The toughest man in the NBA

Chapter 178 Enemy Army, No Flying!
It's the Hornets' turn to attack.

Since the coach did not arrange defensive tactics, the players consciously chose to mark.

The round-faced Gordon singles Nash.

Lao Na's face was calm and calm, and he posted it, anti-shot but not anti-burst.

If Gordon cuts in, he will face the three iron gates of Battier, Iguodala and Tuman. Can he pass?

Thinking about it makes me feel so happy, Nash even wants to sell a loophole to lure this kid to rush in and be deflated.

Whoa, I'm so badass!
Tu Man stood on the free throw line, he did not deliberately stare at Carl Landry.

This kid hasn't reached Nowitzki's level, so it's meaningless to follow him, and there's no need to waste the defensive space of the barbarian!
After playing in the Rockets for three years, Landry knew that Yao Ming was not turning around quickly, so he took advantage of Okafor's hand-to-hand fight with Yao Ming and jumped behind Yao Ming.

Gordon flicked the ball over.

The moment he hit the ball, Tu Man turned around and sprinted down.

Landry didn't dare to dunk Yao Ming, he chose a jumper, but his vision suddenly dimmed...

There was a muffled "bang", and the basketball just shot disappeared.

Taking a closer look, Tu Man had already landed on the basketball with his arms in his arms.

The on-site commentator sighed:
"Tu Man is too fast, how can he be so relaxed, this cap catch is as smooth as an alley-oop pass, it's too insulting..."

Tu Man threw the ball to Nash and ran forward as if nothing had happened.

Yao Ming jogged with him and asked suspiciously:
"Tu Man, why don't you shout?"

Tu Man said angrily:
"You still have the nerve to ask me, didn't you say it was done by a beast?"

Yao Ming laughed and said:

"You are, just keep your true colors!"

Tu Man has black lines, Dayao, you have changed, I will not love you anymore...

The sun set again, Tuman continued to abuse Okafor, Yao Ming stopped at the free throw line, and Landry, like a poor little carrot, was on Yao Ming's waist.

Landry was born with nothing to love:
Never thought that one day, I would be defending Yao Ming?

Nash continued to pass on Yao Ming. He was like a lighthouse in the dark, and he was the focus of everyone's attention on the court...

Without hesitation, Yao Ming threw the ball behind him without moving his body.

In the next moment, there was a "boom", and Tu Man was hanging on the basket.

The US Airways Center Arena was instantly overwhelmed by the cheers. Yao Ming's dunks are always lacking in entertainment. Like Tu Man, riding Okafor and dunking with a big windmill, it is the true aesthetics of violence!
It's hard to express your feelings without shouting!
Okafor felt aggrieved like a little daughter-in-law:
I said I don't guard, but you let me guard, I guard, who should I guard against?
No one can prevent me from riding a horse!

The Hornets attacked again, and Iguodala ran over with a smile:
"Steve, take a break and leave this kid to me to cook!"

Nash nodded, ran to Belinelli, turned around and said with a smile:
"Take it easy, don't spoil him!"

The round-faced Gordon was furious, his cheeks were bitten and his face became square.

You weak-hearted people are simply deceiving people!
Don't take beanbags as dry food!

Eric Gordon was the No. 2008 pick in the [-] class. Because Rose was too good, they were all hidden under the halo this year. In fact, he is not weak.

In terms of talent, his jumping, ball handling, and shooting skills are all inferior to Westbrook, and his body is strong enough. In the past three years, his average points per game have gradually increased: 16.1, 16.9, 22.3.

He also performed well in the "Dream Nine Team". He is often discussed with James Harden, Tyreke Evans and others:
Who will become the best shooting guard after super giants such as Kobe and Wade get old...

Gordon was so aggressive that Na's head popped.

Suddenly, Iguodala realized that Iguodala was a wall, or a fast-moving wall. No matter whether he swayed left or right, leaned back and forth, the opponent was firmly in front of him, and there was no way out!
Gordon was discouraged for a moment, and pressed his wrists down, preparing to change hands with his crotch.

There was a soft "pop", Gordon covered his crotch with one hand, and waited under the big orange with the other hand, but the basketball has not passed...

Iguodala jumped out with a "whoosh", picked up the cut basketball, and ran away, Nash, Battier, and Tu Man immediately followed.

The four people are like arrows flying from the string, straight into the hinterland of the wasp!
Yao Ming did not follow suit, and stood under the basket with his hips crossed, watching the show.

Dayaogui is self-aware, knowing that with his speed, the attack may be over before halftime...

During the march, Iguodala made a cross pass to Nash, and Battier and himself went to the left and right corners, and Tu Man went straight to the basket alone!
The Hornets rushed back desperately, Gordon went straight to Nash, Ariza and Landry went to double-team the butcher, Belinelli hesitated for a moment, and rushed to Iguodala, Okafor just over the center line...

Nash raised his hand and Battier got the basketball.

A radius of three meters, no one inhabited.

Battier stabilized, glanced at the basket, tipped his toes lightly, pouted his buttocks, and sent the ball out...

This is his first shot in Phoenix!
A beautiful arc passed by, and Tu Man had already taken off early, but the accident did not happen.

The basketball was in front of him, and it plunged into the net pocket.

Three point hit!

Battier swung his fist, exactly like Yao Ming, and Tu Man secretly complained:

Not a family, do not enter a door...

The Hornets attacked again, and Iguodala pinched it early. The square-faced Gordon was frightened, and threw the hot yam to Belinelli.

Nash posted up, but he was still anti-shot but not anti-burst.

The Italian feinted a shot, Beverly did halfway, suddenly strode out, wiped from Nash's left side, and rushed to the inside line like lightning.

Suddenly, his eyes went dark, but he saw Battier's feet firmly planted on the floor, bending down and pressing down, with his arms spread out.

The corner of the mouth is half a smile, as if to say:
"Come on, baby!"

If Battier makes up the defense, then Ariza must be empty!

Belinelli was about to pass the ball, squinting:
Iguodala is covering Ariza's front, his long arms outstretched, just in the passing lane.

Startled, Belinelli retracted the ball and prepared to pass back to Gordon.

Looking back, Nash touched Gordon's waist!
Wo Ri, in such an instant, the Suns switched defenses, and this defense is simply suffocating!
Are you all devils?
Jeff Bzdelik on the coach's bench slapped his thigh. Before I set it up, these little guys automatically rotated. What a beautiful defensive awareness!

On the court, Battier had already made a forward move, and Tuman also pressed up, a black mass, the angle was very tricky, and Belinelli couldn't pass the ball to Landry behind him.

Desperate, hasty jump shot shot!
Battier's palm was on his face, and Belinelli couldn't even see the basket. The ball was completely blind, and the arc was in a mess...

Is that the end?

It was a beautiful, successful defense!

At this moment, a black shadow rose from the ground, wide and big, covering the sky and the sun.

Just as the basketball passed over Battier's head, a big hand stretched out from the black shadow.

With a soft bang, the basketball disappeared without a trace...

Devilish laughter sounded:

"Hey hey hey, Ben Man said, the enemy army, the whole field is forbidden to fly!"

(End of this chapter)