The second half had begun. Ace stood on the court and slowly controlled the ball. Only then did he have time to look at the score of 55:50 and the Lakers continued to lead.

At this time, both teams changed their second team. The difference is that the Lakers substitute led by Ace is obviously one level higher than the Warriors, and Old Nelson is helpless.

Since Phil did not set up his tactics, Ace will let go of the fight now. Anyway, it is just a time-scoring, so how can he play?

If the Warriors are the most fierce scoring machine in the league, then his substitute lineup is not enough. After Ace easily dribbled the ball to the frontcourt, he passed the ball to Kwame Brown who was squeezed out of the colored area.

The Warriors, a team with three-point defense and seven-point attack, center? Stop joking, they use power forward as center. Kwame Brown has officially become Bynum's substitute, so he dare not be distracted at this time. Although he has a contract, he has to work hard to get a better contract next year.

Ike Diogu had no control over the heavy machine of Kwame Brown, and watched the opponent hit a hook shot under the basket easily.

In order to delay the Warriors' rhythm, Ace took the initiative to stand at the bottom line, did not return to defense, and prepared to press the whole game to set the team's defensive position.

Kess McLeod is also a player of the same class as Ace, but when facing Ace's tight pressure and defense, he didn't even have any chance to turn around, and he could only jump up in a hurry and throw the ball towards the frontcourt.

Walton took a step and confiscated the ball from the center circle. The thug passed the ball to Ace with a swing. The latter easily hit a jump shot from the free throw line.

As soon as the game was relaxed, Ace's mind couldn't help but think about the two people who had affair in the aisle just now. Scarlett Johnson was like a slut, holding his butt up as high as possible, and holding the floor with one hand and constantly stroking it underneath with the other hand.

Fortunately, Scarlett Johnson was rumored to be a mid-length skirt. If it were jeans, it would be a reason for the stimulation. Or if he was comforting himself in the face of love, Scarlett Johnson was already excited twice by touching it alone.

The water sprayed soaked Ace's chest clothes. Fortunately, there was a spare ball uniform.

Time goes back to the beginning of the second section.

The location is the Warriors team's cleaning and rest aisle.

The characters are the famous L.A. Walker, as well as the new generation of Hollywood beauty star Scarlett Johnson.

At first, Scarlett Johnson knelt on the floor with his back to Ace, trying his best to hand over his private parts to Ace, looking at the pink and white buns of hills, with a nimble little finger in and out of the face. The stream in the valley flowed out tremblingly from his legs, and the skirt was already tightly close to his waist.

The sound of the yellow oriole is sometimes loud and sometimes deep with the naughty fingers.

The only thing Ace, who enjoyed the gorgeous scene at this time, just leaned against the wall lazily and admired quietly, but some rapid breathing sounds seemed to be cooperating with the in and out of the little fingers.

"Ah, no more..."

With Scarlett's soft moan, a drop of water spurted out of the valley, if Ace hadn't had it been almost sprayed on his face, even so, it would have been wet with his chest.

Scarlett Johnson was completely limp on the ground, and his two slender legs were weakly separated and they were lying on the ground like mud.

At this time, some juice was flowing out of the muddy swamp from time to time, just sticking to Ace's waist.

Ace picked up Scarlett Johansson in the waist and adjusted the following to let her sit in her arms. Scarlett looked at Ace with charming eyes raised her neck.

"Okay, I've had two orgasms. I didn't expect you to squirt, but this is not the case."

"It feels so comfortable, I feel it in front of you." Scarlett hooked Ace's neck and pulled it down, kissing him in the mouth.

"Now there will be no endocrine disorders," although Ace said calmly, but his physical reaction was exactly the opposite. He was like seeing the king, raising a high flag, just in front of the swamp.

"I'll help you." Scarlett shook his waist and rubbed the little Ace below.

"No need, hurry back to the hotel to rest. We will leave the venue at the same time and go back at the same time. It is inevitable that someone will be irresponsible," Ace said with a reluctance.

"Then are you going out like this?" Scarlett also recovered some strength at this time, turned around and sat in Ace's arms, gently biting his lips.

"I'll have some time left. I'll go back and take a shower. Okay, let's go quickly." Ace patted her ass.

"I still want it, will it be good for the last time?" Scarlett Johnson shook his body, and the two of them kept sticking together through Ace's pants.

"Don't make a fuss, be obedient, I'll call you when I return to Los Angeles." Ace frowned and said. The second quarter game was over long ago. There was a lot of noise in the stadium. During the half-time break, people bought water and people in the bathroom were everywhere. Ace was afraid that someone would run into them.

"I'll help you. The phone number comes in a while and we'll end it. Can I go back to the hotel?" Scarlett Johnson said and reached into Ace's waist.

