NBA: Opening Template Atsushi Murasakibara

"Be careful behind!"

As soon as Brand's feet landed, he saw Du Qi's fierce and indifferent gaze staring at him in front of him.

Du Qi snorted coldly and grabbed the ball arrogantly.

Exudes an extremely ferocious aura, which makes his offensive momentum stagnate.

"He hit someone!

The next moment, he will hit the board forty-five degrees, which is his most commonly used low-post attack.

Du Qi stepped next to Artest's head and rushed into the paint area.

"call!""

But he still jumped up and dunked with both hands.

Brand grabbed the ball with both hands and was about to lift it up, and then passed out, Du Qi's hands were already on the ball.

Brand was led to a stagger, picking up some to fall.

Brand just one step to the basket.

Then, his hands hit the basket empty, the ball hit the inner edge and jumped to the opposite side.

When Artest was knocked down, Brand was already at the basket.

Seeing Brand turn right, as long as he jumps, he will follow the jump and block.

The head coach of the Bulls suddenly turned his head and stared at the old Nelson, looking like he was going to eat people.

"give me.""

However, Brand actually took another left turn and held the big ben with his left hand.

Kukoc hit the ball on Du Qi's right palm.

With a muffled groan, Artest fell backwards, slipping one meter.

At this moment, Artest felt like he was going to die, and his heart was beating loudly.

The ball jumped over his head, jumped up hastily, and caught the ball with his upper body leaning back.

"This guy is still so savage!

Two meters away, Du Qi was heading towards Brand and arrived in an instant.

At this time, when Kukoc took off and attacked the basket, Du Qi made a second step forward.

Du Qi turned around in a hurry, and the sneakers were almost smoking.

While slipping, he hit the ground and passed the ball to Kukoc on the opposite side of the basket.

Just as the referee's whistle was about to blow, when he saw the ball changing hands, he held back his breath.

The head coach of the Bulls 950 was furious and roared at the court.

"You're sissy, this is a normal collision."

This lag immediately ushered in the double-team of Daben and Du Qi.

"That damn lunatic!"

He was a little helpless and weaker than others.

Nash caught the ball quickly and was caught up by Hawkins. The fast break failed and he turned into a positional battle.

At this time, Brand arched back, and after arching back the big book, he suddenly turned to the right.

"Boom!"

With the ball in his hand, Kukoc couldn't help but tremble when he saw Du Qi rushing towards him.

Above the free throw line, Artest gritted his teeth to block, and Du Qi changed direction.

Top of the arc, Hawkins reminded.

But old Nelson wasn't afraid at all, the two were fighting cocks.

There are not many opportunities, and only one second, Kukoc will follow.

Du Qi ran at full speed, got rid of Kukoc, and allowed the Warriors to form a short five-on-four situation in the frontcourt.

With both feet on the ground, he jumped high, and when Kukoc smashed the basket, he blocked the block with one palm of his right arm.

At this time, Du Qi had already jumped to the right side of Big Ben.

Between the two of them talking, the result was already on the field.

"Boom!

One turned around, stood in the reasonable collision zone, raised his arms high, and assumed a defensive stance.

This backward step also gave him no chance to make up for the deduction.

After passing the top of the arc, Du Qi rushed directly to the free throw line.

"..."

"Crack! 55

Old Nelson growled a few steps away.

Kukoc caught the ball and Du Qi made a step forward.

"boom!