NBA: Sharks at the peak, guard the basket!

Chapter 386 The exclusive secret technique of the center textbook: bunny jump!

Say something.

Even Lin Hong himself did not expect that the Lakers' bench group of substitutes could explode with such astonishing power.

If it weren't for the end of the first quarter, these gangsters on the bench might have to continue to smash their opponent's ass.

Seeing the misfire for all the 76ers, Daben and others leaned back in their chairs happily, with a relaxed expression.

"Coach! We can still fight! Let's play for a few more minutes! We have endless strength!"

"Coach Harris, let Lin and the others rest for a while, and leave the rest of the time to us!"

Seeing that this group of people was getting excited, Yinhu didn't discourage everyone's enthusiasm.

With a big wave of his hand, the group of people continued to fight.

At the beginning of the second quarter, the Lakers were all soldiers, and immediately blew the horn of counterattack.

As soon as he played, he blocked the 76ers' offense.

Eric Snow and Big Ben quickly launched a defensive counterattack, relying on the extremely fast frontcourt attack, and directly presented an alley-oop.

The entire Lakers team was in full swing, and even Rodman became excited, standing on the sidelines and waving towels vigorously for his teammates on the field.

There was a faint smile on Lin Hong's face, and he felt very relieved when an old father saw his stupid son grow up.

A group of Lakers substitutes ran fast on the field one by one, and at the same time they were able to quickly make up defenses, playing with ease.

On the other hand, the 76ers' substitutes all looked ashen, and their momentum had been completely suppressed.

Big Ben's alley-oop dunk, the moment the ball landed, the audience cheered continuously, and the surrounding fans were also ignited by this explosive style of play.

The hard work of this group of substitute players has attracted the cheers of every Lakers fan.

As the score went ahead and the score difference was advancing by double digits, the 76ers were forced to pause.

Ewing and other main players entered the field ahead of time, trying to maintain the situation on the field while looking for a breakthrough.

Ewing rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

"Patrick! Time to play!"

Ewing came back to his senses, looked at Larry Johnson in front of him, dropped the towel on his shoulders, turned around and walked towards the field.

Obviously, they will not easily admit defeat in this game.

The moment Larry Johnson stepped onto the field, the roar of the audience changed suddenly.

The fans who were still cheering for Big Ben, immediately turned the wind and greeted Larry Johnson frantically on the field.

"Fack squid!!"

"Dirty fellow!"

"Hurry up and go back to Philadelphia, you are not welcome here!"

Larry Johnson, who had just stepped onto the court, heard the taunts from the fans all over the sky, and his whole body exploded instantly.

If it weren't for the pull of his teammates, I'm afraid the Auburn Palace tragedy would have been staged in advance.

This came from the overwhelming shouts at home. If it was placed on other players, the huge pressure would probably break down and cry.

But for Larry Johnson, it's all pediatrics.

He jokingly looked at the fans on the sidelines, and directly raised an international friendly gesture under the eyes of everyone.

As a result, it is conceivable that this group of fans became more angry and shouted louder and louder.

Rodman, who was on the opposite side, was furious when he saw Larry Johnson treat the fans so rough.

Walked straight up to Larry Johnson and said harsh words.

"Larry, I'm going to give you a good education next time!"

Larry Johnson shrugged his shoulders, ignored Rodman's provocation, and came to the court with a lazy look, ready to meet the Lakers' offense at any time.

The smell of gunpowder gradually permeated the entire stadium.

The 76ers have the ball.

Gorilla Ewing took the initiative to fall to the low post to catch the ball, which is his best offensive area.

He looked at Lin Hong in front of him. This was the first head-to-head confrontation between the two in this game.

Lin Hong was also very curious about how the old senior would attack in the face of his impenetrable defense.

At this moment, Ewing's eyes became sharp.

He fixed the pivot foot and turned around frequently to look for opportunities. This most basic movement seemed so smooth to Lin Hong.

"Step up and down??"

"It's really standard!"

Seeing Ewing's attacking posture, Lin Hong couldn't help expressing a burst of emotion.

Ewing's low-post offensive footwork is indeed very special.

There is neither the agility of Dream, nor the power of O'Neill, nor the iron blood of a soldier like an admiral.

Ewing's footsteps are extremely normal, fast but accurate.

As a center forward, back-up ability is an essential skill, and Ewing, as a low-post killer, is also very good at this.

