Basketball Crunchy Shark

Chapter 200 Team Basketball

Old Sloan's vision was very vicious, and now Lin Sa really didn't dare to make wild shots, calling Billups for a pick-and-roll, and then Lin Sa gained an instant distance by virtue of the body contact with Billups quickly passing by.

Arroyo's supplementary defense was timely, but it was exactly what Lin Sa wanted.

After the pick-and-roll, Lin Sa was flanked on the Jazz's three-point line, but on the other hand, he also attracted enough defense. The Pistons' pick-and-roll offense was initiated by Lin Sa, but the final scoring point of this tactic was never Lin Sa alone. Besides Billups, he also had a trustworthy younger brother.

Lin Sa passed the ball high to the free throw line with one hand. Max found an opportunity to take off and catch the ball, and made a shooting action at the free throw line. Max was a thief, and his shooting percentage was not even as good as Okur. There is a great possibility of missing shots at this distance, but Collins always needs to guard against him when he shoots in such an open spot, and he can't let it go...

Well, Collins really didn't take Max's younger brother as a person, and he didn't plan to guard against it at all.

Max was really a little angry, saying that his shot was not allowed and he recognized it, but what does it mean that no one cares about the vacancy? I really don’t use bean buns as dry food. Don’t hesitate anymore. After the embarrassing fake move and no one cares, Max’s brother adjusted his posture and took off to shoot!

The ball was thrown quite beautifully, it can be called horizontal and vertical, and there is no defect at all except that it didn't make a shot.

With Max's open goal, the Pistons and Jazz ended the first quarter. Under Lin Sa's outstanding performance, the Pistons led the Jazz 24 to 17.

For the emptying of the ball, it was old Sloan's tactics that had been arranged long ago. He saw through that Max was a novice. Although he looked omnipotent, Sloan didn't believe this kind of nonsense at all.

In many cases, information is not needed so much, one piece is enough, and Sloan bet that Max can't even make an open shot!
Sloan looked down on Max, which was blatant contempt. After the ball, Max also understood this.

He was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he had nothing to do. Max practiced hard every day when he was in Syracuse, and 500 shots a day almost became a normal practice, but his most accurate left corner open shot was barely 50%.

The fact is that Syracuse's lineup was really poor at that time, but they did not lack players like Lin Sa and Max. It was not that they were bad, but that they didn't have any skills that Syracuse could use.

During the holiday break, Max changed from being active in the past and seemed a little silent. He sat alone and drank Gatorade in silence. It’s not that he didn’t want to become stronger. Now the Pistons’ training volume is the highest among all the substitutes, even more than Okur, and he trains harder than anyone else.

But in many cases, talent really can overwhelm people. The ball that Lin Sa can shoot casually, Max still can't make it, no matter how he throws it, he won't make it.

With a sound of 'pa', Lin Sa put his hand beside Max: "What, are you discouraged?"

Shaking his head, Max forced a smile on his face.

Billups wiped his sweat and wanted to comfort him, but was blocked by Old Brown. This kid really has no eyesight. Although Billups has always regarded himself as Max's half-student, he didn't realize that Max's favorite learning object is not you at all?
Lin Sa drank Gatorade, crossed his legs, and held a straw in his mouth in a somewhat unrestrained posture: "I am under the basket. If any stronger center comes, I will be beaten into a paper man."

Comfort?
Max didn't feel much better, but was even more depressed because of the idol's comfort: "It's different, you are the youngest All-Star, and now everyone is comparing you with Tracy McGrady, AI, and Kobe. If I say it, no one may remember my name now."

Lin Sa pointed to their coach: "Old Brown remembers your name, and so do I. Ben, Billups and the others all know it."

Max still bowed his head, trying to say a few polite words, but couldn't.

: "Ben Boss can't score. Compared with my shooting, I can shoot him like a scumbag, but he is our most important trump card. We are like a bunch of 0s. Without the number 1 of Ben Boss, our value can only be 0."

This metaphor is a bit strange.

: "Hamilton's scoring ability in singles is a toothache, but he has good physical strength. Comparing his physical strength with him, he is a younger brother. Billups can't cope with multiple tasks. If he has more assists, scoring will stop. Prince doesn't need anyone to defend outside, and he can't make shots anyway."

As he spoke, Lin Sa put down Gatorade and bought another bottle for himself. After all, he didn't need to spend money, and he really needed some supplements. Hardaway's card was too tired to play power forward.

: "As for you saying that I am the youngest All-Star, of course I am very strong, but my state is not stable enough. It has been almost a year, and the ups and downs are very high, but I hope you understand that no matter me, Boss Ben, Billups or Hamilton, all our shortcomings don't matter, because we are not playing superstar basketball. The Pistons' basketball is a 15-man basketball."

There was some light in Max's eyes.

: "Old Brown is the mentor of AI, and he has always been ambitious to be my teacher. No, you pretend you didn't hear this sentence. Anyway, you just need to know that Old Brown is not popular with everyone. You can be admired by him, which made you develop to the point where you are now. Max, you may not have realized it yourself, but I really think you are a genius."

Hearing this, Max blushed a little. You, the 03 double king, actually said that you are a genius at the end of the team?
: "Leave the things that you are not good at to me, and then, the things that I am not good at, please leave it to you."

Brother Sa, if you want to talk like this, it will be the end of the two of us, are you kidding me?What are you not good at?

Lin Sa embraced Max and started his new round of deployment. He has a tactic, and now is the time to use it.

At the start of the game, Detroit still had the combination of Okur, Lin Saga Max, Hunter, and Serena Williams. Billups had already reached the time of use and was replaced. Although he didn't want to go down, under the eyes of Old Brown, he obediently sat on the bench.

The Jazz played Lagabel, Kirilenko, Arroyo, Kirisek and their real center... Ostertag.

Now, the time to test Max's quality has come.

(End of this chapter)