Nba: The Youngest Mvp In History

"It's still the previous rule arrangement, whoever gets 21 points first can win.

Jiang Hao said softly.

Artest and Griffin have settled down one after another.

They are very familiar with this rule, even if Boss Jiang didn't explain it, they still know it very well.

At this time, Artest took the ball to the left area and began to kill.

Griffin has been standing in the distance, waiting for Artest to hit the basket.

"I know you will definitely go to the basket, now I just need to wait for you here."

"Unless you can hit a 3-pointer from the outside, there's no way you're going to let me stick around."

When Artest moved on the outside, he found Adrian Griffin's defensive intentions.

"You completely ignored my three-point threat!" 320 "You will pay the price for this round!"

Artest squeaked while moving towards the corner area.

After he came to the outside line and settled down, he found that the touch he had performed yesterday's three-point training had returned. …

"I shot seventy hits that day!"

"Then it's time for you to pay the price."

Artest smiled leisurely, and then sent a three-pointer.

Griffin stood in the middle distance, showing suffocated eyes.

"Why did you make such a firm shot this round.

"His choice surprised me."

Griffin snorted.

On the other (bhcj) side, I saw Walker showing suffocated eyes.

He felt that there was a problem with Griffin's defense.

"How can he let the opponent shoot a three-pointer!"

"No matter how weak Artest's three-point shooting ability is, he shouldn't be defending like this.

Walker said coldly.

At this moment, Paul Pierce beside him patted him on the shoulder slowly.

"It's just a singles game."

"He can play however he wants.

Pierce said in a deep voice.

As soon as the words came out, Walker nodded heavily.

"Yes, I have nothing to worry about!"

"This is not a race!"

Walker said coldly.

brush!

Three points into the net, hit +3.

Artest hit the first three-pointer in the corner.

Griffin frowned, thinking about it in his mind.

"Artest's three-point ability really wants to improve a lot!"

"It seems that the next step is to put on defense and oppress."

Griffin said solemnly.

!

Offensive and defensive conversion.

He came to the end of the ball and started to attack.

Artest took anti-oppression from the beginning to limit the opponent's shots from the outside.

"Artest's defensive strength is completely different!"

"I don't know what method Griffin will use to attack this round."

Jiang Hao, as a referee, analyzed Artest's offense from the sidelines.

In the next second, Griffin hit the middle distance on the left, then turned around and sent a two-pointer.

While Artest was oppressed by the defense, he forced the opponent to lean back and make a shot.

"This shot has caused great interference. Even if Griffin has a good touch, he may not hit it."

Jiang Hao glanced at it and said in a deep voice.

frame.

Only the sound of iron strikes sounded.

Griffin made a two-pointer and bounced off the front frame.

Artest rushed to the inside of the penalty area and easily accepted the rebound.

Then, he glanced at Griffin and found that the opponent had withdrawn directly to the three-point line.

"This guy seems to have received my previous defense."

"Now I don't dare to let me take a three-pointer."

Artest groaned.

brush!

Hold the ball at the top of the arc, cut to the left...

After he seized the opportunity, he went to the basket. .