Ewing's back is different from Dameng's. Compared with Dameng, his speed is not as fast, and there are not so many guard-like feints and guard handball tricks.

The speed is not fast, the movements are not that fancy, and there are not many fake moves, but they are very solid.

Ewing's favorite attack area is on the left side of the penalty area, that is, the left waist or the left side of the baseline.

The skill of back turning has been mastered by him, and he can turn around with both left and right shoulders.

Compared with the other three top centers, Ewing's style of play is like a standard answer.

He is indeed the man known as the center textbook!

Facing Ewing who was going all out, Lin Hong also became serious.

At this moment, Ewing's movements suddenly slowed down by half a beat.

Lin Hong was slightly taken aback when he saw this, and suddenly felt unaccustomed to this change in rhythm.

At the moment when he was stunned, Ewing suddenly took half a step back, then raised his right hand high, and flicked it lightly.

The basketball came out, and at the same time, the referee's harsh whistle came from the sidelines!

"The goal counts!"

"And+1!!"

foul? !
Not only Lin Hong was a little surprised, but the surrounding teammates were also very shocked.

They didn't expect that Ewing's first goal would cause Lin Hong's foul and an additional penalty.

This is a chance to hit three points!
Standing on the free throw line, Ewing just glanced at Lin Hong, and hit the free throw steadily, successfully scoring three points.

And the battle between the two can be regarded as a complete start.

Lin Hong looked up at the replay on the big screen above his head, trying to figure out what happened just now.

I saw Ewing took a small step back at that time, and then scored a jumper.

During this process, Ewing was as flexible as a point guard.

It was this ball that instantly awakened Lin Hong's entire memory of the big guy in front of him, and the name of the action just now popped into his head.

Bunny jump!
Rabbit jumping is actually a jumping method, which makes the jumping step facing the basket after dribbling the ball with the back basket, so that a face-up jump shot or a direct layup can be completed.

Ewing's strides are big, and his jumps can open up a lot of space.

His rabbit jumps on the left side of the penalty area, and can be used on the right side. It can be called a housekeeping skill, supporting the most important link of his personal singles system.

This footwork requires a strong touch of the ball. You must grasp the feeling of the moment of the shot and send the ball into the basket.

The technique is to use a backward jump to get rid of the space, and then finish ahead and use the strength of the wrist to send the ball into the basket.

Among the four major centers, Ewing is the only one who can skillfully use this technique that only appears in textbooks.

Looking at Ewing in front of him, Lin Hong's eyes burst into flames.

"Hey! Patrick! Today I'm going to beat your scoring record on your head. Remember this beautiful day."

"You can try, provided you can do it!"

Ewing shook his head with a smile.

Although he admires his elementary school brother very much, he doesn't think he is much worse.

The super centers who have played against each other are like the crucian carp in the river. He never cared what kind of opponent he will face.

Fighting against Lin Hong, he believed even more that with his absolute skills, he could defeat Lin Hong in front of him.

But when Lin Hong received the ball, the laziness all over his body suddenly disappeared.

It was only then that Ewing realized that the current Lin Hong was more than twice, or even more, stronger than when they fought against each other.

Lin Hong took the ball, turned around and pressed Ewing's arm with his back. It was just a contact action, and Ewing felt a little weak under his feet.

So much strength! !

How much does this guy weigh!

Facing every subtle movement of Lin Hong, Ewing felt as if he was pumping iron in the gym.

That kind of heavy force slammed into him fiercely like a tide. Ewing could only grit his teeth and desperately resist Lin Hong's position, not giving him any chance to break free.

At this moment, there was a sound of swishing nets in Ewing's ear.

Ewing was slightly taken aback, looking dully at Lin Hong who was using the small hook in front of him, he couldn't help but gasped, and then couldn't help but swear.

"Olixette!"

"How can I defend against this?"

After Lin Hong hit back, there was a little space, and he turned sideways towards the basket and flicked his wrist lightly, and the basketball drew an arc and slowly flew into the basket.

With a height of 216 and a wingspan of 232, Lin Hong's athletic ability is more flexible than Dameng.

A Lin Hong who made a long-distance hook layup, Ewing only felt that he was close at hand and extremely difficult to touch.

shit!
I can't guard against him alone, it seems that I can only use tactics!
Ewing was just about to turn his head to give Larry Johnson a look, but Lin Hong took the lead without thinking.

"Hey! Larry, come and double-team me with your boss!"

"He can't guard against me alone!"

