Chapter 43 Templates
In other words, if Yuan Qingshan adjusts at this time, there will be no skill buffs.

Returning to the starting line, it is difficult for him to find a suitable opportunity.

So he can no longer expect a second chance, he must shoot the moment he catches the ball.

With a flick of the palm, a tip-up!

Wall stretched out his hand with a stiff expression, and slammed the ball from Yuan Qingshan's hand with a "snap"!

The force was too great, the basketball flew directly to the wall of the arena, hit an acrylic board, made a loud "bang", and then rolled back towards the basket with the force of the rebound.

Boom!Boom!Twice.

Wall and Yuan Qingshan landed one after another.

Wall raised the hand that just slapped the basketball, and held it up to his face. The force was too great, and the flesh was already red.

Wall looked at his palm, and said in his heart, "Other than that, there is nothing unusual about it. Then why was this kid Yuan Qingshan so confident just now?"

Yuan Qingshan stood under the basket in a daze, and must have looked very disappointed to others.

Gulu, the basketball that was blown away just rolled to Yuan Qingshan's feet and returned to its original owner.

The scene was a bit embarrassing, the battle was imminent, Cousins ​​showed great kindness, and really didn't want to hurt his junior's self-esteem, so he could only suppress his laughter.

Downs kept scratching his hair, although he was usually eloquent, he didn't know where to start now.

"Ahem." Wall cleared his throat in embarrassment: "Are you too nervous?"

Yuan Qingshan froze for a moment before saying: "Ah? Haha, maybe it is."

In fact, it wasn't because he lost his mind just now, but because he returned to the system to defend against Wall's block just now.

After repeatedly returning to defense, Yuan Qingshan confirmed that no matter which angle he shot from, he could not avoid being under the hat. This is the gap in strength, the gap in hard core.

Wall thought about it carefully, and then said: "Your offense just now is not bad, but why are you so persistent and insist on going to the penalty area? Do you usually practice offense at the basket? I don't think your body is suitable for assaulting inside."

Wall's words are already very polite. The current players have very strong self-esteem. There is nothing wrong with a moderate blow, but it cannot be killed in one blow.

Yuan Qingshan nodded. He was also very helpless. Apart from breaking through, he had no other attacking options at present.

However, what Wall said was well-intentioned and told the truth, so Yuan Qingshan is still very grateful.

Coach John heard what Wall said, and whispered to Quincy's assistant coach: "Yuan Qingshan's shooting is not good, next you try to lead him."

Coach Quincy nodded, he had already discovered this problem.

After Quincy and Coach John were surprised by Yuan Qingshan's sudden explosion, they were also gradually understanding his strengths and weaknesses. As John said, Yuan Qingshan has not shown any excellence in shooting so far. On the contrary, his breakthroughs, rebounds and assists are amazing.

Quincy couldn't help thinking of the template John had set for Yuan Qingshan two days ago: Rajon Rondo!

If you think about it carefully, that's really the case.

Yuan Qingshan's offensive round ended in failure, and it was replaced by Wall to attack.

Quincy asked John: "Isn't it too difficult for Yuan Qingshan to defend Wall alone?"

John replied: "If he wants to enter the NBA, he will face almost this kind of difficulty every game. Now is not the time to back down."

Quincy could only nod, John was right at all, the reality is so cruel.

Wall's physical fitness is also top-notch among NBA guards, but he is not good at shooting, a bit similar to Dwyane Wade when he was young.

Yuan Qingshan knew that if he wanted to defend Wall, he had to compete with him in terms of speed and body.

Over there, Wall is already moving his ankle: "How about it, junior, can we start?"

Yuan Qingshan picked up the basketball with his toes and threw it to Wall who was standing in the middle circle.

"Then I'll start." Wall's eyes narrowed into a line.

"Please!" Yuan Qingshan took a deep breath, ready to parry.

John said to himself: "Let's shoot, don't let go, try to force him to shoot from the outside."

Yuan Qingshan couldn't hear him at this volume, but Yuan Qingshan already had his own ideas at this time.

In the heads-up with Devin Booker, Wall used his lightning-quick first step to force his way twice.

The crux of Booker's problem is not only the slow reaction speed, but also because the distance of the defense is not well grasped, so once Wall passes by, it is difficult to find the ideal position to intercept again in the first time.

Yuan Qingshan fully learned the lesson of Booker, and tried to keep a distance of less than one step from Wall, leaning forward with his upper body, with his arms outstretched, and did not relax for a moment.

Wall nodded, satisfied with Yuan Qingshan's defensive posture, and moved forward at a leisurely pace.

Near the three-point line, Yuan Qingshan suddenly took a quick step back, giving Wall a shooting distance.

"Is this a deliberate change of defense?" Wall was stunned by Yuan Qingshan's sudden change.

Outside the effective range, resolutely prevent yourself from breaking through, and once you enter the three-point area, you must prevent yourself from shooting.

Yes, the thinking is very clear and correct, Wall nodded approvingly.

Yuan Qingshan licked his lower lip nervously, concentrating all his energy on Wall to prevent him from speeding up suddenly.

But Wall was not in a hurry to take advantage of the space outside the three-point line to make a long shot.

He neither shot a three-pointer nor made a breakthrough. He still pushed in a little bit, and soon he was near the free throw line.

Dangerous signal, the opponent has reached the favorite position of this type of defender, Yuan Qingshan's defense can only be changed again, a quick step, and then stick up tightly.

Wall couldn't help but praise Yuan Qingshan's reaction speed again in his heart.

Wall looked at the rim, and the dribbler slammed down, and at the same time his right leg quickly started.

Break through on the right!

"Finally it's about to burst!" Yuan Qingshan's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly slid his body to block his left hand side.

However, Wall's first step was completely different from before, the speed was not fast at all, but it was full of strength, and he bumped into Yuan Qingshan who was rushing to intercept him.

Yuan Qingshan only felt numbness in the left half of his body, and even his head was a little dizzy.

In front of the window on the second floor, Lyles secretly watched the duel on the field, and said in his heart, "If you're so ruthless, you won't get a concussion, right?"

After the physical contact, Wall kept pressing against Yuan Qingshan's body to the right, while Yuan Qingshan kept sliding, trying to stop him from beyond the free throw line.

Unfortunately to no avail.

Wall was like a heavy tank, crushing all the way, pushing Yuan Qingshan into the penalty area.

Yuan Qingshan had no choice but to keep retreating, trying to maintain his balance as he marched, and if he was a little careless, he would be knocked down.

(End of this chapter)

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