The answer to realizing the dream of an NBA super forward

Chapter 252



Chapter 252

This goal is too dashing, and it wears through the defense of three people in a row, and it is not the absolute speed.

It's really all eighteen kinds of martial arts.

There is a bloody dunk between people, a parallel basket after a change in rhythm, and a turning hook after leaning on the figure, which is amazing for my Luo!

The audience here in Huaxia is also enthusiastic, and the first thing many children do when they get a mobile phone recharge card is not to go to the Internet café to rush the point card of "Legend", but to interact in the live broadcast room with a few text messages, just to interact with their favorite stars.

Even a lot of female voices who can't even name the team are involved.

One is to come to see Rayong.

The rest are here to see Iverson's little dreadlocks.

The classmates didn't even reject the black students in the school because of Iverson, which hurt the male classmates.

"How can the fertilizer water flow into the fields of outsiders, it shouldn't be!"

There are always angry people who shoot at the screen, scolding and scolding, but the movements of their hands never stop.

Continuing to talk about the game, the Pistons' side Billups continued to advance, and the one-point difference was over, and this offense must have a success rate.

Billups took the initiative to put the ball in Hamilton's hands on the right and reached out for his teammate inside to pull it out.

Hamilton has never been known for his ball-handling, but he does have some ball-handling ability.

After a simple two-step dribble, he shot straight into Ragabel's head.

Accurate, true.

There is really nothing to say about this half volley.

88-91, still a three-point difference, with three minutes and forty-six seconds left in the game!

Coach Bol got up and made two gestures towards the middle of the field, and everyone pulled away.

Sun Zhengping: At this time, someone needs to stand up, usually Iverson and Rayong take turns to break out a few opponents, but tonight the answer is not there, and the opponent's defensive attention is all on Rayong.

In addition, Coach Larry Brown knows Rayong very well and has a very targeted defensive layout to specifically block the opponent's first step.

Rayong immediately encountered the bag clamp again after rushing into the inside line, a very resolute bag clip.

Rayong jumped up and quickly distributed to Aaron McGee on the right.

McGee's three-pointer popped up.

Aaron McGee, the opportunity is out, you can't pitch it yourself, there's no way.

Once again, the rebound fell to Big Ben.

The pistons began to press the tempo.

Pressing the tempo so early, you have to run, and now that Philadelphia's inside big man is down, there is still a good chance that the ball carrier will be switched to the direction of Coleman or Van Horn.

Aaron McGee on the outside is also a point to target, with a very tough but aggressive defense.

As soon as Sun Zhengping's words were finished, the whistle sounded over there.

Aaron McGee has fouled, this is the fifth time!

The number of fouls accumulated in the quarter has been counted, sending Billups to the free throw line.

This really shouldn't be, why do you have to stretch out your hand, Billups is still nearly two meters away from the three-point line, and he didn't make a move to accelerate, why do you need to reach out and cut the ball?

That's the price of aggressive defense.

After five fouls, Coach Bol immediately took advantage of the dead-ball link to replace substitute guard Greg Buckner.

Buckner's height is 1.93 and his weight is 93 kilograms, which is not bad for Billups, but Buckner's basket is not good, not as good as the wheat benchmark.

And Buckner's sense of sharing the ball is not as good as McGee's, and the help he can bring on the playmaking side of the team is visible to the naked eye.

In this way, the burden on Rayong's shoulders is even heavier.

The host of the scene immediately made a gesture of silence, and the palace of Auburn Hills immediately fell silent.

Everyone held their breath as Billups, who wore the No. 1 jersey, made a free throw.

Although this is just an ordinary regular season game, both sides obviously regard each other as potential opponents in the East, and they are playing very closely.

Billups made the first penalty.

He took the ball twice and then took the shot.

The second penalty, too!

It's still a five-point difference.

Buckner, a new player on the Philadelphia side, almost missed a pass, and Van Horn barely received the ball before turning and shooting was clearly short under Oku's full defense.

Fortunately, the rebound was rushed down by Rayong, and after Rayong dribbled a little, he turned around and met Big Ben's defense, and immediately closed the ball and pretended to deceive the opponent from the left side, and then directly hit Huashan's dunk and pressed the opponent out of breath.

It's really hard.

It's really hard for him, he still has the strength at this time!

90-93, back to the three-point difference.

It's a tug-of-war between the two sides, and Larry Brown asks for a timeout.

Sun Zhengping: How will Larry Brown set it up this time? Now to choke Rayong, the ball holder, is really too threatening.

The timeout is back, and Larry Brown really trusts Oku.

Is Oku his own son?

Why is he still on the field, is Milicic on the sidelines really so unbearable?

At this time, isn't it fragrant to go up to a big man with vitality and baskets?

The timeout came back and Billups dribbled past half court to find Prince, who was lifted.

Prince didn't dribble, just made two simple tentative passes to Big Ben inside.

Big Ben was a little away from the basket, and the people behind him immediately dodged away.

Wow, do you just look down on others?

Big Ben rang for a while, and finally passed the ball out.

Ahem, don't throw the opportunity when it comes out, you can't do it.

Coleman didn't forget to tease the other party when he turned around, and he didn't stop moving his hands.

Big Ben flung off the other man's arm very irritably and walked inside.

Billups finally started to accelerate after more than a dozen seconds of going live.

Rayong quickly stepped forward and pushed Van Horn away, clubbing him in the opponent's path.

Billups burst in and confronted Rayong directly.

Rayong has the height and arm span, Billups's change of direction failed to completely shake off the defense, and the shooting space was not sufficient, so he could only take a big step to the outside and then close the ball, while squatting to make an illusion of shooting.

Hey?

Why didn't this guy keep up?

Why didn't this guy keep up?

Pay attention to the attack time, you can't spend it anymore.

In desperation, Billups could only jump hard and force his shot.

Rayong jumped again at this time, interfering with the opponent's shot very well.

Hey, I wanted to hit a time difference, but I didn't hit it, and I was completely predicted by the other party about my next move.

This Xiao Luo is not simple.

Big Ben was stuck on the perimeter by Van Horne's desperate life, and Rayong turned back to easily protect the rebound.

The long arm pointed to the sky and slowly pushed through the half-court.

Su Qun: Every time I got three points before, it became a see-saw, let's see if there is a chance to score one or even tie this time.

What Su Qun didn't know was that this attack kept tying, and he scored four fucking points in one round.


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