Chapter 590

No.

Absolutely not.

Hamilton gritted his teeth, used his hands and feet, added an exaggerated expression, and with his acting skills maxed out, fell to the ground backward again.

This time?

The referee still ignored him.

"Swish!"

Su Yan hit a steady mid-range jumper again.

"Warning, do not try to use 'flopping' to confuse the referee; it's useless, next time it will be a technical foul."

The referee came to Hamilton and gave a warning.

"Tch!"

Hamilton curled his lips and didn't speak.

And the other Pistons players also saw it, knowing the scheme was seen through, and wanting to continue the "flopping" tactic against Su Yan.

It was no longer effective.

Going head-to-head wasn't an opponent, and flopping didn't work either.

They were a strong defensive team, but the defense wasn't effective, and their own offense couldn't open up; how were they going to win the game?!

Couldn't win.

Simply couldn't win. ===== CHAPTER 592 =====