Chapter 155: Fighting by one person

No murderous intent!

Without murderous aura, it means that you have never thought about killing people. The war is about to fight but you don’t want to kill people. This is a taboo in the battle! The war is about to fight but you don’t want to kill people. What a stump is the so-called soldier who defeats others without fighting? In my opinion, this is similar to raising one’s hands to surrender.

If I were not a rookie and I had the qualifications to stay in the NBA for many years, I would definitely curse these bastards who were not enterprising.

Richard Hamilton, without a smile on his face, was just shooting desperately, but his hit rate seemed a bit miserable, and there was no elegance of the hit that hit.

Chauncey Billups was dribbling, familiar with the ball sense, but while dribbling, he was chatting and laughing with Sam Mitchell beside him.

Christian Letterner scored three points in the far corner with Chris Whitney, but the word "money" came from time to time during their conversation.

The Jazz were practicing on the other side, with dunks coming from time to time, and applause came from the stadium stands from time to time, but I knew this was not for the Wizards, but for the Jazz.

"I'll guard you today!" Carl Malone patted my shoulder from behind and said.

I turned around and looked at him with a contemptuous look, deliberately pretending to be a contemptuous attitude and said, "You are old, you are old, be careful not to keep up and fall!"

"Boy, you're proud! I'll keep you from crying at that time! You can wait and see! Haha~~" Carl Malone smiled!

"If you can't get 50 points today, I will pull John and Christian alone, put aside you asshole! Let you become a pauper in the future!" I pretended to be threatening.

"fu*k, your plan has been leaked long ago. Now we still do well without you. Today, if you dare to score more than 10 points, I will lead John and Christian to rise up!" As he said that, Carl Malone looked like you were careful and we were careful that we would leave you alone.

Carl Malone and I were threatening each other without any pain, and the training time was over soon. The game was about to begin.

"The Jazz are exactly the same as we expected. They will play three big and second-team lineups, Jaren Collins, Donyere Marshall, and Carl Malone will be in the inside. Carl Malone will be the small forward, and their backcourts are Byron Russell and John Stockton!"

"Today we will follow what we trained yesterday. Itan, your center, Jaren Corinth has a weak offensive ability, so you should pay attention to preventing others. Christian, Donyere has given it to you, be careful not to make him crazy. Kwame, I heard that you and Karl Malone are friends. You come to defend Malone. He is dirty in playing basketball, but I believe he will not attack you, but you should be careful too."

"Richard, you should pay attention to defending Byron Russell's breakthrough and three-pointer. You have an advantage in height, so be careful to stick it up!"

"Changcy, John has recovered, his physical strength is no longer enough. Be careful to use your body to limit his passing!"

"When defending, pay attention to their second pick-and-roll, don't let them easily get a mobile phone, pay attention to cutting off the passing route between John Stockton and Carl Malone, and don't let Stockton pass the ball easily to Malone!"

Doug Collins is constantly emphasizing some issues that need to be paid attention to in this game.

When I stepped onto the court, I took a long breath, calming my uneasy heart slowly. Seeing Carl Malone and John Stockton on the other side, I really wanted to run over and beat them up.

jump ball!

I successfully gave the racket to Chauncey, Billups, and Chauncey, Billups began to slowly look for opportunities after halftime. I stood in the third position, with Carl Malone, an old bastard!

Ma Long, who is already 39 years old, has no deterrent power when he was young in terms of strength.

I stretched out my arms and kept Carl Malone firmly behind me, not letting him pose any threat to me!

I want the ball! I can't watch the Wizards die like this. I hope to awaken the dying Wizards through my own efforts.

Chauncey Billups passed the ball over.

I didn't care behind me and kept squeezing Karl Malone with my arms. After receiving the basketball, I didn't hesitate at all. I used the strength of my upper body to hold back Karl Malone, quickly turned around halfway, stepped on my legs, and threw Karl Malone with his old arms and legs behind me.

Facing the repair of Donyere Marshall flying over, I jumped high and stretched out my left knee!

This is the Flying God Kick! This move is learned from Ma Long. As long as you dare to come over, my knees will definitely take good care of you. If you dare to dodge, I'm sorry, if you meet you, you will be fouled. Who told you not to stand in advance?

