NBA: The man who passed the ball to Yao Ming

Chapter 32 Who dares to say that Zhang Jinshui is not worthy of the No. 11 pick?

Zhang Jinshui could only hear the agitation in his chest, and the blood in his whole body was flowing at high speed:

He understands that these fans are telling him in their own way that he deserves the No. 11 pick.

He looked at Barkley in the commentary, and raised two fingers again to point to Barkley's eyes.

"Haha, Barkley, Zhang Jinshui is asking you to keep your eyes open again. He has already beaten the Knicks 7-0 by himself. Can you talk to me about how you feel now?" Kenny Smith continued to gloat road.

At this time, Barkley's expression was obviously stiff. He was ranked among the top [-] in NBA history, but he is a big expert in basketball. Of course, it can be seen that Zhang Jinshui's breakthrough just now is not matter whether he chooses the timing or starts the first step. It's top of the league.

What made him even more disturbed was that before the game, he predicted that Zhang Jinshui might attack with full firepower, and he also predicted that the Rockets might give Zhang Jinshui unlimited firepower, but he never expected that Zhang Jinshui would only It took less than 2 minutes to score 7 points in three consecutive shots, and his offensive choices were very reasonable and efficient.

"Well... the game has just started, don't worry, let's watch it first." After talking for a long time, Barkley choked out a sentence.

"Then let's talk about the cheers of the fans. Do you still think Zhang Jinshui is not worthy of the No. 11 pick?" Kenny Smith asked reluctantly.

"What are you talking about? Speak up." Big Mouth Buckley looked around, pretending not to hear his partner's question.

With a whistle of "beep", the Knicks coach called a timeout, which interrupted Zhang Jinshui's supernatural rhythm.

"Jin Shui, good job, keep it up!" Zi Chunlin stood up from his seat on the sidelines and shouted happily to Zhang Jinshui.

Zhang Jinshui smiled at her and made a cheering gesture to her, and returned to the bench.

"Zhang Jinshui, you played the first ball and the third ball very well, keep it up." Van Gundy first praised Zhang Jinshui, and then said:

"But then the Knicks will definitely strengthen their defense against you. If you don't have a chance when you get back on the court, don't force yourself. Give the ball to your teammates and let them help you distract the opponent's defense."

"Okay, coach." Zhang Jinshui nodded in agreement, picked up a bottle of energy drink and poured two sips into his mouth.

Van Gundy briefly asked several other players, and the 20-second timeout was quickly over.

Back on the court again, the Knicks really stepped up their defense against Zhang Jinshui.

When Zhang Jinshui holds the ball to the frontcourt, their shooting guards and small forwards will take half a step towards Zhang Jinshui, ready to double-team him at any time.

And when Zhang Jinshui passed the ball to his teammates, Nate Robinson stuck to Zhang Jinshui's side like a dog's skin plaster, not giving Zhang Jinshui any open three-pointers.

Zhang Jinshui was not in a hurry, and began to pass the ball to his teammates, and disrupted the Knicks' defense by running to create offensive space for his teammates.

However, today the Rockets players generally feel a little weak. Hyde missed three consecutive mid-range shots, and the big black Dean's strong attack inside did not have any effect.

In the next 4 minutes, the Rockets only relied on the small forward's singles to score 4 points, while the Knicks scored more points. Through consecutive scoring, the score of the two sides was moved to 11 to 11.

Barkley, who was very nervous just now after Zhang Jinshui scored seven points in a row, finally calmed down, and began to talk in the commentary: "Look, Zhang Jinshui has misfired, as I said just now , he just got lucky in the opening game and just happened to encounter some good scoring opportunities."

"I don't think so." Kenny Smith judged objectively. "In the past few minutes, the Knicks have strengthened their defense against Zhang Jinshui. He is a very wise choice to give the ball to his teammates. Frankly speaking, I don't think Zhang Jinshui is as bad as the media advertises. Just 6 minutes before the game In terms of performance, he is definitely worthy of the 11th pick, and I even think the Rockets may have picked up a treasure this time."

"Who the hell cares about whether he deserves the No. 11 pick? I'm only sure he won't get 30 points today." Big-mouthed Barkley flicked his fat face with a generous face.

But his rogue words are actually tantamount to acquiescing that Zhang Jinshui is worthy of the No. 11 pick.

On the court, after Nate Robinson scored two points through a mid-range shot, the Knicks reversed the score 13:11.

This is the first time Nate Robinson has scored in this game. After being silent for several minutes, he immediately burst into confidence, and began to tremble again: "Zhang Jinshui, your good luck seems to be used up, next, wait to be blown away by me .”

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Zhang Jinshui sneered.

After the offensive and defensive transition, he came to the frontcourt with the ball and called a pick and roll to the big black Dean.

The big black man immediately brought Channing Frye up, blocking Nate Robinson's defensive line moving to the left.

Zhang Jinshui dribbled the ball to the left and smoothly formed a dislocation with Channing Frye.

The slow-moving Channing Frye looked no different to him than a standing stake.

He saw Hayes carrying the Knicks power forward behind him in the paint, and Lightning broke through Channing Frye in one step, followed the "safe passage" that Hayes helped him build, and easily completed a breakthrough.

13:13, Zhang Jinshui successfully helped the Rockets equalize the score.

The audience in the stands immediately burst into cheers again. Judging from the reaction on the spot, Madison Square Garden now seems to be the home court of the Rockets.

The fans on the sidelines are still enthusiastically reminding Zhang Jinshui: "Zhang Jinshui, only 21 points away, come on!"

Zhang Jinshui retreated to the backcourt and said to Nate Robinson: "I scored two more points, come on, now it's your turn to blow me up."

Nate Robinson had just scored two points from a mid-range shot, and his self-confidence was in a period of swelling. How could he stand the provocation of Zhang Jinshui? After taking the ball to the frontcourt, he waved all four teammates to the outside to help him open up space. To single Zhang Jinshui.

I have to admit that with Nate Robinson's height of 175cm, being selected by the Knicks with the 21st pick must have a few brushes.

Although Zhang Jinshui's perimeter defense has already reached the passing level of the league, Nate Robinson still used several consecutive changes of direction to shake out the shooting space and completed a step-back mid-range shot.

When the basketball bumped a few times on the Rockets' basket and finally fell into the basket, Nate Robinson shook his fist vigorously and roared arrogantly in Zhang Jinshui's ear: "See, this is With my true strength, you can't defend me at all, Huaguo boy, this is just the beginning, you are ready to die!"

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