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Chapter 302 No. 3

This year's NCAA finals are known as the most exciting finals in the 90s.

But it's clear that many people don't think so.

Such as UCLA's main trio.

For example, the super trident of Buddha University.

"These three dwarfs, I can overthrow them." George Zidek, who is 213 cm tall, said in a low voice.

"Why can they win 33 consecutive victories? Are the people in the Southeast Division so weak?" Teus Edney, who is only 178 tall, looked at the small man who was about the same height as him with disdain.

"Why am I called Little Iverson, but not the guy opposite is called Little Edney?"

And their main power forward, who is also the core of their team, Ed O'Bannon, looked at Vince Carter, who was known to be very good at dunking.

"Let me see how good you are at dunking, who isn't a dunker?"

On the other side of the court, Iverson just looked at the other side and continued to warm up silently.

"Hey, Allen, have you heard that during the pre-match interview, the people on the other side seemed to look down on us." Carter poked Iverson.

"Why? Because they lost one more game than us?" Iverson didn't look back, and made a steady mid-range shot.

Both Carter and Nash on the side were amused by Iverson's cold joke.

"No matter what, it's better to be more careful at night." Nash walked over while patting the ball.

"I think it's them who should be careful, they're just a bunch of clowns." Iverson snorted coldly.

The game was about to start soon, and it was obvious that when the athletes entered the court, the trio from the University of Florida received much louder cheers than the trio from UCLA.

This made Edney's face very ugly.

"Small man, I'm going to blow you up today, and I'll go home and find your mother to cry later." He walked directly to Iverson and pressed him in a low voice.

Iverson looked down at Edney.

"Are you a fool?"

Edney felt insulted.

"Wait until you kneel down and lick my dick, Bichi!" He uttered obscenities directly.

Iverson was too lazy to fight this guy whose IQ was obviously owed, so he turned his head and ignored him.

On the other hand, UCLA big center Zidek beat the University of Florida's tool man center by a clear advantage.

After he successfully jumped the ball, he waved his arms like an orangutan, excited as if he had won the game.

Edney got the ball, led it across the midfield, and looked at Iverson who was slightly squatting to defend him, with a "cruel" smile on his face.

He started showing off his dribbling in front of Iverson.

CrossOver plus Sam Gold, in this one, Edney feels that he is simply possessed by Davis.

Before he finished his self-indulgence, he felt that his hands were empty.

He stared blankly at his hands.

"Where's the ball?"

Iverson has already rushed the ball across half court.

He ended the counterattack with a brilliant two-handed dunk.

Zidek and O'Bannon looked at Edney dissatisfied.

"Stop playing, Teus, this is the final, don't show off your dribbling skills, okay?"

Edney spread his hands.

"It was just an accident, guys, just watch me blow up that number three."

As he spoke, he ran to the backcourt to catch the ball.

In the frontcourt, this time Edney did not continue to show off his dribbling skills, but passed the ball to the high point of their interior in a satisfactory manner.

After Zidek took the ball, he seemed to transform into O'Neal instantly, and pushed behind him with all his strength.

The center forward of the University of Florida was originally a pure blue-collar tool man, not as good as Max back then. He had no power to fight back under the impact of Zidek, and retreated step by step.

Soon, Zidek reached a deep enough position, and he was ready to complete his team's first offense beautifully, so he followed O'Neal's example, turned around, squeezed away the big center, and jumped up to dunk.

Just when he was about to dunk this "ground gun" dunk, a hand that was much smaller than his big hand pressed on the basketball in his hand.

"What?" Zidek was shocked, and then a huge force came, he fell directly from the air, and sat down on the ground.

Nash, who picked up the rebound, turned around halfway, and took advantage of the situation to throw it vigorously into the frontcourt.

A small man has already rushed to the frontcourt, leaving only a big No. 3 fluttering on his back.

There are still people in UCLA who don't give up and chase after Iverson.

It was Edney.

"You're too jumpy, kid." Edney stared viciously at Iverson's back, ready to stop Iverson's fast break at all costs.

He is even ready to eat T.

However, the answer did not give Edney a chance to foul at all. He seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. He avoided Edney's foul with a light hand change, and scored the ball with a backhand layup.

Iverson gently put the ball that fell from the rim on the ground, and ran briskly to the backcourt, without looking at Edney who was defending him from the beginning to the end.

In the next attack, O'Bannon, the strongest in UCLA, made a mid-range shot against the defense of the University of Florida players, which broke the team's scoring shortage.
But playing and playing, everyone felt that this game was not like an NCAA finals at all.

The rhythm is really too fast.

After only 10 minutes in the first half, the two sides have already scored 60 points.

But the difference is a bit big. . .

In these 35 points, the University of Florida scored 25 points, while UCLA scored [-] points.

UCLA coach Jim Harrick watched the situation on the field with a frown. UCLA is now completely caught in the rhythm of the University of Florida.

In his opinion, the most threatening point of Buddha University is not the extremely fast and powerful No. 3, nor the No. 25 who jumps up as if he can fly into the sky, but the No. 11 white point guard who controls the rhythm calmly.

He said he was not in a hurry, but this point guard thief can run, he is not strong in defense, but he can appear everywhere in the audience.

Under his leadership, the offensive rhythm of Buddha University is surprisingly fast.

Often, before Zidek passed the frontcourt, the University of Florida's offense was over.

Then Zidek can only run back from halftime.

And the white guard named Nash passed the ball quickly and accurately.

Plus the unpredictable breakthrough of No. 25, and the physical fitness of No. [-] that does not belong to this age.

If you don't play against Buddha University, you don't know. After the real match, Harrick knows how tough your opponent in the final is.

No way, he asked for a timeout, and seriously told Edney not to confront the defender on the opposite side, to suppress the rhythm and play positional warfare.

Up to now, Harrick still thinks that his team has a chance, because the inside of the University of Florida is too weak, and the biggest advantage of UCLA is their strong inside combination.

Edney could only nod his head, indicating that he understood.

But seeing that No. 14 on the opposite side had already scored a full 4 points, while he only had 2 points and [-] turnovers, he couldn't help clenching his fists.

　In today's two chapters, I went out to work during the day and was exhausted. I came back at night and sat in front of the computer after dinner to prepare code words, and then fell asleep. . .

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