This point guard is great

Chapter 216 You Look Like My Nephew When You Sue

Chairman Yao's sudden complaints about Daben are the kind that make you very, very angry, cheap, but there are no violations, dirty words, but everyone knows it, and you can't beat him.

Really angry and angry.

Ma Hong looked at it in amazement, the honest man cut it open, and the inside was either yellow or black, but forget it, he ran back to his own half with the team, ready to defend.

Da Ben's angry face turned green, but Madison's home fans are in a hot state. They haven't been so relieved for a long time, and even a lot of irritable ones are still complaining to Da Ben: "You really look like my nephew when you complain."

Gritting his teeth, Da Benquan pretended not to hear.

However, he can act as if he didn’t hear it, but the state and embarrassment have not been reduced because of the episode. Daben found that Dayao’s footsteps and basic skills are very solid, and his prediction of his elbow is also in place. It is difficult to grab favorable terrain when confronting the basket.

Yes, this is Oakley's credit.

After the draft, Ma Hong asked Artest and Oakley to conduct surprise training for Dayao for half a month. Although Dayao's defensive oppression is not very high, he can already face some regular opponents without suffering a big loss.

Coupled with his terrifying height, Yao Ming at the basket has become an existence that is difficult for opponents to deal with.

On the outside, Billups dribbled the ball steadily and began to organize a manpower attack, but Mahon gave up on his defense. He couldn't defend against Billups unless he opened up. This is the psychological construction of Mahon last season.

The fans at Madison Gardens were very irritable today, which put a lot of pressure on the Pistons. Even if Billups has a hard heart, the external impact of this thing cannot be ignored. Now that the madman comes to defend, Billups wants to ask Mahon if you can't afford it.

Billups is not afraid of skilled defenders such as Mahon or Assassin, because such defensive players usually use inducements, or block positions, or even make fouls to defend, and Billups is a man with a broad heart who can stop and is highly immune to such small tricks, so he is not afraid of Mahon or Kidd.

However, he was afraid of Iverson.

Once Billups faces the defense of Iverson or similar players, he will be very passive, because the characteristic of such players is that they are faster than him, faster in various senses.

The madman is a shooting guard, so he is not only tall, but also fast. Billups, who is sticking to the defense, is a bit furious. If it was before, he might seek stability and pass the ball short without keeping enough distance.

But today, in the opening game, Billups also wants to give it a try.

So, he dribbled the ball steadily with his left hand, and Billups began to give fake moves. The maniac's marking ability was first-class, and he kept up effortlessly. The two had already entered the three-point line and pulled in the opposite direction.

The madman doesn't eat at all, his dynamic nerves are in a mess, but Billups' dribbling stability is impaired.

Now Sprewell is a little teasing: "You can't do it these two times, work harder, don't be as slow as a lame rabbit, you can just jump around."

The mouth is quite damaged, but Billups has no attack power, and trash talk is immune to MAX.

Seeing that nothing could be done, Billups did not continue to rush, but threw the ball to the outside more calmly and decisively, and he also retreated, preparing to enter the second wave of rhythm.

Sprewell licked his lips as the ball left Billups' hands.

Billups is quite a tough guy. Just now Sprewell has been looking for opportunities to steal and influence Billups' dribbling, but it didn't work. He was a mess of stability, and he was no worse than Mahon in dribbling. Just when Sprewell was about to touch it and continue to defend, the audience turned on the cheering mode.

It turned out that after Billups passed the ball to the outfield just now, Mahon suddenly sneaked away from the opposing player.

Michael Curry is a shooting guard who is good at shooting. He just got the ball in his hand and was about to look for a chance to take a shot, but before he warmed up, a long, thin hand suddenly stretched out. Suddenly, the ball was not his.

I'll rub you, you're so f*cking crazy, you play steals at the beginning! ?

Those who can start in the NBA, unless they are in a strange situation like the Rockets in the original time and space, generally will not have any mediocrity, there is a gap, and they will not be so exaggerated, so some crotch penetration and clever steals are basically legends in the official game.

But today, Mahon has already taken the ball in a wave of theft at the beginning, and Sprewell has even turned on the running mode.

Sprewell took Mahon's pass, and his whole body was like a running locomotive, running fast and furiously!
But fortunately, the dribble affected his speed, and Billups entered the inside line and began to block it. At this time, I saw Sprewell showing a nasty smile, stepping forward on the left side!

It was Billups' move just now.

Although those are the basic movements of playing, in fact, everyone will add some personal things to it to form a unique rhythm, especially at the level of stars, it is rare for two players to perform the same movements.

But this time, the actions of Sprewell and Billups cannot be said to be very similar, they are absolutely the same.

On the court, this is provocation, even molestation.

Billups took a step back and blocked on the left side, and Sprewell also pulled on the right side just like Billups did just now, but with the same action, Sprewell's size brought much more lethality. At this time, it was time for Billups to bet on the size, whether it was left or right, and there was a young model in the club on one side, waiting to be scolded.

Gritting his teeth, Billups chose the left side. After all, he could accept the result of being passed on the right side, but if the left side was broken through, it would be a shame.

In surprise, Sprewell rammed the ball head-on, and Billups was overjoyed. He made the right bet.

As for the triviality of being hit, who hasn't been injured while playing, but before he is happy, Sprewell has already spun and stepped, and the whole person passed through Billups like a shadow, and scored a dunk!
Amidst the cheers of the audience, Sprewell raised his arms flamboyantly.

"You deliberately!?"

Billups was like a rock behind Sprewell.

This goal is more insulting than a misjudgment error, because it looks like Billups himself is completely useless, and he can't defend against a straight line breakthrough.

"Guess." Saying that, Sprewell ran away.

(End of this chapter)