Because she was wearing tights, Scarlett didn't catch the baby for a long time. To be precise, half of her palm was still outside the clothes.

Ace was also moved a little, picked up the ground and looked at it. After 10 minutes, she pushed away Scarlett Johnson and pulled off the sweatpants outside. When Scarlett Johnson saw it, she knelt down in front of Ace and helped Ace take out the baby.

"You are so strong." Scarlett threw Ace's eyes and took it in one mouthful. This was the first time Scarlett Johnson had eaten. She was inexperienced and swallowed it all, causing her to vomit in her throat, and almost sprayed Ace's pants. If this is the case, Ace didn't know what to worry about, and she didn't know how to explain when she went back to the locker room.

"You won't teach me a little." Scarlett was right, and glared at Ace with his cheeks and slowly stroked his hands on his face.

"You can't?" Ace nodded embarrassedly when he saw Scarlett, "Then you are still anxious."

"I can't learn it, so we have to use it here." Scarlett Johansson wanted to do the original action directly. At least she has been watching online movies, but she understands it very well.

"Hurry up, I'll say you do it." Ace didn't dare to play exciting games with Scarlett here. Not to mention that she was unemployed, she was just another woman every hour, and he couldn't get out at all. It would be better to feel comfortable casually for a few times.

"Hiss, be gentle, you want to bite it down."

"Use your lips and tongue, don't touch your teeth, it hurts so much."

"That's stupid enough..."

The two were talking and doing, and suddenly they heard footsteps in the aisle. They were so scared that they stood up quickly. Before they could finish their clothes, they grabbed the things on the ground and ran to the other side.

"You haven't put it away yet, do you have an exposure habit?" Scarlett Johnson lay in Ace's arms, grabbed Ace's baby mischievously with one hand and moved down.

"I'm talking about me, put down my skirt quickly." As Ace finished speaking, the two of them began to organize their clothes and pants.

"I'll go back to the hotel first, come and find me late." Scarlett Johansson said with her arms around Ace's waist.

"I said, Miss, I'm too late to say it's too late." Ace was already out of interest. A cleaner just now walked over from them. If the staff turned around, they could see the two of them hiding around the corner, which scared him so much that he didn't dare to move at all. Scarlett, the little slut, actually took his hand excitedly and touched him under him.

"Hmph, I'm obedient, I'll save you from talking about me in the future, but when you go back to Los Angeles, if you dare not contact me, I will go directly to your house next time." Scarlett pinched Ace and left angrily.

Before returning to the locker room, Ace was slippery and found a water room. She poured some water on her body before going back. She ran into the team doctor at the door and was about to call him.

Time turned back to the field just now. A few minutes after the third quarter, Ace seemed to be unintentional to attack and frequently played against KwaMei Brown. At this time, he had already scored 3 assists and scored only 2 points.

However, Kwame Brown did not disappoint Ace. At this time, his score had reached two digits and he picked up one rebound.

Phil sat off the court and couldn't help but think that if Ace was the sixth man in the future, would the effect be better? No, no, it would be okay to deal with Warriors Sean, but he wouldn't be enough to face those high-intensity defensive teams.

The Warriors now have no high center forward, so I think Ace's efficiency is not as good as before, and the Warriors' defense is also broken with one blow. It seems that it is still difficult to deal with the Jazz in the next game.

Phil thought for a long time and firmly determined his previous idea and tried his best to squeeze Ace's value. If Ace becomes the sixth man like this, if he fails, he will definitely become the Lakers' sinner. In order to win this year's championship, he still insisted on Ace and Sean's plan to substitute.

‘Yes, if the team can continue to renew the contract with Ace next year, even if Sean plays the sixth man for a year, there will be no loss. But if Ace terminates the contract, with Sean's playoff experience, he can also be competent for the Lakers' point guard. He is much more useful than Smarsh Parker. Phil thought about it again before continuing to write and draw on the tactical board, completely ignoring the venue Ace was lazy and dissipating when he attacked. He quickly used three-pointers to open the gap, so as to give more error tolerance in the fourth quarter.

"Are you a sissy guy? Hurry up and attack me. We will have a game tomorrow. You are in good physical strength. What should other teams do?" Kobe looked at Ace's inaction, but he would not be able to give each player a rest by substitutions like Phil.

When Phil suddenly woke up when he heard Kobe's shouting on the sidelines, "Yes, I'm going to defeat the opponent with an absolute score. Isn't this the fourth quarter easier? Damn it, I just thought about how to make the team perfectly combine together, but I forgot about Ace, a physical madman."

Ace, who was dribbling the ball, heard Kobe's roar and almost hit the ball out of bounds. He gave Kobe a blank look and thought that his score was still 2 points so far, and his average score was 15.6 per game. It seems that he needs to work hard.

