The Point Guard is Here

When the tall and burly Glenn Robinson stood in front of Fanhee, he immediately formed a towering mountain, forming a strong defensive deterrent to Fanhee.

Fan Xi took a deep breath. Although he didn't know where Glenn Robinson's resentment towards him came from, he deeply understood that this was a mountain he had to climb.

Fame is what it takes!

Sam Powell clenched his fist behind the bench and said affirmatively in a deep voice.

Uncle Fan Le stood up immediately. Although he didn't understand basketball, he also knew that this was an important moment.

He wished he could run up to old Robinson and shout.

However, in the next second, a strong mountain pressed towards Fan Xi, instantly blocking all of Fan Xi's sight. Generally speaking, it is very unfavorable to prevent the small oppression from being too deep.

However, Glenn Robinson's physical fitness is very good, not only his height and arm length are strong, but his explosive power, coordination ability, etc. are all top choices, otherwise he would not be selected as the first pick.

Faced with this situation, Fan Xi adopted the mode of fighting and retreating, and he took a step back.

Glenn Robinson pressed forward tightly, and Fan Xie took another step back. He was luring Robinson to the sideline, and he wanted to play a game of death and survival.

As long as Glenn Robinson is lured out of the half court completely, then the Knicks offense will have a greater possibility.

However, Fan Xi ignored one thing at this time.

That's the time!

There is not much time left for him.

Every second counting down was stealing his chance.

When he finally dug a trap for Glenn Robinson and tricked Robinson into attacking him impatiently, he completed a beautiful behind-the-back dribble, and his body rotated, instantly wrapping Robinson behind him.

Suddenly, he immediately passed the basketball to Starks in the bottom corner.

The basketball is still on the way... Drip!

A rapid electronic buzzer sounded.

The first half is over.

Starks catches the basketball,

A logical shot... Swish, the basketball was hit accurately.

Madison Garden is full of sighs.

After all, Fan Xi was still too tender.

People didn't guess Fan Xi's intentions, they only saw that he was forced to retreat step by step, and finally escaped by chance, and the timing was delayed.

This is what happens to you, Jack.

Glenn Robinson said to Fan Xi aggressively: In the second half, I will continue to haunt you like this.

Fan Xi ignored him, turned and walked towards the player tunnel.

The moment he walked into the player tunnel, a familiar and friendly voice came from his head: Ding!

40 points have been credited to the point bank, and the current point balance is 16039.

Fan Xi immediately chose to enter the mall to buy NBA Basic Pass.

When the instruction of successful purchase occurred, Fan Xi instantly felt countless information drilled into his brain, and many things that were not clear before... were instantly cleared.

The so-called meeting is not difficult, difficult people will not, the original trick is in the slightest. Maybe it's because Fan Xi has mastered NCAA Basic Pass to 99%. At this point, it is just a system upgrade.

However, when Fan Xi was surprised.

When loading NBA Basic Passing, the system shows that the fusion rate is only 88%, but there is growable in the back.

Fan Xi quickly guessed the reason...it was because of his physical fitness, the so-called inability to use his skills to the extreme.

The NBA is a league based on physical talent. If the physical fitness is not good, no matter how good the technique is, it will not be able to play.

It's like... many talented shooters in the NCAA are completely unknown in the NBA, and they don't even get a chance to play.

When NBA Basic Pass is loaded, the proficiency will automatically reach 90%.

This surprised Fan Xi a little.

At the same time, the next product appeared in the points mall: NBA Basic Breakthrough, priced at 24,000 points.

This thing made Fan Xi's interest soar.

Based on his understanding of this system, NBA basic breakthrough means adapting to all breakthrough methods under the NBA's basic defense. With this technology, passing and breakthrough can be organically combined.

At that time, it is time to embark on the road to stardom.

Fan Xi was full of expectations, he clenched his fist with his right hand to cheer himself up.

24000 points.

Come on!

Playing 30 minutes in the NBA can get you 40 points, which can be doubled by triggering any of the items of starting a bomb, killing the heart, buzzer lore, jedi counterattack and turning the tide, and they can also be accumulated.

If you can enter the normal rotation, it is not difficult to get 24,000 points in a season.

Fan Xi thought so in his heart.

Pat Riley, who was not far behind him, saw Fan Xi clenched his fists to cheer himself up, and couldn't help but smile: In the face of setbacks, he has the ambition to not fall to the sky, and he is indeed the child chosen by Chuck Daly and me.

