Chapter 282 Three Points
Chapter 282 Three Points
"Last year, someone said that Kwame Brown was very similar to Chris Webber. They were big guys who could pass the ball inside, and their passes were so sharp. But today we found that Kwame Brown and Chris Webber had an essential difference."
"Chris Webber's passes are mostly used to lead the team's offense after standing in the inside line. His passing radius is only half a court, while Kwame Brown is completely different. Kwame Brown's pass can span the entire court, and he can directly pass the basketball from the backcourt to his teammates running to the frontcourt. The basketball in his hand is like a precise guidance device installed, without any deviation."
"I can't imagine who Kwame Brown is like. If I insist on saying he is like who he is like, I feel that he is more like David Beckham, the captain of the England national team, David Beckham's long-distance pass is as accurate and sharp as Kwame Brown's pass. The difference is that Kwame Brown is using his hands, while David Beckham is using his feet..."
During the pause, the three assists I just played on the big screen repeatedly, and at the same time, several classic assists from David Beckham were played, and Kevin Yang kept commenting on the side. I had to admire the efficiency of these media workers. As a basketball worker, he found the edited video of football so quickly.
There is no one in this world who is who, who is who. Although some people seem to imagine, they have essential differences. Last year, I averaged nearly 4.7 assists per game. Everyone said that I look like Chris Webber, but that's just like him. Although they are good at passing, there are worlds of difference in passing.
"Do you need a rest? Kwame!" asked Doug Collins.
I didn't get off the court from the beginning of the race. Doug Collins was afraid that I would have physical problems, but for me who ran 5 kilometers every day during the holidays, it was just a pediatric department. I shook my head: "No problem, no need to rest!"
"Okay! We will continue to play like this after the timeout! After the opponent scores the goal, we will continue to play quickly. If the opponent interferes with you, Larry, you retreat to receive the response, and after getting the ball, you will directly penetrate the paint area. Kwame, I hope that when Larry is in trouble in the paint area, you can get close to the three-point line, at least within your range! Peja Stojakovic participated in the three-point competition with you last year, and he won the championship, but when no one defends, I believe your hit will definitely be higher than him. This time, prove it to me, okay!" Doug Collins looked expectant.
I was selected by Michael Jordan, but I grew up under Doug Collins. No matter whether Doug Collins is a puppet in this team, whether he says or does anything, whether he needs to ask Michael Jordan for instructions, but he is the team's head coach and the only head coach. As a head coach, the most gratifying thing for them is to watch their disciples grow step by step, and then with their encouragement and help, they win honors one after another.
I am now qualified to challenge any seniors. My score, my rebounds, and my blocks are already very good. I have the ability to become Doug Collins' pride and become his most proud disciple. Of course, one of them needs to be added later, because Mr. Michael Jordan was also trained by Doug Collins.
I nodded vigorously, indicating that I would do what he asked for.
The time-out time came, the Kings first stepped onto the court, and I saw their big center Vlad Divac sitting on the bench, and they replaced the No. 24 small forward Gerald Wallace, and I understand that they are trying to lower the team's height and increase the team's speed.
Gerald Wallace, the core of the Bobcats later, has not yet been discovered. Although he won the second place in the All-Star Slam Dunk last year, he could only continue to stay on the bench against the backdrop of three-pointer Peja Stojakovic.
The Kings are very strong inside, but they have relatively few outside players. Now, when they have to speed up, the Kings can only replace Gerald Wallace, who has never performed well before. If Gerald Wallace has any wonderful performances in this game, he should thank me.
Chris Webb and I were entangled. Without Vlad Divac, Chris Webb stood at the center. DJ on the scene shouted: "The two inside players who are most similar to NBA start a one-on-one competition!"
Actually, we are not like us. Although we are all good at passing the ball, in terms of playing style, we are completely extreme. Chris Weber is elegant, and his skills are so comprehensive and beautiful. Most of my current playing basketball rely on the body, relying on the strong body, strong strength and the three-pointer that has inherited a little gene in my previous life.
Chris Webber held the ball with his back, turned around halfway, looked back at me, and said softly: "Kaome, I need to teach you how to play basketball. Your skills are too bad, it's so bad!"
Disgusting! It was so disgusting. Chris Webber's words reminded me of the pools of yellow things in the toilet. I frowned and thoughts were a little distracted, but it was this little distracted that made my defense loophole.
Chris Webber turned around, wiped my body, and inserted it directly into the paint area. I am the center, I am the team's last line of defense, and no one comes to make up for it.
I turned around and saw Chris Webb hanging high on the basket and roaring loudly, but I had no choice.
Many people know that chasing balls is difficult to defend because he needs to launch an attack when his opponent is celebrating his offensive victory.
I didn't hesitate at all, and I didn't indulge in the conceding of the ball just now. I grabbed the basketball, stood to the bottom line, and prepared to launch a fast attack.
The Kings, who had been tortured by the Wizards' fast break for more than one quarter, obviously began to adapt. When Chris Webber saw me grab the ball, he immediately jumped down and stood in front of me to interfere. Mike Bibby blocked Chauncey Billups' catch route on one side, while Gerald Wallace, Mike Bibby, and Doug Christie were already quickly returning to defense.
I threw out the basketball, and the target was not Chauncey Billups, but Quasimodo, Jr. - Larry Hughes, after receiving the ball, he stepped out his electric motor leg and rushed to the frontcourt.
I took big steps and ran towards the frontcourt. Chris Webber was obviously not my opponent in running. He was pulled further and further by me. When I ran outside the three-point line, he had just crossed the center line.
Larry Hughes was running wildly without passing. When the Kings had just organized the defense, Larry Hughes had already entered the paint area and got in between Doug Christie and Gerald Wallace.
Doug Christie, Gerald Wallace, Peja Stojakovic surrounded Larry Hughes, and Larry Hughes jumped high and made a shooting move, causing the Kings to chase and defend the threesome to extend their big hand to block.
The shooting turned into a pass, which was the strategy specified by Doug Collins. After Larry Hughes broke through with speed, he split the basketball out to his teammates on the outside. I was at the top of the arc, Richard Hamilton was at the 45-degree angle on the left, and Caron Butler was at the 45-degree angle on the right, and we were ready.
The basketball was passed into my hand, and I jumped up high, gently supported my left hand and nudged my right hand, and threw the basketball out.
Although I didn't score a lot of three-pointers in the game, my three-pointers were the most accurate in the Wizards' team without defense. Although I can't say that I could pass through the bells in a hundred steps and hit every shot, I generally won't destroy such an opportunity!
The ball has entered!
I raised my arms and shouted, yelling and running to the backcourt! While running, I saw Chris Webber chasing me back with a frown on his face!
Chapter completed!