Chapter 281 Three assists!

"The Wizards are playing fast in the first quarter, but this is not the pace of the Wizards. The Wizards have a super insider, but the main function of the super insider is to serve at the bottom line, which is incredible."

"Although the Wizards' style of playing made the king feel at a loss in the first quarter, the Wizards still did not pull the score apart. Once the King adapts to the Wizards' rhythm, the Wizards will have something wrong!"

Kevin Young and Elvin Hayes commented worriedly before the start of the second quarter.

This is an adventure tactic. Everyone knows that Rick Adelman will make targeted arrangements quickly, but Doug Collins also has a back move. It is hard to say who will win. What we have to do now is to try our best to play every goal.

The Kings played the first in the second quarter. Although Vlad Divac, Chris Webb, and Peja Stojakovic were already exhausted, Rick Adelman still arranged for them to play.

Mike Bibby transported the basketball to the frontcourt and threw it directly to Chris Webber. I took a step forward and tried to block Chris Webber's route to Vlad Divac, but Chris Webber had no intention of passing the ball at all. He took a step back in front of Caron Butler, jumped high, and shot the basketball in his hand.

The ball enters!

I quickly grabbed the basketball to the bottom line, looked up and found that Vlad Divac actually opened his arms in front of me, waving his hands constantly, and jumping around on the spot from time to time.

I frowned slightly. I knew this was the targeted tactic made by Rick Adelman, but this was completely guessed by Doug Collins.

I shook the ball to the left, then shook Vlad Divac's center of gravity, and I quickly retracted the basketball and passed the ball to Chauncey Billups from the right.

Chauncey Billups received the basketball and started running towards the frontcourt without looking up. When he raised his head, he was approaching the center line.

Although there was some interference, Peja Stojakovic and Chris Webber were also trying hard to retreat, but this was obviously a bit harsh for them who were so tall. Chauncey Billups had already had the same line as them. When Chris Webber was preparing to come from the center line to block Chauncey Billups, Chauncey made a long pass and found Larry Hughes who was diagonally inserted from a 45-degree angle.

Larry Hughes received the ball while running, and he had to do very simple, that is, jump high and gently put the ball into the basket.

Cheers rang in the stadium.

Larry Hughes ran over and gave Chauncey Billups a chest-bumping salute. I touched Larry Hughes's bare head and said, "Good job!"

I was once again away from the entire attack, but I knew Rick Adelman would make adjustments soon.

Rick Adelman was shouting on the sidelines, and he was shouting wildly, and he kept making various gestures outsiders did not understand to remind his players.

The Kings once again scored two points by Peja Stojakovic, and the ball rights were once again returned to the Wizards.

I stood at the bottom line inertia and prepared to serve quickly, but Chauncey Billups was entangled by Mike Bibby, and Vlad Divac kept jumping in front of me, waving his hands.

Chauncey Billups was watched, and I looked into the frontcourt and hoped that there would be someone to pick her up.

No one came to pick me up, but I saw a smooth road leading directly to the basket, on which Richard Hamilton was moving forward rapidly.

I jumped up, I jumped up high, I admit that Vlad Divac was taller than me, but I jumped up much taller than Vlad Divac. I passed the ball directly from Vlad Divac's head.

Everyone discovered the ball's trajectory, and everyone stepped out to the place where the basketball fell. Peja Stojaekovic and Doug Christie all ran towards that, but the speed of the running could never keep up with the speed of the basketball flying. Richard Hamilton took the basketball one step ahead of time. Before everyone rushed over, he turned around, took off and threw the ball out.

With one step inside the three-point line, Richard scored 2 points for the Wizards with a precise shot.

"Oh! Kwame Brown launched an attack from the baseline again, but this attack was obviously different from the previous few times. This time he jumped high from the baseline and passed the ball out from above Divac's head. Richard Hamilton turned around and shot after receiving the ball. He did not hesitate because all the defenders were far away from him. The ball entered, and Richard Hamilton never disappointed us, but we should cheer for Kwame Brown's pass and high-five. His pass was really too creative..." DJ shouted loudly on the scene.

I added an assist! Although this is a very ordinary thing for me, who is known as a super center, it is very rare in this game.

It was Chris Weber who was attacking with the ball, Divac was fighting desperately with me for the position, Peja Stojaekovic was swimming constantly, and the entire Princeton system began to operate normally.

The basketball passed, and Mike Bibby, who ran out of the open space, made a mid-range shot under Doug Christie's cover.

The score was bitten tightly.

