NBA villain
Chapter 479
Chapter 479
O'Neal hasn't played yet, and the Warriors have been leading the Heat. After half a quarter, they lead 13 to 10.
The two sides played lively, but there were also many missed shots. After all, it was the stage of the finals. The players' hands were affected by some psychological factors, and their muscles were much stiffer than during normal exercise.
Chandler received a foul, in order to protect Chandler, Montgomery replaced early.
Veteran Foyer came on for Tyson Chandler.
Foyer's height is only 2 meters. In order to fight against O'Neal, the Warriors adjusted the lineup rotation. Yang Di moved to the 08th position, and Foyer existed as the 5th position of the auxiliary defense.
After a change, O'Neill regained his energy and his eyes sparkled.
"Finally it's your turn, come on!"
Yang Di glanced at O'Neal, who was full of fighting spirit, and landed on O'Neal's side, bent his arms and knees, and lowered his center of gravity. O'Neal arched his body and asked for the ball outside.
The Heat opened up space for O'Neal to play singles. From the perspective of height, Yang Di is 1.5 centimeters behind O'Neal, which is almost half a head smaller. From the perspective of body, O'Neal is wider and more majestic, as if he was born [-] times larger than the average insider , like a giant insider,
"boom!"
O'Neill slammed into Yang Di solidly, but Yang Di didn't dodge, and actually confronted O'Neill.
An overwhelming force rushed over, passed through the arms, and transmitted to Yang Di's entire torso. This force moved backwards, as if it was about to crush Yang Di.
The veins on Yang Di's forehead were exposed, his feet were spread apart, and he was gripping the floor tightly. His dilated pupils showed that he had output all his strength, and he stood firmly on the floor without moving.
"It's blocked." Tyson Chandler, who was resting off the court, was stunned.
He has always known that Yang Di's strength is superior to his, but he is not particularly clear about how much Yang Di's strength is stronger than him. Now compared with O'Neill's confrontation, the gap in it may be like a gap huge.
Two years ago, O'Neal's low position could not completely knock Yang Di away. Today, two years later, O'Neill feels as if he has hit an extremely hard rock and remains motionless.
Yang Di's feet took root on the ground, and the fans covered their mouths. They couldn't believe how he could resist the back of the 140-kg, top-level strength O'Neal?
"boom!"
O'Neill's unbelieving second hit came, and the rebound was so strong that he almost missed the dribble.
No one from the key Warriors came over yet, double-teaming, which made his low-post singles very embarrassing.
O'Neill rolled his eyes, stepped out his left foot slightly, and signaled that he was about to turn around. Yang Di also observed this while resisting others on the ground.
The two moved at the same time, adjusting their footsteps under the basket in unison.
O'Neal met Yang Di head-on. Under the confrontation between the two, he couldn't do other moves. Fortunately, he still had the advantage of height and wingspan. He held the basketball high and threw it directly from outside the penalty area.
If it was Yao Ming, the offense in this place was very stable. O'Neal's shooting range was a little shorter, and Yang Di was too aggressive, so he was under a lot of pressure to shoot and missed his shots.
The rebound was protected by Foyer, and Yang Di glanced at O'Neal proudly.
"Boy, what kind of eyes are you looking at!" O'Neill was very dissatisfied. What does this kid mean? If he is five years younger, oh no, as long as he is two years younger, he will cry and call his mother if he doesn't hit him?
After thinking about it, O'Neill suddenly felt cold, and he didn't know when it would start. The 34-year-old himself was actually on the downhill road of his career.
This is really a sad story. The waves of the Yangtze River push forward the waves of the front, and the waves of the NBA wash away the sand. The juniors are like bamboo shoots, constantly squeezed out of the field. The living space of their veterans will become less and less until they retire.
O'Neal collected his mind and ran to the frontcourt. The back of the No. [-] jersey became bigger and bigger in his eyes.
The Warriors launched a pick-and-roll tactic in the frontcourt. Foyer blocked the defensive "White Chocolate" Jason Williams for Fisher, and Yang Di provided Baron Davis with an off-ball screen. He went out of the penalty area and withdrew.
There was a problem with the Heat's defense, and Yang Di's elbow area was directly unmarked.
Fisher passed the ball, and Yang Di caught the ball and made a jumper with an elegant posture.
"Shh!"
Hit, quite soft to the touch.
15 to 10, the Warriors lead by 5 points.
