NBA: Opening breaks record
Chapter 290 The Simpler The More Unsolvable
Chapter 290 The Simpler The More Unsolvable
Meng Hua was studying Paul's video. He felt that he had done nothing wrong, but he couldn't guard Paul, which made him very depressed.
They lost 11 points in the first quarter and tied in the second quarter. Although Paul scored 11 points, it was also related to his defense.
His defense can rise so quickly, it is inseparable from his consciousness of knowing shame and then being brave.
The simpler the trick, the more difficult it is to crack it.
Paul's ability to use teammates to cover, quickly dribble and cut into the three-point line, and look for opportunities to stop and make a mid-range shot should be the only one in history.
At this time, the rhythm of his dribbling will change, the speed will increase, and the pace of movement will become smaller.
His top-notch observation ability has been watching the defender's positioning at this stage.
Because he was blocked by the defensive player, he lost the first step. The best defensive player can't keep up with him. It is impossible for a team to have so many good defenders.
Meng Hua studied for a long time, but decided not to study it. Unless he can penetrate the wall, it seems that there is no solution.
Teammates' defense is too bad!
Out of the locker room, the two teams will fight again.
James called his teammates to form a circle, shouting cheers.
This kind of mutual encouragement is a sense of ritual, which can increase a certain combat power, because at this moment, you and your teammates are more integrated.
The problem is that the sun is also like this, it is equal to being offset, and it is still useless.
The two sides still maintain the opening starter.
The Lakers attacked first, Zhan Rui was unstoppable with all his strength, pressed Bridges, and made a practical turnaround jumper.
The older he gets, the more bewitching he is. Although his move is also a lean back, it is still different from Kobe and Jordan's lean back. It is a turnaround jump shot after full physical contact with the defensive player.
He didn't hide from the defensive player, he turned around after suppressing his body, and took advantage of the moment when the defensive player couldn't jump up to shoot.
With this kind of timing, he has become more and more proficient, and has reached the state of perfection.
Booker responded quickly, with slippery moves and precise shots, making it hard to guard against.
His style of play hurts the morale of the enemy. He seems to be of average strength. Isn't he just running, catching and shooting?
It seems to be the basic skills of basketball, and there is no particularly advanced skill.
The skill lies in the mastery of timing, and the victory lies in the ability of observation.
Whether to shoot immediately, whether to fake, and the moment of receiving the ball, it is not easy to predict the opponent's defensive action, and it also requires a lot of game experience.
The reason why players are rookies in the first and second grades is often not because they are not physically fit or have not accumulated enough games.
Booker's projection, when he decides to make a shot, has become a muscle response, so it is fast and accurate.
The generals of both sides announced the bloody second half with their signature scoring methods.
The thick eyebrows saw that the elder brother turned into a full-strength Zhan, not to be outdone, raised his long arms to catch the ball, and slammed inside, harder than iron and stronger than steel, making Ayton soft at once.
A turn around blocked Ayton behind him, one step to the basket, and he flew into the sky for a dunk.
This ball fully demonstrated the thick eyebrows' solid technology and explosive physical fitness.
Thick eyebrows gave Ayton a hard look. They are all No. [-] picks, and their strength may not be the same. You won't give a player with a maximum salary in a single team, so why challenge me?
With a cold light, Ayton flashed his short head, and his offense in the first half was also devastating, so he was not afraid of thick eyebrows.
Running to the front court, Ayton imitated his thick eyebrows and raised his long arms to ask for the ball, preparing to goug him inside.
I am younger than you, and I learn something from you every game. How can you still be fooled?
Just as Ayton raised his long arms, Paul waved his orchid finger, signaling him to cover.
Ayton had no choice but to mention the upper line as a cover, and stomped his foot on the floor as heavy as a thousand pounds.
Bang!
The floor shivered and powder splattered.
Such thick legs, Meng Hua knew he couldn't get around, so he simply wrapped around Ayton's thick legs.
Ayton was timid. This place is not a place to stay for a long time, so he ran to the inside line that he is good at.
When he got to the inside, he waved his hands desperately. As long as he received the ball, he would definitely be able to hit the three-inch nails.
Only caring about the top, the bottom wall was arched so that it retreated steadily, and the huge body was precarious.
What a hard nail!
Paul didn't really want to play inside, but seeing that Ayton couldn't hold his position, he buried his head in military training with thick eyebrows.
Thick eyebrows, fangs and claws, red eyes, and a man-eating appearance.
Paul wasn't too frightened, he was in and out of reality, and his phantom-like piston movements made his bushy eyebrows almost cross-eyed.
Thick eyebrows only felt that the flowers were colorful, up and down, left, right, front, back, and back were all Paul's figures, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly protected the chrysanthemums.
