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United States, Boston North Shore Garden Arena.

Beads of sweat oozed from Jerry Sloan's forehead: How is this kid going to limit?I can't think of a way at all.

The fast-break three-pointers are all used, so how do you tell me to arrange tactics?

Amidst the cheers of the fans, Zhou Ke walked to the bench.

Before the person sat down, a pile of towels was stretched out in front of him.

"Zhou, it's just too scary. Look at Karl Malone's expression, you've made him look stupid!"

"Damn three-pointers, Zhou, your three-pointers are simply hopeless!"

A group of substitutes surrounded Zhou Ke, looking up at Zhou Ke as if looking up at a god.

"Basic exercises, basic exercises, no six."

Zhou Ke took a towel casually and wiped off his sweat symbolically, but in fact there was no sweat at all.

This game has just started less than 3 minutes, where is the sweat coming from?

"Zhou, you should play more aggressively. The point difference is not yet absolutely safe."

ML Kyle walked up to Zhou Ke with the tactical board and said.

"Coach, don't worry."

Zhou Ke glanced at the blank tactical board in ML's hand, and smiled confidently.

A blank tactic board, this is the absolute trust in Zhou Ke! Zhou Ke is ML Kyle's trump card tactic, if Zhou Ke doesn't work, then any tactic will be useless.

"Cheer up, don't be fooled by a rookie!"

"Ma Long, you have to use your strength to restrain this kid, you understand?"

Jerry Sloan wiped the sweat off his forehead and began to deploy tactics:

"And you, Stockton, you must grasp the timing when passing the ball. You have made two turnovers just now, and you will not allow the next one!"

"Also, Malone, you shouldn't provoke that kid, the Spurs are a good lesson!"

"I will restrict that kid!"

Ma Long gritted his teeth and said stubbornly.

Although he said so, in fact, he was still a little apprehensive in his heart. In just those 2 minutes, Zhou Ke's speed of appearance was frightening!
Especially Zhou Ke's prediction of his next step is just right every time, as if he can predict the future!
"Guys, keep going!"

Jerry Sloan roared loudly, trying to lift the momentum of the Jazz players.

But how effective it is, you will know right away!

The timeout ended quickly, and players from both sides returned to the field. It seems that the adjustments in tactics and mentality have achieved a little effect.

Stockton sent a wonderful pass and assisted Jerry Hornasack to score a three-pointer!
After four full rounds, the Jazz finally scored the first point of the game!
11: 3!

"The Jazz seem to have found a way to win, and they finally scored the first point of the game."

"However, on the defensive end, can they withstand Zhou Ke's pressure?"

The two commentators looked at each other and smiled.

Zhou Ke will tell you the answer soon.

Zhou Ke came to the offensive end with the ball, at the top of the three-point arc.

Ma Long stared at Zhou Ke's every move, not daring to distract himself.

"boom!"

Seeing Karl Malone defending seriously, Zhou Ke blew up the ball and pretended to break through.

Seeing Zhou Ke's movements, Karl Malone's legs trembled, not knowing whether to go to the right or to the left.

As a result, Zhou Ke didn't move at all, but just dribbled the ball on the spot and looked like a dancing Ma Long.

"F@ck!"

Looking at Zhou Ke, who was motionless and An Rushan, he immediately realized that he had been shaken, and couldn't help but spit out the fragrance from his mouth.

But when he stopped, bang!

This time, Zhou Ke really blew up the ball and took off in a single step, throwing Ma Long away with one easy step!

"And me too!"

Although Stockton is not tall, his defensive awareness is top-notch in the league. The first moment Zhou Ke passed Malone, he immediately appeared on Zhou Ke's offensive line!

Adults play ball, what are children doing?
Facing Stockton's defense, Zhou Ke completely ignored it, as if he hadn't seen it, he jumped up and picked up the ball and flew towards the basket!

It's not good if you don't dunk, one day without dunk is equal to three days without playing!

"bang!"

I saw Zhou Ke was like an eagle soaring in the sky!He raised his right hand and flew straight over Stockton's head!

Zhou Ke directly completed the dunk!No, it should be called a leaping dunk!

The dunk is a dunk through someone else, but Zhou Ke completely flew over Stockton's head!
"Don't forget, dunking is what Zhou Ke is best at!"

"This is not a slam dunk contest! Zhou Ke restrain himself!"

In the stands, the two commentators suddenly jumped up from their chairs.

"Did this kid grow up eating birds? Why can he fly?"

"Why can humans fly? What's the situation? No, Zhou Ke is not human at all!"

Boston, inside the North Shore Garden Arena, the fans fell into a frenzy!
"Hey! Don't pick on the little ones to bully!"

Off the court, coach Jerry Sloan yelled at Zhou Ke on the court.

"Don't bully a little guy who is 188cm, it's nothing!"

Facing Jerry Sloan's roar, Zhou Ke did not refute, but glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

Offensive and defensive transitions, the Jazz came to the offensive end again, Stockton used his passing skills to successfully find the open Jerry Hornasack.

Outside the three-point line, Jerry Hornasack has to repeat the same trick.

Before he could make a move, there was no one in front of him, but at some point, a figure suddenly appeared!
"This kid!"

Jerry Hornasack looked at Zhou Ke, and immediately recalled the scene of him flying over Stockton in his mind.

I couldn't help feeling a chill down my spine, and beads of sweat on my forehead began to ooze out involuntarily.

"Damn it, it's just a rookie!"

After hesitating again and again, Jerry Hornasack made a firm decision to make a move. Isn't he just a rookie?I'm afraid you won't make it?

"Snapped!"

But he didn't know that if he hesitated, he would lose!Facing Zhou Ke, as long as you hesitate for a moment, then you have already lost!
Just before he made up his mind, the ball in his hand was cut off by a giant palm!
Without a doubt, it was Zhou Ke!

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhou Ke cut the ball from Jerry Hornasack with a big wave of his hand!

The third steal of the game!One must know that the start of the game was only more than three minutes old, and this was already Zhou Ke's third steal!

After completing the steal, Zhou Ke quickly rushed towards the frontcourt without any pause!
Brian Russell, who was closest to Zhou Ke, hurriedly pursued him at full speed.

While dribbling, Zhou Ke kept paying attention to Brian Russell who was desperately chasing and defending behind him from the corner of his eye.

"Seeing how desperate you are, then I'll wait for you."

The corner of Zhou Ke's mouth raised a slanted hook: Is it big enough this time?