The Heat attacked, and O'Neal really wanted to play another single in the paint, but this was not his team in Los Angeles after all. He himself stated more than once in media interviews that this was Dwyane Wade's team. After seeing that O'Neill's singles against Yang Di was not good, De made a gesture and decided to take the ball by himself.
The top of the arc is facing Baron Davis.
Byron opened his arms. From the beginning of the finals, he consumed a lot of energy on the defensive end, and even relied more on Derek Fisher's pick-and-roll offense on the offensive end.
But as long as Wade can be guarded, it's all worth it.
Wade adjusted his breathing, the basketball was flipping back and forth under his crotch, his body leaned forward, and his eyes looked directly at Byron, revealing a firmness.
He arched his body, his streamlined body was like a cheetah, hiding amazing energy.
Suddenly, Wade took a violent step, stepped forward with his right foot, and his body rushed out in an instant.
"coming!"
Byron's pupils dilated, he adjusted his footsteps, and stood in front of Wade horizontally.
"No! It's still slow!"
As soon as Byron moved, he still felt the difference in speed between himself and Wade. Even though he was also known for his speed, compared to Wade's earth-shattering first step, he was still very defensively passive.
The Warriors defended as a whole. Yang Di didn't dare to withdraw O'Neal this time. Once O'Neal found a position under the basket, he basically had to foul.
It was Foyer who came out to help defend.
Wade immediately read the Warriors' defense in his mind, "Did Yang Di not go out of the penalty area?"
Feuer rushed forward, he dribbled one more step, walked to the left, and found Haslem who was open near the baseline. Haslem raised his hand and was ready to catch the ball at any time.
Wade hit the ball in the past, and Haslem made a mid-range jumper.
15 to 12, both sides have goals.
On the other side, Yang Di and O'Neill are still bickering non-stop. Although they are good friends off the court, they are 1 people who don't like it on the court.
O'Neill couldn't stand Yang Di, and most of his skills in the penalty area were wasted.
Similarly, Yang Di can't stand up to O'Neal. The offensive rebound area that can be controlled by the offensive end is missing a large area. He can only find opportunities to pick up leaks in the frontcourt. However, O'Neal is very alert and has been guarding against Yang Di's offensive rebounds. rush to grab.
Both sides held tricks, and the score rose slowly. At the end of the first quarter, the Warriors were 22 to 20, leading the Heat by 2 points with a slight advantage.
(End of this chapter)
O'Neal hasn't played yet, and the Warriors have been leading the Heat. After half a quarter, they lead 13 to 10.
The two sides played lively, but there were also many missed shots. After all, it was the stage of the finals. The players' hands were affected by some psychological factors, and their muscles were much stiffer than during normal exercise.
Chandler received a foul, in order to protect Chandler, Montgomery replaced early.
Veteran Foyer came on for Tyson Chandler.
Foyer's height is only 2 meters. In order to fight against O'Neal, the Warriors adjusted the lineup rotation. Yang Di moved to the 08th position, and Foyer existed as the 5th position of the auxiliary defense.
After a change, O'Neill regained his energy and his eyes sparkled.
"Finally it's your turn, come on!"
Yang Di glanced at O'Neal, who was full of fighting spirit, and landed on O'Neal's side, bent his arms and knees, and lowered his center of gravity. O'Neal arched his body and asked for the ball outside.
The Heat opened up space for O'Neal to play singles. From the perspective of height, Yang Di is 1.5 centimeters behind O'Neal, which is almost half a head smaller. From the perspective of body, O'Neal is wider and more majestic, as if he was born [-] times larger than the average insider , like a giant insider,
"boom!"
O'Neill slammed into Yang Di solidly, but Yang Di didn't dodge, and actually confronted O'Neill.
An overwhelming force rushed over, passed through the arms, and transmitted to Yang Di's entire torso. This force moved backwards, as if it was about to crush Yang Di.
The veins on Yang Di's forehead were exposed, his feet were spread apart, and he was gripping the floor tightly. His dilated pupils showed that he had output all his strength, and he stood firmly on the floor without moving.
"It's blocked." Tyson Chandler, who was resting off the court, was stunned.
He has always known that Yang Di's strength is superior to his, but he is not particularly clear about how much Yang Di's strength is stronger than him. Now compared with O'Neill's confrontation, the gap in it may be like a gap huge.
Two years ago, O'Neal's low position could not completely knock Yang Di away. Today, two years later, O'Neill feels as if he has hit an extremely hard rock and remains motionless.
Yang Di's feet took root on the ground, and the fans covered their mouths. They couldn't believe how he could resist the back of the 140-kg, top-level strength O'Neal?