Perhaps it was because of the reason why he had suffered such a trick like Carl Malone before, Donyere Marshall retreated. In the air, I could clearly see Donyere Marshall twisting his body hard, trying to avoid my knees!

I hung on the basket, and it was Donyele Marshall, who sat dejectedly on the ground. This guy tripped himself while twisting his waist because of dodging. This was also a miracle!

There were cheers and shouts in the stadium stands. When I ran to the backcourt, I stretched out my hands and kept raising them up. I hope the cheers would come more violently, and I hope this would motivate the morale of my teammates.

"Boy! He actually dared to learn my tricks secretly! He hadn't paid the tuition yet. Let me tell you, if you don't give me more shares, I will be with you!" Carl Malone kept disturbing my attention in front of me.

I was unmoved. Although I was just starting out, I had some experience: I said viciously: "Shut up your stinky mouth and be careful that I will cut your shares!"

"You guy who doesn't know how to respect the elderly and love the young, the old man will teach you how to play basketball today!" After Carl Malone said that, he turned around and ran out to pick-and-roll for John Stockton.

John Stockton followed the inside, and I followed Carl Malone. I didn't care how Stockton broke through because Stockton had a high chance of finally passing the ball back.

But Donyere Marshall blocked me with a quick step, and Carl Malone bypassed Donyere Marshall and received a ball from John Stockton, and a mid-range shot scored two points.

The other four people on the Wizards' field did not react at all, only Richard Hamilton tried to run over to make up for defense, but his thin body really did not play any role in Carl Malone.

I asked for the ball again, and Carl Malone pushed me hard behind me. Although the ball was in hand, I couldn't turn around. Carl Malone was too tight.

Looking at the situation on the field, I clearly saw a gap behind Carl Malone. As long as someone cuts in, it will be a very good opportunity.

But no one on the wizards on the field cut in. The opportunity only took one second, and the next second, Donyere Marshall had already filled all the gaps!

I decided to attack hard. To be honest, I may be too sensitive now, but I no longer believe in my teammates, at least I don’t believe that they still have the spirit of hard work.

I pressed Carl Malone hard with my fat big butt, and dribbled the ball step by step towards the basket!

With one force, I will be much stronger than the old Malone. If there were no such damn Barkley rules, I believe I would definitely hit the basket in the 23rd second and end the battle with a dunk.

But this is the NBA, here are the barkley rules.

When I was half a meter away from the restricted area, the time for the back-on singles that I silently counted in my mind was about to come. I took a step back, turned around, raised the basketball and shot out!

I have been practicing step-back shooting for a long time, but I have never used it in the game. I am as strong and shrewd as Carl Malone's offensive performance against me, and my eyes widened and my mouth grew!

"Stepback shot! Kwame Brown actually takes a stepback shot, a stepback shot that he has never used before!"

The ball has entered! The current commentator is constantly shouting at my newly revealed weapon. Although the weapons are not very good yet, I hope I can boost the morale of the team and let them see hope for victory.

Under the Wizards' not tight defense, John Stockton handed the ball to Carl Malone. Malone kept the ball and passed it to the empty-cut Byron Russell and Byron Russell hit the ground, and the ball reached Jaren Collins's hands, and then Jaren used a dunk to solve the battle!

Jerry Sloan stood up from the bench and made gestures. He seemed to be dissatisfied with Carl Malone's defense and made timely adjustments.

When I got the basketball again, I found that I was double-teamed. Behind me was Carl Malone, and in front of me was John Stockton holding his right hand to try to take down the basketball in my hand. The two 50 superstars in NBA history actually came up to take care of me at the same time. The most unfortunate thing is that in the near future, these two will be my business partners.

Stockton doubled me, Chauncey Billups, and I held the basketball high and moved behind Carl Malone. I believe Chauncey Billups could pay attention to my intentions because there was a passage leading to the basket there.

But I always overestimated the morale of the Wizards because Chauncey was working hard there, but he certainly didn't work hard enough, and Byron Russell, who was half a position in Chauncey Billups, actually touched basketball before him.

Although Chauncey Billups then put his palm into Byron Russell's arms, he inevitably lost half of the ball.

The referee's whistle sounded, scrambling for the ball, and Chauncey Billups, who had been slower by half a beat, threw away half of the ball.

Is it really over the Wizard?

No!

The Wizards still have hope, as long as I work hard, I will definitely win this game! I will definitely win!


Chapter completed!