Ewing, who had already choked his words, could only grit his teeth and swallowed the question again.

Looking at Lin Hong who was full of sarcasm in front of him, Ewing's eyes flashed with a strong fighting spirit, wishing to beat up his elementary school boy severely.

However, this is what Lin Hong wanted.

He intentionally provoked Ewing, just to make the other party obsessed with single-handedly fighting him.

"18 points?"

"Hmm... there is still a long way to go before [-]!!"

Lin Hong glanced back at Ewing, then turned and ran towards his own half.

Larry Johnson, who didn't know why, came up.

"Patrick, what did he mean by whining?"

"It's okay, I guess this kid wants to score points on our ball head."

"Score points? Then he is daydreaming!"

Larry Johnson laughed unabashedly.

However, he quickly noticed Ewing with a serious face, realized the seriousness of the problem, immediately restrained his smile, turned his head and focused all his attention on the game.

at the same time.

Silver Fox Harris, who was in front of the Lakers' bench, was keenly aware of Lin Hong's intentions, and after weighing, he directly issued the only combat order for the game.

"Give the ball to Lin and he'll fix everything!"

When the others received Yinhu's instructions, they opened up space and gave Lin Hong the most singles opportunities.

Lin Hong, who received the ball in the low position, subconsciously raised a faint arc at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Ewing who was struggling to stand behind him, Lin Hong smiled and continued to destroy the opponent's psychological defense.

"Old senior, I have to admit that you, one of the four major centers, are very strong."

Hearing Lin Hong's flattery all of a sudden, Ewing was a little puzzled.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon! !
But soon after Lin Hong's words, Ewing showed a clear look.

"Unfortunately, now is my time."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Hong turned around with a shark and made a small hook, hitting two points steadily.

After the hit, Lin Hong shrugged his shoulders to the 76ers, signaling that they had nothing to do with him.

This made the 76ers bench gnash their teeth in hatred and roar even harder.

"Fack! Lin!"

The game is still going on, but the situation on the field is gradually falling to the Lakers.

Halftime, 76ers locker room.

All the players leaned back on their chairs silently, with dejected looks on their faces.

In the corner, the gorilla Ewing was panting heavily, his head was covered with a towel, and he lowered his head without saying a word, like a wounded beast quietly licking its wound.

No matter how the coach boosted morale, the oppressive atmosphere in the locker room has never changed.

After a few minutes of silence, Larry Johnson was the first to break the silence.

"Brothers, that kid just threatened to smash our stadium's scoring record!!"

"Hmm... is that the case?"

"It's so deceiving!!"

"I really thought we were easy to bully!"

The smell of gunpowder gradually permeated the locker room, and the dreary locker room began to revive.

At this moment, a stern look flashed across Larry Johnson's eyes, and he whispered instructions to everyone around him.

"Even if we lose this game, we can't let him get a high score."

"If it's necessary, I can actually..."

Larry Johnson paused deliberately, showing a sneer, and everyone immediately understood what he meant.

After all, his role is not only to help the team score.

But for this kind of thing, everyone still depends on the opinion of the team boss.

Everyone focused their attention on the leading brother Ewing in unison, but Ewing remained silent without any reaction.

After a long time, Ewing took off the towel, and his eyes became fierce.

"Let's go, it's time to teach this kid a lesson."

In the 90s, no team was absolutely clean.

At the end of the halftime break, all the 76ers players walked out of the player channel aggressively under the leadership of Ewing with a strong murderous look.

Perhaps because of the one-sided game, Albert in the TNT commentary booth was a little bit depressed and depressed.

At this time, seeing the 76 generals with murderous looks on their faces, they were suddenly enlightened, and the whole person regained their spirits.

"Damn it! After the halftime break, the mentality of the 76ers changed fundamentally."

"However, Lin Hong has the aura of destroying the world. I don't know if the 76ers can withstand the attack of the Lakers."

As Albert said.

From the last quarter, Lin Hong slaughtered the 76ers with the posture of a god descending to the earth, and the point difference once ran to 20 points.

If it weren't for Stackhouse hitting three difficult three-pointers in succession, the score would be brought back to close to 10 points.

I'm afraid the 76ers can go directly to the bench for training.

Looking at the 76ers returning to the field, Lin Hong moved his shoulders: "It seems that we are going to give it a go?!"

Thinking of this, Lin Hong suddenly felt more motivated.

……

(End of this chapter)