"boom!"
O'Neill's unbelieving second hit came, and the rebound was so strong that he almost missed the dribble.
No one from the key Warriors came over yet, double-teaming, which made his low-post singles very embarrassing.
O'Neill rolled his eyes, stepped out his left foot slightly, and signaled that he was about to turn around. Yang Di also observed this while resisting others on the ground.
The two moved at the same time, adjusting their footsteps under the basket in unison.
O'Neal met Yang Di head-on. Under the confrontation between the two, he couldn't do other moves. Fortunately, he still had the advantage of height and wingspan. He held the basketball high and threw it directly from outside the penalty area.
If it was Yao Ming, the offense in this place was very stable. O'Neal's shooting range was a little shorter, and Yang Di was too aggressive, so he was under a lot of pressure to shoot and missed his shots.
The rebound was protected by Foyer, and Yang Di glanced at O'Neal proudly.
"Boy, what kind of eyes are you looking at!" O'Neill was very dissatisfied. What does this kid mean? If he is five years younger, oh no, as long as he is two years younger, he will cry and call his mother if he doesn't hit him?
After thinking about it, O'Neill suddenly felt cold, and he didn't know when it would start. The 34-year-old himself was actually on the downhill road of his career.
This is really a sad story. The waves of the Yangtze River push forward the waves of the front, and the waves of the NBA wash away the sand. The juniors are like bamboo shoots, constantly squeezed out of the field. The living space of their veterans will become less and less until they retire.
O'Neal collected his mind and ran to the frontcourt. The back of the No. [-] jersey became bigger and bigger in his eyes.
The Warriors launched a pick-and-roll tactic in the frontcourt. Foyer blocked the defensive "White Chocolate" Jason Williams for Fisher, and Yang Di provided Baron Davis with an off-ball screen. He went out of the penalty area and withdrew.
There was a problem with the Heat's defense, and Yang Di's elbow area was directly unmarked.
Fisher passed the ball, and Yang Di caught the ball and made a jumper with an elegant posture.
"Shh!"
Hit, quite soft to the touch.
15 to 10, the Warriors lead by 5 points.
The Heat attacked, and O'Neal really wanted to play another single in the paint, but this was not his team in Los Angeles after all. He himself stated more than once in media interviews that this was Dwyane Wade's team. After seeing that O'Neill's singles against Yang Di was not good, De made a gesture and decided to take the ball by himself.
The top of the arc is facing Baron Davis.
Byron opened his arms. From the beginning of the finals, he consumed a lot of energy on the defensive end, and even relied more on Derek Fisher's pick-and-roll offense on the offensive end.
But as long as Wade can be guarded, it's all worth it.
Wade adjusted his breathing, the basketball was flipping back and forth under his crotch, his body leaned forward, and his eyes looked directly at Byron, revealing a firmness.
He arched his body, his streamlined body was like a cheetah, hiding amazing energy.
Suddenly, Wade took a violent step, stepped forward with his right foot, and his body rushed out in an instant.
"coming!"
Byron's pupils dilated, he adjusted his footsteps, and stood in front of Wade horizontally.
"No! It's still slow!"
As soon as Byron moved, he still felt the difference in speed between himself and Wade. Even though he was also known for his speed, compared to Wade's earth-shattering first step, he was still very defensively passive.
The Warriors defended as a whole. Yang Di didn't dare to withdraw O'Neal this time. Once O'Neal found a position under the basket, he basically had to foul.
It was Foyer who came out to help defend.
Wade immediately read the Warriors' defense in his mind, "Did Yang Di not go out of the penalty area?"
Feuer rushed forward, he dribbled one more step, walked to the left, and found Haslem who was open near the baseline. Haslem raised his hand and was ready to catch the ball at any time.
Wade hit the ball in the past, and Haslem made a mid-range jumper.
15 to 12, both sides have goals.
On the other side, Yang Di and O'Neill are still bickering non-stop. Although they are good friends off the court, they are 1 people who don't like it on the court.
O'Neill couldn't stand Yang Di, and most of his skills in the penalty area were wasted.
Similarly, Yang Di can't stand up to O'Neal. The offensive rebound area that can be controlled by the offensive end is missing a large area. He can only find opportunities to pick up leaks in the frontcourt. However, O'Neal is very alert and has been guarding against Yang Di's offensive rebounds. rush to grab.
Both sides held tricks, and the score rose slowly. At the end of the first quarter, the Warriors were 22 to 20, leading the Heat by 2 points with a slight advantage.
(End of this chapter)
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