At this moment, Paul also moved, drifted to the right, made a pull-up jumper, and hit two points steadily.
Where to play, Paul does not score as much as Booker, and his scoring ability is not as good as Booker. Because of this, every time he scores, he can arouse enthusiastic reactions from fans.
Paul is happy, but his thick eyebrows are ashamed.
The same two points are lost, the nature is the same, but the reaction of the fans is different, and the reaction of the players on the field is also different.
Rivers did not guard, but the fans did not applaud, but it was over with a bang.
And after the thick eyebrows swished, he had to hold back the cheers of the fans, and his inner torture was much more than that of Rivers.
Fortunately, he is also strong when he is strong, and he continues to open his hands for the ball, slamming Ayton to vent his anger. This time he used a fadeaway jumper.
If you hit me, if I can't hit you, I'll hit your son.
In this wave of mutual harm, Paul is pure cool, thick eyebrow is cool and cruel, and Ayton is pure cruel.
This is in line with the law of conservation of energy.
When it was the Suns' turn to attack, the abused Ayton desperately opened his hands for the ball. His position was not very good, and the commander Paul did not hit him.
Booker has gone to no man's land, who will pass him if he doesn't pass it on?
Paul fired, and the ball flew to Booker's fingertips like a cannonball.
No man's land turned into a drone, Booker lifted off, adjusted the barrel, and blasted a three-pointer.
After being shot by Paul, he has to hit others to earn back.
The shell hit the Lakers' basket accurately, and if this continues, the place will be rotten.
Booker threw his fists to celebrate, as long as he made a three-pointer, he was not afraid of the Lakers chasing points.
Monty originally wanted to tell Paul to watch Booker score and instead take a leisurely walk.
Vogel had a bitter look on his face, and he shot the three-pointer again, so what else to hit.
Simply torture.
With a big wave of his hand, he called Monk to his side and patted him on the shoulder. At the critical moment, it's up to you.
Monk put in his wings and replaced Rivers.
He told himself that from now on, no matter how many points Booker scored, he would retaliate with three points.
Monk rushed to cover, his feet creaking the floorboards.
The Lakers did not switch defenses, and Bridges was not at ease with Booker's defense, and he would not switch defenses if he could not switch defenses.
James understood and delivered the shells to Monk.
Monk raised his hand, and Booker rushed forward.
Monk received the ball, vacated on the spot, and raised his arm to dial the ball.
Swish!
Three point hit.
Monk glared at Booker, come on, let's see how good you are.
(End of this chapter)
Meng Hua was studying Paul's video. He felt that he had done nothing wrong, but he couldn't guard Paul, which made him very depressed.
They lost 11 points in the first quarter and tied in the second quarter. Although Paul scored 11 points, it was also related to his defense.
His defense can rise so quickly, it is inseparable from his consciousness of knowing shame and then being brave.
The simpler the trick, the more difficult it is to crack it.
Paul's ability to use teammates to cover, quickly dribble and cut into the three-point line, and look for opportunities to stop and make a mid-range shot should be the only one in history.
At this time, the rhythm of his dribbling will change, the speed will increase, and the pace of movement will become smaller.
His top-notch observation ability has been watching the defender's positioning at this stage.
Because he was blocked by the defensive player, he lost the first step. The best defensive player can't keep up with him. It is impossible for a team to have so many good defenders.
Meng Hua studied for a long time, but decided not to study it. Unless he can penetrate the wall, it seems that there is no solution.
Teammates' defense is too bad!
Out of the locker room, the two teams will fight again.
James called his teammates to form a circle, shouting cheers.
This kind of mutual encouragement is a sense of ritual, which can increase a certain combat power, because at this moment, you and your teammates are more integrated.
The problem is that the sun is also like this, it is equal to being offset, and it is still useless.
The two sides still maintain the opening starter.
The Lakers attacked first, Zhan Rui was unstoppable with all his strength, pressed Bridges, and made a practical turnaround jumper.
The older he gets, the more bewitching he is. Although his move is also a lean back, it is still different from Kobe and Jordan's lean back. It is a turnaround jump shot after full physical contact with the defensive player.
He didn't hide from the defensive player, he turned around after suppressing his body, and took advantage of the moment when the defensive player couldn't jump up to shoot.
With this kind of timing, he has become more and more proficient, and has reached the state of perfection.
Booker responded quickly, with slippery moves and precise shots, making it hard to guard against.
His style of play hurts the morale of the enemy. He seems to be of average strength. Isn't he just running, catching and shooting?
It seems to be the basic skills of basketball, and there is no particularly advanced skill.
The skill lies in the mastery of timing, and the victory lies in the ability of observation.
Whether to shoot immediately, whether to fake, and the moment of receiving the ball, it is not easy to predict the opponent's defensive action, and it also requires a lot of game experience.