'No, why do I waste my energy? I will have a big fight with Meghan tonight. By the way, it seems that Meghan is the only one tonight. Yes, right, I should waste more energy to save Meghan from getting out of bed. After Ace thought about it in a contradictory way, he dribbled the ball to the frontcourt and directly jumped out of the three-point line and scored a three-pointer.

"Swish"

‘No, not bad. It seems that it is correct to not touch Scarlett's little butt just now. Otherwise, it would be a shame if it feels different.’ Ace stood there after scoring the goal.

But his lips curled up slightly, and he looked so mean, but Case Mike Leod, who was defending him, made him panic. He couldn't defend Ace, and he was pressed to the full game so hard that he almost couldn't pass the half. What should I do if these three-pointers were made?

When Old Nelson heard Kobe's shouting, he couldn't help but scold this idiot. Ace played slowly in the third quarter, and assisted with two points and two points. He felt comfortable watching. At least he could calculate how to curb Ace in the fourth quarter and decide the outcome with the Lakers in the last quarter.

But now Ace seems to be attacking. None of the people in this game are Ace's opponents. Will it collapse if they want to be in the third quarter?

No matter what others thought, Ace wasted his energy at this time, and his defense intensity changed completely, as if he was playing in last year's finals. His strength and speed changed dramatically, making Keith Mike Leod, who had slowly accepted the pressing of the whole game, even more unbearable.

"Beep"

With the referee's whistle, the Warriors actually violated the rules in half. In seconds, Case Mike Leod didn't even lead the ball across the half. To be precise, he didn't even make the three-point line.

"Damn it," Old Nelson stood by the technical stand and cursed fiercely, but the referee beside him didn't care why he cursed.

Regarding the word that started, the fourth referee directly gave Old Nelson a technical foul. This is a civilized occasion. David Stern clearly stated that he would never tolerate such dirty words or insulting words. The mild ones would be technical fouls, and the severe ones would be expelled from the field.

Old Nelson also understood that what he said just now shouldn't be said, but it's too late to regret it now. Since the ball rights are originally owned by the Lakers, it turned into two free throws.

Ace gave old Nelson a lowly thumbs up. Although she didn't know why he was called a technical foul, Ace accepted the score he sent without hesitation.

After scoring two free throws, the players of both teams ran into the Warriors' half and started standing, waiting to send out the sideline ball.

"Swish"

Ace hit the ball when she received the ball, and her body moved across the air for a while before the ball was shot. For Ace's ability to stagnate the air, if not counted as height, Kobe would not be able to compare with him. Ace, who hit a three-pointer again, got the points in just a short while. The ball at the beginning of the game, broke through to double digits in an instant.

Such attack power made the other players very scared.

This time, the Warriors did not dare to let Case Mike Leod dribble the ball from the baseline alone. Chris Tuft cooperated and finally brought the ball across the centerline.

With Michael Pitrus' mid-range shot failing, Mim grabbed the rebound, and his big hand was like a loser in the frontcourt. Ace happened to run across the midfield and chased for a few steps, chasing the ball at the free throw line, and dribbling the ball to the bottom corner of the three-point line in disguise.

Since three-pointers are the most advantageous attack, why do you need to have a two-pointer? Keith Mike Leod is almost crying at this time. How can you play like this? If you have a simple two-pointer, you have to run out and shoot a three-pointer.

"tr" As the referee's voice, Ace shrugged at Keith Mike Leod beside him.

Once against the Warriors, he used his dreamy control technology to create the legend of Ace's first point guard in the league. Now Ace, who is halftime again, has now begun his three-point journey.

Timeout, substitution, joint defense, pressing, double-teaming, Old Nelson has used all his tricks at this time, and the third quarter has completely become Ace's personal performance, three-pointers, three-pointers, three-pointers, assists, and Ace, who has completely entered a state of no solution, seems to have transformed into emperor, hitting all three-pointers, and the Warriors are making mistakes.

In one quarter, the Lakers actually grabbed 31 points, and Ace alone fully supported the team's offense.

Ace now seemed to have been fished out of water, sitting on the stool and gasping for breath. Odom and Bynum next to him were holding towels to fan Ace, and everyone around gave up space.

Facing the double double-team between Stephen Jackson and Byron Davis, Ace needed every three-pointer, fighting with the two, and then turning halfway back and taking a three-pointer.

In just 7 minutes, it was even harder than playing the whole game, and Ace kept using the full-game press to suppress Byron Davis' fast break tactics.

After a short 1 minute pause, Ace only drank two bottles of sports drinks, then stood up and wiped his sweat hard, carried his headband, moved his body, and continued to prepare for the fourth quarter game.

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To be continued...