Pat Riley was relieved.

Jeff Van Gundy, who was still on the sidelines, was arguing with Sam Powell.

Because after Fanhee was guarded by Glenn Robinson until the time ran out, Uncle Fanle said to Sam Powell: What are these home fans sighing? Didn't Jack complete an assist?

Uncle Fan Le finally understood the meaning of assists. He still didn't understand what game time was.

Sam Powell replied calmly: It's all the sighs of fools, it doesn't matter.

When Jeff Van Gundy heard this, he was suddenly bitter and mean. He was broken by Sam Powell's sarcastic sarcasm before.

So, you smart man, do you think Jack did a good job just now? Jeff Van Gundy challenged Powell: Didn't you say that Glenn Robinson will be a stepping stone for Jack? Now he can't even pass the ball.

Do you know why you can only be an assistant coach?

Sam Powell asked Jeff Van Gundy back.

After a pause of three seconds, he said: Because your vision is too low, you can only see the giant's reproductive tools when you look up, but I can slap the giant twice.

You saw Jack being guarded to death by Glenn Robinson, but I knew Jack would play Robinson next.

Sam Powell said in a very positive tone: Why don't you bet on something? Just bet on your wrinkled suit? If you lose, you take off this suit and go out.

Jeff Van Gundy smiled.

Okay. I'll bet you. If Jack gets 5+ assists with Glenn Robinson tonight, I'll take off my suit and walk out. If not, you take off your shoes and socks Get out of here.

Van Gundy is a jerk.

He made the bet in favor of himself, and it was uncertain whether Fan Xi would be able to play in the second half. Moreover, he had to get 5 assists under the defense of Glenn Robinson. Hey, isn't this epic difficulty?

No problem. If you lose, you have to loosen your tie and shine my shoes. Sam Powell agreed, and sarcastically with his Maine accent: Or, instead of shining your shoes, I'll wipe your forehead. You can polish it too.

Wait to walk out of the arena barefoot, you crappy duck!

Jeff Van Gundy dropped this sentence sarcastically and walked to the locker room.

He really didn't know where this despicable agent got the confidence to brag to Jack's uncle all night, two people who didn't know what to say.

Sam, can we win? Uncle Van Leer asked Powell after Van Gundy left.

Powell smiled wisely: You know what? Anyone who offended Michael Jordan will be taught a lesson very quickly.

You mean, Jack and Michael Jordan are the same kind of people? Uncle Fan Le asked suspiciously. Although he didn't know how good Michael Jordan was, Sam Powell was a professional after all.

Powell smiled even wider, and stretched out his right hand, and gave Uncle Fan Le a high-five: That's right. Jack, like Jordan, is a one-in-a-kind genius. That No. 1 pick and this bald assistant coach, tonight They will all learn the hard way.”

And, do you know why I'm so sure?

Powell continued to question Uncle Fanler.

Uncle Fan Le shook his head ignorantly and curiously.

Because I figured it out. There must be a high-ranking parallel importer every ten years. The parallel importer in 1984 was the second pick Sam Bowie. This year's parallel importer should not be Jason Kidd and Grant Hill, so it must be Glenn. Robinson. So, huh, let's see what happens tonight.

Powell had a look of rampant confidence.

Uncle Fan Le's eyes were full of admiration, and he said from the bottom of his heart: Sam, I feel more at ease with you by Jack's side.

The Maine fisherman gave a knowing look.

The two sides raised their heads 45 degrees with a tacit understanding, and let out unfathomable and unfathomable laughter: Hahahaha!

It so happened... Old Robinson passed by.

What are you looking at, you're dead on the street. Uncle Fan Le was rude to him: Your son will die in the second half.

Who made old Robinson so arrogant before.

Actually, old Robinson came here to talk trash. But seeing how confident Uncle Fan Le was, he was actually a bit weak, he hesitated for a long time and couldn't speak. Then I bought a bucket of popcorn and went back.

After he went back, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong, and the more he thought about it, the more he should go back, but when he turned around, Uncle Fan Le and Sam Powell had already gone to the side to buy beer, and they had a lively chat with a young woman, which made people rock back and forth. The scenery is infinite.

What kind of quality is he?

The old Robinson cursed: Is it to watch the game or to pick up girls. Can you please concentrate. Depend on!

...

The second half of the game is coming soon.

Although Jeff Van Gundy returned to the locker room and criticized Fan Xie, saying that he did not handle the ball well, he hoped that this would calm Pat Riley and prevent Fan Xie from appearing next.

