

The basketball floated over Jeff Teague's head impartially, and then fell into the net!

Hollow into the net -!

Almost at the same time, Jeff Teague's old eyes froze for an instant, and then his little heart, as if he had been KO'd 50 punches by Tyson crazy, brag!

Click!

The branches are broken in an instant!

Finish the calf!

This guy actually hit it?

Hey!

Aren't you known as the heir of the little blacksmith?

Didn't you iron twice in a row?

What the hell are you going on, you made a dry shot?

"Wow—!"

Not to mention Jeff Teague, who is now full of mixed feelings, the fans at the scene have fulfilled their promise.

"Listen to the booing, it's so loud! It's the first time I've heard booing this loud. Jeff has set a record, right?"

What about Genima!

I want to die!

On the sidelines, the moment the ball was scored, Budenholzer turned around wittily, took a step, sat back on the bench, then bowed his head, covered his face with his hands, and acted ashamed

Shame!

Everyone in this life has been lost!

Budenholzer just wants to tug Jeff Teague by the ear and ask him if he's out of his mind or has a mental cramp

Knock Nima!

Don't do things you are not sure about!

What about you with your back akimbo showing peat? Put it here?

Paul Millsap with a complex complexion sighed softly, walked up and patted Jeff Teague who was stunned: "Well, you know I'm stupid, and I don't know how to comfort you. You, but in a word: Just look at it.”

Jeff Teague nodded excitedly: "Thank you, Bao————~~ Luo? Huh? Where's the person?"

Jeff Teague just wanted to give Millsap a hug to express his "sadness and joy", only to raise his head again

What the hell!

Why are people gone?

And far away—

Millsap, who had already pulled away, suddenly rubbed the hand that had just patted Jeff Teague on his body, rubbed it, and rubbed it again

"Sell batches!

Was it this hand that touched him just now?

damn!

Or this one?

wipe!

It seems so forgot!

Forget it, don't care, both hands need strong antivirus cleaning now. Margo, I won't be a fool after touching him, right?That would be a big deal! "

Millsap is still good, and the other Eagles players spread their hoofs and hid aside as if they had seen a scourge.

"Hey, are you my friends?"

"No, we're not!"

"Hey, you are my brothers!"

"No, you think too much!"

Hardened old heart!

Seeing this scene, the corners of Jeff Teague's mouth twitched behind him.

But it's useless to twitch again, the stupid thing has already been done, this is a trick that makes no difference, and he is about to accept the "sanction of fate".

"Jeff,"

At this moment, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of Teague with a familiar voice.

Ok?

Is it him?

What is he here for?

Well, they must have come to laugh at me.

He must have come to laugh at me.

Forget it, just laugh at it if you laugh at it, I don’t care anyway, it’s all up to you

Jeff Teague thought he was still a man, and when he saw Xu Xuan approaching, he simply closed his eyes. The loser accepts everything!

But what he didn't expect was that Xu Xuan came over and patted him on the shoulder: "There is nothing wrong with what you did, Jeff, it's just that you found the wrong person. If Kobe is standing here today, maybe you It really succeeded, but unfortunately, I am Kobe and not Kobe, his trick is useless to me"

Shooting is actually a test of the player's emotions and state at the time. If I was standing here chattering just now, the ball might really "bang" when I got excited, but Xu Xuan

What an emotional killer he is!

In Los Angeles, or in that mansion, Chatter suddenly sneezed several times for no reason.

"Damn it, who is it?"

emmmmm, after laughing wildly for a while, Buckley finally put down the table in his hand and emmmmm, Kenny Smith in the other hand.

Margo!

Are you tearing down the studio or killing Kenny?

Kenny Smith also looked unlucky.

This Nima has become a "high-risk occupation" when she is a commentator?

This shit was almost shaken to death by a hanger like Barkley

But after finishing his mind, Kenny Smith explained professionally again: "However, Xu Xuan is already the No. 14 three-pointer in this field, right? Shaq, was that three-pointer just now?"

"Of course! Fourteen and three points have already been scored! Xu Xuan is on the road to breaking the record!"

After being disturbed by Jeff Teague, everyone found that their "original intention" had been forgotten.

They want to watch Xu Xuan "kill from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road", and they all want to know how many three-pointers Xu Xuan can hit today!

"Mike is very face-saving. Mike didn't choose to replace Jeff Teague. Is this to make him atone for his crime?"

"However, Jeff's movements are much more standardized this time. He didn't choose to defend with his back on his hips as rashly as before."

"That's right, it's good to be honest like this, I have to make trouble." Xu Xuan threw the ball in his hand calmly.

Jeff Teague pounced on—

But it doesn't help anymore. I don't know if it's because of the ball just now. Xu Xuan feels that his hand feels better again.

Swah——

There is a crisp sound of swiping the net——

The No.15 three-pointer in this field. Hit!

There is no suspense!

Beep!

Just after Xu Xuan hit the ball, the fans on the field were about to stand up and cheer, but Budenholzer had already applied for a timeout.

"Mike called a timeout!"

He couldn't help it!

Can't let Xu Xuan continue to vote, otherwise he will be a "sinner" of the alliance!

For this reason, he is willing to temporarily put aside those "shame" in the past, and put aside the victory of this game, but the only thing is that Xu Xuan can't let it continue!

Fifteen three-pointers in a single game is scary enough, but what if the Eagles win?

If you win, you can only become a background board and a new "pillar of shame".

he can not!

He must not let this happen!

But that means Xu Xuan didn't know what he was thinking, if he knew, he would definitely say: he tui!

What are you pretending to be?

Really think you guys can win?

Open your eyes to see the score difference, whoever pee yellow will wake him up

"Mike changed the main team, Mike changed into their third lineup and looked like they were going to give up the game."

"What about the Pacers? What did the Pacers say?"

"Will Xu Xuan continue to stay on the field? Will he continue to play?"

"No! The Pacers chose to substitute again! Xu Xuan went off to rest, and the Pacers also replaced the substitute lineup. The game is over!"

Yes, although the final result has not yet been decided, but this game is over!

At this time, Barkley's hand holding technical statistics in the studio has already started to tremble!

“全场出场34分钟,投篮27中18中,三分22中15,罚球7中5,全场砍下56分、5助攻、4篮板、1抢断、1盖帽!”

This is one serving, super!

super!

Super data!

Fifteen three-pointers!

Xu Xuan hit fifteen three-pointers in a single game!

There is no one before, and there will be no future. There may not necessarily be someone who will come after!

This data is really terrifying!

The shooting percentage is 66.6%, and the three-point shooting percentage is 68.1%!

perfect!

Couldn't find any flaws!

"Let's congratulate Xu Xuan! He broke Kobe's record. He broke Marshall's record and pushed it all the way to an unimaginable level!"

"Fifteen three-pointers! No matter what happens in the future, no matter how the future of the league changes, Xu Xuan will leave a mark in history!"

"MVP"

"MVP"

"MVP"

When the game bell ended, the entire Bankers Life Arena once again rang out in uniform MVP shouts.

"Slowly slowly slowly!"

The voice of the DJ also represents the response of the fans. The game is over, but none of them are willing to leave the arena.

The big screen on the court replayed Xu Xuan's almost magical "fifteen three-pointers" in this game again and again.

Once, twice, three times.

Every three-pointer looks so relaxed and freehand, like a slowly unfolding landscape painting.

"I knew that he would be great, but for many years I didn't know that his road to greatness is so wonderful!"

— Kobe Bryant

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