NBA: I, the god of the front

Mills was very dissatisfied with this, and complained to Yang Yang again.

Seeing this, Nash quickly gestured for a timeout.

Yang Yang didn't understand the misunderstanding of the ball and wanted to explain, but Mills kept complaining.

Owen hurried up to clap his hands and said comfortingly, "This ball can be played at a slower speed. Time control is more suitable than offense."

"That's right, Yang handled the ball very well." Nash also comforted Mills, "If the ball is fast-breaked immediately, it will give the opponent an extra chance to attack, and the chance of winning will be much smaller. You must know that we are only ahead 10 points."

When dealing with the Suns, Nash did not dare to slack off in the slightest. Under the leadership of Paul, this team has rushed to the top four in the Western Conference, a properly strong team.

Winning the first game of the Western Tour is a great boost to the morale of the team and will be more beneficial to tomorrow's game.

Of course, playing against the Blazers tomorrow, Nash is still very confident and is ready to rest Durant.

Under Nash's comfort, Mills gave up complaining and continued to listen to Nash's arrangements.

Nash continued to arrange narrow tactics to defend Paul's mid-range shot.

At the same time, the defense against Booker cannot be relaxed for a moment, and the heavy responsibility still falls on Yang Yang.

Playing again, Williams still believes that Booker can change the game.

So he focused on arranging the running tactics for him.

Paul didn't let Ayton come up to cover with the ball, but gave Booker an off-ball screen.

When Yang Yang saw Ayton running towards him, he knew they were trying to find space for Booker.

This is to torture yourself.

Yang Yang sneered, "Want to score? It's not that easy."

Just when Ayton came up to take a stand, Yang Yang stepped forward and directly squeezed Ayton behind him, with his hands against each other, blocking Ayton's movement.

His eyes were still on Booker, and his footsteps did not relax.

Booker squeezed Yang Yang to run to the bottom line on the right, Yang Yang threw Ayton away, but after two steps, Saric blocked him horizontally again.

Yang Yang didn't expect them to be covered by two center forwards. Seeing that Booker was about to rush over, Yang Yang turned sideways, grabbed Saric's arm, and jumped to chase after him.

Nash was stunned, what kind of defense is this?Didn't you say it yourself?

I couldn't help stretching my head to look at Vaughn. Vaughn was more excited, and he had never seen such a hard-working defense.

Especially the restrictions on Booker tonight can be described as death entanglement.

While Yang Yang jumped over the screen, Booker had received the ball.

Just when he was about to release the ball, Yang Yang's defense was in place.

Booker decisively retracted his footsteps, bent over, lowered his center of gravity, and the ball slid left and right under his knees, trying to find space to shoot through three-threat steps.

Yang Yang didn't give him room to start, and directly stuck to it with his body.

Booker had no space, and was even a little annoyed. He had never seen such an annoying entanglement, like flies that couldn't be chased away, following wherever he went.

Annoyed, Booker directly hit him hard with his shoulder, and Yang Yang's abdomen was pushed, causing a burst of pain.

But at this time, he couldn't care about the pain, because there was only a little space, and Booker's hands had already rushed towards him.

He wants to use shooting to make fouls. If he reaches out, he will be blown if he touches it.

But if you don't touch it, then give him a chance to make a move.

No, you can't foul, let alone let him shoot.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Yang raised his hand and patted it away.

Booker hasn't gotten up yet, and the ball is already afraid of falling.

The shot was very fast, the ball hit the ground and bounced back, and Booker jumped and opened his hand exaggeratedly.

"Foul, this ball hits the ball." Booker shouted with open hands.

The referee ignored him at all. With Booker's achievements, he still can't reach the height of James, so the referee will not give him a star whistle.

But Yang Yang got the ball and quickly pushed forward.

Fast break on the third line, Irving was blocked, and Mills was behind on the left.

It was Bridges who retreated, and Yang Yang fell to the center line. Seeing that Bridges helped defend Mills, it meant to let Yang Yang go.

The third-line fast break will definitely pass the ball to the players on both sides. Yang Yang saw that there are small players on both sides, so he simply did it himself.

One step away from the three-point line, the ball was suddenly stopped, and a fake left pass from Mills directly deceived Bridges.

Being emptied in front of him, Yang Yang closed his hands and adjusted quickly.

Bend your knees, raise your elbows, jump, press your wrists, shoot...

In just 1 second, the basketball passed through the net and scored another three-pointer.

"Yang, God forever..." Durant jumped up excitedly and waved a towel to Yang.

Yang Yang turned his head and made a domineering three-point plug gesture, which is a tribute to Melon Anthony.

"Just do it, buddy, you're right." Mills came up and clapped excitedly.

"Defense, the game is over." Irving pointed at Paul and shouted at the two.

Yang Yang immediately ran in front of Booker. At this time, Paul had quickly advanced through the half court and made a long pass to Booker outside the 45-degree three-point line.

Booker took the ball back and dribbled again, looking for a three-pointer.

Yang Yang knew that he would take the time to make a move, let alone give him a chance.

Another stride was posted, and Booker wanted to repeat the old trick and made a three-point foul.

Yang Yang decisively turned sideways to bypass the screener. Because McGee's screen movement was too large, Yang Yang's bypassing motion was a bit big.

Booker was pulled by his hand, but the referee didn't blow it. This angered Booker even more. He stood up and raised his elbow, hitting Yang Yang directly on the chin.

This elbow forced Yang Yang to the ground, and he curled up on the ground covering his mouth.

"What do you mean, do you still want to fight after losing?" Mills was the first to rush up and confront Booker.

Booker, who was furious and angry, raised his hand and pushed Mills without fear.

Mills got angry, got up and rushed to do it, and the scene suddenly became hot.

Paul also rushed to the top. Fortunately, good people like McGee knew that he was at fault first, so he quickly stood in the middle and shouted, "We are professional players, calm down, calm down!"

Ade and others also rushed up, and the Suns players rushed forward one after another, and there was a rhythm of fighting.

The three referees whistled continuously, rushed between the players of the two teams to stop them, and could not let the players conflict at any time.

The on-site security guards moved after hearing the news and rushed forward to control the scene.

Booker was separated, pointing at Mills and relentlessly saying, "If there is a fight at the door, I will keep you from getting out of Phoenix."

"Anyone who doesn't come is a bastard tortoise. Let's see what you do to me!" Mills pointed at Booker and refused to accept it.

The security guard ruthlessly stopped the player in question from walking towards the bench. When Yang Yang was pulled up by Owen, the corner of Yang Yang's mouth was bleeding.

I hurried to the bench to deal with it, but fortunately it was only the corner of the mouth that was broken, and there was no big problem after simple cleaning.

"Mills, you did a great job. Our players need to be bloody, and we need you to stand up." Nash gave a thumbs up and praised.

Of course, Nash is not encouraging them to do it, but it is necessary to stand up when teammates are bullied.

"Yang, are you okay?" Nash looked at Yang on the bench.

Yang Yang moved his mouth, it was just a little pain, it didn't hinder him from playing again.

"I can still play, Coach."