The reason why players are rookies in the first and second grades is often not because they are not physically fit or have not accumulated enough games.
Booker's projection, when he decides to make a shot, has become a muscle response, so it is fast and accurate.
The generals of both sides announced the bloody second half with their signature scoring methods.
The thick eyebrows saw that the elder brother turned into a full-strength Zhan, not to be outdone, raised his long arms to catch the ball, and slammed inside, harder than iron and stronger than steel, making Ayton soft at once.
A turn around blocked Ayton behind him, one step to the basket, and he flew into the sky for a dunk.
This ball fully demonstrated the thick eyebrows' solid technology and explosive physical fitness.
Thick eyebrows gave Ayton a hard look. They are all No. [-] picks, and their strength may not be the same. You won't give a player with a maximum salary in a single team, so why challenge me?
With a cold light, Ayton flashed his short head, and his offense in the first half was also devastating, so he was not afraid of thick eyebrows.
Running to the front court, Ayton imitated his thick eyebrows and raised his long arms to ask for the ball, preparing to goug him inside.
I am younger than you, and I learn something from you every game. How can you still be fooled?
Just as Ayton raised his long arms, Paul waved his orchid finger, signaling him to cover.
Ayton had no choice but to mention the upper line as a cover, and stomped his foot on the floor as heavy as a thousand pounds.
Bang!
The floor shivered and powder splattered.
Such thick legs, Meng Hua knew he couldn't get around, so he simply wrapped around Ayton's thick legs.
Ayton was timid. This place is not a place to stay for a long time, so he ran to the inside line that he is good at.
When he got to the inside, he waved his hands desperately. As long as he received the ball, he would definitely be able to hit the three-inch nails.
Only caring about the top, the bottom wall was arched so that it retreated steadily, and the huge body was precarious.
What a hard nail!
Paul didn't really want to play inside, but seeing that Ayton couldn't hold his position, he buried his head in military training with thick eyebrows.
Thick eyebrows, fangs and claws, red eyes, and a man-eating appearance.
Paul wasn't too frightened, he was in and out of reality, and his phantom-like piston movements made his bushy eyebrows almost cross-eyed.
Thick eyebrows only felt that the flowers were colorful, up and down, left, right, front, back, and back were all Paul's figures, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly protected the chrysanthemums.
At this moment, Paul also moved, drifted to the right, made a pull-up jumper, and hit two points steadily.
Where to play, Paul does not score as much as Booker, and his scoring ability is not as good as Booker. Because of this, every time he scores, he can arouse enthusiastic reactions from fans.
Paul is happy, but his thick eyebrows are ashamed.
The same two points are lost, the nature is the same, but the reaction of the fans is different, and the reaction of the players on the field is also different.
Rivers did not guard, but the fans did not applaud, but it was over with a bang.
And after the thick eyebrows swished, he had to hold back the cheers of the fans, and his inner torture was much more than that of Rivers.
Fortunately, he is also strong when he is strong, and he continues to open his hands for the ball, slamming Ayton to vent his anger. This time he used a fadeaway jumper.
If you hit me, if I can't hit you, I'll hit your son.
In this wave of mutual harm, Paul is pure cool, thick eyebrow is cool and cruel, and Ayton is pure cruel.
This is in line with the law of conservation of energy.
When it was the Suns' turn to attack, the abused Ayton desperately opened his hands for the ball. His position was not very good, and the commander Paul did not hit him.
Booker has gone to no man's land, who will pass him if he doesn't pass it on?
Paul fired, and the ball flew to Booker's fingertips like a cannonball.
No man's land turned into a drone, Booker lifted off, adjusted the barrel, and blasted a three-pointer.
After being shot by Paul, he has to hit others to earn back.
The shell hit the Lakers' basket accurately, and if this continues, the place will be rotten.
Booker threw his fists to celebrate, as long as he made a three-pointer, he was not afraid of the Lakers chasing points.
Monty originally wanted to tell Paul to watch Booker score and instead take a leisurely walk.
Vogel had a bitter look on his face, and he shot the three-pointer again, so what else to hit.
Simply torture.
With a big wave of his hand, he called Monk to his side and patted him on the shoulder. At the critical moment, it's up to you.
Monk put in his wings and replaced Rivers.
He told himself that from now on, no matter how many points Booker scored, he would retaliate with three points.
Monk rushed to cover, his feet creaking the floorboards.
The Lakers did not switch defenses, and Bridges was not at ease with Booker's defense, and he would not switch defenses if he could not switch defenses.
James understood and delivered the shells to Monk.
Monk raised his hand, and Booker rushed forward.
Monk received the ball, vacated on the spot, and raised his arm to dial the ball.
Swish!
Three point hit.
Monk glared at Booker, come on, let's see how good you are.
(End of this chapter)
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