Chapter 258: Monster Formation vs Monster Formation

"Kaome, have you practiced shooting three points recently?" Doug Collins asked with a frown.

"Ah? I still practice occasionally, but I haven't practiced like before!" I glanced at Doug Collins and replied carefully.

Doug Collins and Michael Jordan are both traditional center controls. Both of them think that the center position is in the paint area. They are responsible for grabbing rebounds and doing good defense at the basket. They are the top center, and outside the three-point line, which is the position of Richard Hamilton and others. I don’t know what Doug Collins means, and I dare not tell them that I still have to shoot 150 three-pointers a day.

"Okay!" Doug Collins nodded.

"After playing, Kwame, you are one-on-one guarding No. 41. I don't care what you use. Keep a close eye on him and don't give him a chance to take action. No matter where he is, outside the three-point line or in the paint area, you only have one task, so he will be deterred. During the attack, if Dirk Nowitzki and Reeve Lafrenz stay in the inside and don't come out, you can go to the outside of the three-point line to kill them, do you understand?" Doug Collins said gritting his teeth.

"I understand!" I nodded vigorously.

"Louis, you have to pay attention to Reeve Lafrenz. Lafrenz has long shots, but his final shot is within the three-point line. If he enters the three-point line, then you should pay attention to the control. If you go out of the three-point line, you don't have to worry about him. Your task is to use your steps to make up for defense when Mike Finley and others break through! Remember not to foul!" Doug Collins instructed Louis Scola.

When talking about foot movement, Louis Scola's flexibility is definitely the number one in the Wizards' inside line (there are only four people now, haha). His inside line defense and his pursuit are all so outstanding. If it weren't for his small body being really weak and his height being a little short, Doug Collins would probably have ranked him in the starting lineup.

"Changxi, everyone has shaved their heads today and has a tight curse. Everyone has listened to you and did everything. If you can't win this game, you can *** and take your own sentence when you go back tonight! Watch the No. 13 (Steve Nash). If he lets the ball come out so easily, you will be responsible for cleaning the toilet for a month!" Doug Collins said, his voice becoming stern.

Doug Collins has never expressed any opinions on these feudal superstitious activities that Chauncey Billups has recently been engaged in. Michael Jordan has always tried his best to meet Chauncey Billups' requirements, because Chauncey Billups is also for the team's goodness, but if Chauncey Billups' nonsense has always brought about failure, Doug Collins and Michael Jordan will never spare him easily.

"Coach, don't worry, I won't let him pass the ball again later! I will definitely defend him to death!" Chauncey Billups immediately began to show his loyalty.

"Caron, replace Richard, Karon goes up to defend the Mavericks No. 4 Mike Finley, don't let Finley break through the inside easily. Lewis is the only inside. Be sure to defend his breakthrough and stick it to defend! Don't let him easily catch the ball, try your best to interfere with his shot if you receive the basketball!"

"Larry, Van Exel, this madman, has given you his shooting range 2 steps outside the three-point line. Be careful and don't let him take action easily!"

"This time we are people watching, and we all keep a good eye on our own people. Don't let them take action easily. Whoever can't defend, will I change it? I believe someone on the bench will do better than you!" Doug Collins looked serious.

The referee was signaling that the time was up, and I formed a big circle with everyone, holding it together, shouting loudly to cheer.

I turned my head and looked at Ivanka. Trump was in the second row holding a sign "Kaome, come on". When I saw me looking at her, I shouted loudly: "Kaome, come on!"

come on!

Come on!

As a future superstar, the winner of the future O'Brien Cup, the Mavericks always have to climb over. Dirk Nowitzki is the real enemy of my life. Yao Ming's fragile body and O'Neal's gradually falling state will not fight with me for the rest of my life. Only this guy who was born on June 19, 1978 and was only three years older than me, can be regarded as my real enemy of my life.

Turning the wrist guard on my arm to the most comfortable position, I clenched my fists, and absolutely couldn't let Dirk Nowitzki beat me down.

Chauncey Billups dribbled to the frontcourt and easily looked for opportunities under the interference of Steve Nash. I ran out of the inside line to block the inside line, and Chauncey Billups quickly started and rushed from behind me and went into the inside line.

Dirk Nowitzki didn't come out to defend me. He and Reeve Lafrenz firmly occupied the position in the inside. Dirk Nowitzki seemed to have forgotten that I was also a three-point shooter, and I could also fire outside the three-point line.

Chauncey Billups was blocked from the road ahead and directly removed the ball.

I received the basketball. There was no one defending the area half a step outside the three-point line at the top of the arc. I jumped up gently, leaned back slightly, gently supported my left hand and nudged my right hand.

A beautiful arc drawn by the basketball, and the other end of the line is the basket.

My shooting is not beautiful, at least my leaning angle is not as big as Dirk Nowitzki, but the results are the same!

"Good ball! Kwame Brown countered Dirk Nowitzki's three-pointer. It's not the only big guy in this world that can shoot three-pointers. Our Kwame Brown's three-pointer is equally excellent. Although he has been arranged in the paint area by Doug Collins, he never disappointed when he needs his three-pointer. This is Kwame Brown, the leader of our Wizards, he can do anything..." The DJ at the scene was shouting, and the fans in the stadium set off another wave.

To be honest, my skill level is still very different from that of the nearly omnipotent Dirk Nowitzki, but I also have my advantages. I have great strength. I can fight in the inside and grab rebounds. These are all things that are better than Dirk Nowitzki.

Amid the shouts of "Defense~Defense~" throughout the game, I posted the German outside the three-point line, pasted Dallas' business card in the next n years, and cut off the route Steve Nash passed to him.

Louis Scalan's thin body stood in the center position and became the team's last barrier. His eyes glanced at Reeve Lafrenz from time to time, carefully guarding his activities within the three-point line.

Chauncey Billups spread his arms, bent down, staring at the round eyes, staring at the basketball in Steve Nash's hand.

Caron Butler was running around with Mike Finley, and the two people's bodies were constantly in intense contact. These violent contacts made Mike Finley's center of gravity unstable, and he could not catch the ball and shoot.

Larry Hughes, the Wizards' best defense in the middle and outside world, directly stuck to the former Lakers boss Nick Van Exel, and never left.

"Idiot! Oh my god! What did I see? The Wizards set up a strange formation. They actually used Louis Scola as the center. Kwame Brown ran out of the three-point line to defend Dirk Nowitzki, Doug Collins went crazy. This was a very bold attempt..." Kevin Yang screamed loudly.

Yes, in anyone's opinion, this is a very strange formation, this is a very bold change formation.

But it doesn’t matter whether it’s a strange formation or not. As long as you can win, it’s a good formation.

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Chapter completed!