As a result, Pat Riley didn't take Van Gundy's words at all, but instead let Van Heedy continue to start in the second half.

This frustrates Van Gundy for a while.

What's wrong? Am I still your chief teaching assistant, am I not your most beloved student? Did you not listen to my advice?

Van Gundy is in a little mood.

After Vanhey started playing, he was still facing Eric Murkdo.

Only this time, Mike Dunleavy no longer asked Murk to single Vanhee. The first half proved that Vanhee's defensive ability was not as bad as imagined, especially when facing such a small-tonnage defender, his defensive entanglement was amazing. The opponent has a headache.

Murk more obediently passed the basketball to Wen Baker, and Wen Baker singled Charles Oakley.

Oakley tried his best to defend Wen Baker, but Wen Baker was really talented, his swing was as delicate as a G cup, and the swing range was also large. Although Oakley was not close to women, he loved to gamble.

It's a quick bet.

Wen Baker easily reached into the paint, and a floater sent the basketball to the basket.

The gorilla followed Fan Xi's suggestion and quickly sent the basketball to Fan Xi. After receiving the basketball, Fan Xi immediately ran towards the frontcourt.

At this time, Glenn Robinson quickly defended, and he even wanted to block Fanhee from the center line.

But just as he was approaching, Fan Xi quickly threw the basketball player out.

A fast-running Starks catches the ball inside the free throw line and goes straight to the... BOOM!

A one-handed split occurred.

A perfect fast break.

It was as if Vanheede had drawn a bow and arrow in the midfield, and Starks hit the heart in the penalty area.

For this ball, Fan Xie used the point guard's sense of smell, passing technique, and timing control to the extreme.

Pat Riley was satisfied.

What the Knicks lacked last season was this quick defensive counterattack.

However, although this assist made the fans scream excitedly, their worries still did not relax.

They think that Fan Xi's assist is a bit of a coincidence, even a bit like a coincidence assist that avoided Glenn Robinson's defense by throwing a hot potato.

Jeff Van Gundy thought so too.

When he heard Sam Powell behind him say yin and yang strangely: once.

He turned his head indifferently: It's just a coincidence.

He was very unconvinced.

In Jeff Van Gundy's cognition, this kind of long-distance passing is simply heresy. Isn't it good for the point guard to bring the ball to the frontcourt and hand over the basketball to the offensive strength? This is how the tactics are drawn. If the point guard can do everything, why do you need the coach to draw tactics?

Van Gundy's head is no different from an elm bump.

Drawing inferences from one instance to another is like the arcane Goldbach conjecture to him.

The game is still going on.

This time, Wen Baker's internal pass to Glenn Robinson was seen through by Charles Smith. He pulled Robinson aside in time and forcibly cut it off.

Then give it to Fan Xi.

Fan Xi still ran fast.

When he rushed to the top of the three-point arc, Glenn Robinson also defended, and he opened his arms in a defensive posture.

At this time, the gorilla running in happened to pass by him and made a protective wall. Fan Xi circled the screen wall and passed the basketball directly into the penalty area. This was a pass with an internal rotation.

The basketball landed once inside the free throw line, but changed direction slightly, and it made Vin Baker's mid-steal steal futile.

He was dumbfounded watching the basketball slip from his fingertips.

Is it okay?

Yes.

Charles Oakley catches the basketball and dunks with both hands!

Madison Garden cheered again.

Two consecutive dunks were sent by Fan Xi.

This kid is really lucky.

As for Pat Riley, who was born as a point forward, he saw the advanced passing technique of Fan Xie, and he patted his thigh.

I applaud Fan Xi highly in my heart.

Very good, boy!

Next time, do you dare to face my defense? Glenn Robinson said to Fan Xi coldly on the court: Sneak attack is not a man.

Fan Xi gave Glenn Robinson an incredible look.

There is such a saying?

Isn't it the law of survival on the court that soldiers never tire of cheating?

However, Fanhee decided to fulfill Robinson's wish.

Because he wants to verify the positional plan in the power of passing technology in his head.

Okay, I'll satisfy you. See you next time.

Fan Xi smiled at Robinson: You have to work hard to defend, don't let my assists come too easily.

Hey hey.

Vanhee's 'innocent' smile was like a devil's curse to Robinson.

He wanted to stomp his feet angrily.

But in the end he suppressed this subconsciousness because he was too motherly. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, swearing in his heart: brat, I will ruin your reputation! !