I quickly hugged the basketball that was coming off the basket, stepped onto the baseline, threw the ball high and threw it behind Chauncey Billups. Chauncey Billups ran away with Mike. Bibby grabbed the basketball and ran to the frontcourt. Mike Bibby was chasing him and interfering with Chauncey Billups.

Doug Collins clearly told me what to do. Although he did not have any outstanding coaching experience, it was obvious that he had a lot of experience.

I walked around Vlad Divac, took a big step and chased Chauncey Billups. I needed to help Chauncey Billups pass the basketball where I should go.

"Here!" I shouted while running.

Chauncey Billups didn't look back at me at all. The basketball was swung by him with his hand and flew towards me!

I caught the basketball with both hands. Without any hesitation, I immediately sent the basketball to the basket. Larry Hughes took the air, received the basketball, and poured the basketball into the basket!

"Good ball, beautiful! Kwame Brown sent another beautiful pass. His pass in the middle line made the Kings' defense unpredictable..."

The second assist, although I didn't score, my existence has begun to appear in the data.

Rick Adelman shouted on the sidelines, and I could hear his scolding: "Press it, stick it! Don't let Kwamei pass the ball! You* mom remember it for me!"

"Boy! I won't let you pass the ball easily, I will block you!" Vlad Divac was competing with me for the position, and began to spit out trash words.

Vlad Divac is a trash talk expert. As a representative of foreign players, his trash talk and his small moves are definitely the pinnacle! But he has never said his trash talk in this game. I don’t know why this is. Maybe last season, the trash talk I said made him sent off and felt a little overestimated.

It was also impolite to come without being rude. I used my shoulders to fight Vlad Divac, and threw away the position he had finally occupied. Then I turned my head and said to Vlad Divac, whose muscles were tense on my face, and said, "Old man, if you don't want to die, you can shut your stinky mouth for me!"

"Hmph!" Vlad Divac snorted coldly, leaned against me hard, and said viciously: "Boy, don't just talk about it, you can try to let me die..."

Vlad Divac's trash talk began to gush out.

It's very ugly! But it has to be heard even if it's very ugly. If you don't want to listen, there are only two choices, one is to end your own fate, and the other is to let the other party fall.

I no longer paid attention to Vlad Divac, who was full of feces and let him act alone in a one-man show. I focused on the basketball in my Chris Webber's hand.

Chris Webber has not taken a strong attack in this game and has been guiding the Kings' offense with passing balls. But this time he seems to want to try it out. He first leaned against Caron Butler with his strength to eat. When he reached the edge of the paint area, he suddenly turned around, took a step back, jumped high, and shot the basketball in his hand.

This is the traditional power forward technology. As the most comprehensive power forward in NBA history, such an offense is really a bit pediatric, especially when the person facing him is 7 cm shorter than him. A charming smile appeared on his face, and his smile seemed to have a kind of irony, a kind of irony without an opponent.

Caron Butler is indeed not a match for Chris Webber, but there is more than one Caron Butler in the Wizards. Not everyone in the Wizards is 7 cm shorter than Chris Webber. Several of the Wizards' big men are taller than Chris Webber, such as me.

I had already aimed at Chris Webber. Although I had never had the chance to block him, I had been working hard. This time his step-back jump shot gave me such a rare opportunity.

Caron Butler rushed up and reached out to Chris Webber's eyes. Chris Webber's eyes firmly shot the basketball in his hand without blinking, but he did not see me jumping up from behind Caron Butler.

I was rising, and Caron Butler's head was gradually falling, and my right hand stretched out and slapped Chris Webber on the basketball shot.

This is a standard big hat! The basketball was slapped directly into the frontcourt by me. Chris Webber looked incredible, but he was not surprised for too long. He immediately turned around and blocked Caron Butler, and then took a big step to chase the basketball.

Richard Hamilton, Larry Hughes, Chauncey Billups, Caron Butler, Mike Bibby, Doug Christie, Chris Webb and others ran towards basketball together.

I landed on the ground, kicked hard, and ran to the frontcourt. I knew that I had no advantage in grabbing those meter balls. My center of gravity was too high. When I bent down, Chauncey Billups and others were already lying on the floor. I was not competing for the meter ball, so I ran hard.

In the competition, Chauncey Billups took the lead and reached the basketball forward again. He pushed the basketball forward in my direction.

I received the basketball, turned around and took a big step to dribble directly into the basket.

After all, the center was faster than the defender. Doug Christie quickly caught up with me. I stopped hugging the basketball, threw Doug Christie away half of her body, then raised the basketball and threw it to the basket.

Caron Butler was flying in the air. He received the basketball in the air and dunked the basketball to the basket again.

pause!

Rick Adelman called a pause!

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Chapter completed!