allendalepharm Chapter 224
Chapter 224
Marbury made it to the basket on the right side with a pick-and-roll, and Rayong made up for it.
The two, who are also dribbling masters, immediately came to their senses.
Marbury hovered the ball at his waist and took advantage of the situation to step away with his right foot, while lowering his center of gravity and releasing the ball vigorously towards Rayong's side.
This time he was very smart, and if Rayong wanted to turn around, he had to step away from the other party's body.
And the short and agile Marbury just took advantage of this time difference to wipe the other side of the basket and get up to play the board.
The
ball is in Rayong's hand!
You're gone, but your ball can't
go, and that's where the hat comes in.
Rayong, who had finished grabbing his hat, shouted two words in the direction of Marbury, and Marbury's beard was about to explode.
The kid insulted me too much, no, I can't bear it, I have to fight back.
Rayong's desire to attack was not very high after the opening kick-off, and he gave the ball to the direction of Aaron McGee on the right.
Although McGee passed Johnson, the little bully inside pressed out.
Stoudemire was still very good at bluffing, his long arms covering the opponent's shooting space, and McGee could only instinctively put the ball down.
Van Horn had already turned his back to him, and the
two of them still hadn't thought of it together.
On the Suns' side, Xiao Si finally got the ball at the top of the arc, and no matter who was behind him, he directly blew up the ball and dunked it in!
Charles Barkley: By the way, what are Amare's stats so far this season?
Kenny Smith: Averaging 20.6 points, 9 rebounds and 1.6 blocks per game, which is better than Yao's 17.5 points, 9 rebounds and 1.3 blocks.
"Amare is very fast and has a little better ability to combine the ball, and although he doesn't have the accurate shooting and hook of Da Yao, he can use his body to score directly on the head of something like Big Ben or Ewing. "
Barkley: He's going to play for two more years and probably he'll be able to wrestle with Tim Duncan.
Kenny Smith: That's not possible, not to mention anything else, just Thiem's solid basket skills are not something he can have, and Thiem's defensive awareness is the strongest in the league, it is engraved in the genes, and it can't be learned, which is also talent, and defense is likely to be a factor that affects Amare further.
Smith's analysis is still very clear, and it hits the nail on the head.
After Stoudemire entered the league, the defense was more of a bloody continuous jump, and once the physical strength dropped in the second half, the efficiency would be greatly reduced, and it was easier to lose his defensive position, and the new coach began to work on this problem.
Sean Marion became the panacea, taking on more of the task of helping the defense.
As he spoke, the Suns' offense was once again in the hands of Xiao Si under the right basket.
This position was a little farther away, and Xiao Si slowly turned around and began to press two steps inside.
Just two steps, without dribbling more, he shot directly against Heywood.
The jump is really high, they are almost riding on each other's heads, and everyone on the bench can't bear to look closely, and they all feel sorry for Heywood, this guy is going to be the biggest background board tonight.
Just as the Philadelphia 76ers bench covered its eyes, a figure quickly swept by, jumped high, and pressed the opponent's powerful dunk with one palm.
"Boom!"
Xiao Si slumped to the ground, it was a clean cap.
Before the ball was conceded, Van Horn fell to the ground to protect the ball, and Joe Johnson and Marion also quickly pounced.
Marbury sprinted into the box and plunged his hand into Van Horn's arms.
Van Horn instinctively shrunk up, this time directly into his crotch.
"Hey, hey, !!"
a painful howl broke the silence in the field, and everyone who didn't know why turned around.
Van Horn had lost the basketball in his hand, and he was curled up on the floor in pain with his hands on his crotch.
[Wow grass, this time it's very ruthless, I'm afraid it won't be crushed directly, right?
] [It's really going to the ball, it's not false at all]
The referee of this ball is also very difficult, because Marbury is indeed running for the ball, and there is no obvious hurtful action.
It's just that this ball is not the other ball.
The referee leaned over and asked about Van Horn's injury, and Van Horn barely sat on the ground, swinging his right hand vigorously, not at the referee, but at Bol on the sidelines.
Yes, even if the eggs are broken, they can't end the game, they can still fight, continue to fight
! The battle between real men never gives up!
The away stadium even burst into sporadic applause.
Nima, Van Horn actually overshadowed Rayong, who completed the blood cap.
This is a little helpless, after getting up, Van Horn slowly moved to Xiao Si's side with his buttocks, and one hand was lightly stuck on the other party's waist.
Xiao Si felt a little sorry for the other party, and after receiving the pass, he didn't hit his back directly, but quickly turned around and completed the jump shot.
"Whew
!" "Not every ball has to be hit in, not every ball has to be hit in!"
After
the goal, Xiao Si gave his own thumbs up in the direction of coach D'Antoni.
There was no expression on the face of the new handsome, just standing lightly crossed.
Rayong rushed over with the ball again, and he reached out to signal Van Horn to step forward to block the pick-and-roll.
This is the rhythm of single-handedly playing Xiao Si.
Rayong switched to Xiao Si's side as he wished, leaned up lightly twice and then quickly pulled back to the right side, and quickly shot after a large misdirection change in front of the body.
This ball Xiao Si didn't even have time to react, it was too fast, it only took 0.5 seconds from leaning down to dodging to the other side, but Xiao Si made three judgments in this short 0.5 seconds, and each time it was half a beat slower.
"Don't look at it, as long as I'm here, it's my home field!" Rayong
shook his finger in the direction of Stoudemire after the goal.
"It was a really dashing goal, and it was understandable that Amare couldn't react.
"This guy's ability to combine the ball reminds me of that guy from the Lakers in the '80s, it's really like, you see his dribble every time, that rhythm doesn't follow common sense. "
When you turn around, you feel like you're going to wipe it directly under the basket and shoot, but it's passed out in the air.
When facing a multi-person bag, you think he is going to pass the ball, but the person shakes his wrist hard and throws it out directly, and the key is to score.
Looking at his off-ball cuts, he is obviously more active and sharper than the man back then.
Whenever he holds the ball under the basket, the defender's spirit is tense.