Chapter 335
Chapter 335
"We need to score! There are 4 minutes left in the game, and the difference is now 7 points, we need to score."
"Michael replaces Larry, Michael, you dribble."
"Kaomei, I told you not to think about that 60 points in your heart, but I didn't let you not attack. How can you attract double-teams if you don't attack? If you don't attract double-teams, how can we get an open space!"
"After going on the court, Michael will pass the basketball to Kwame, Kwame, you will play hard in the inside! You have seen just now that the Supersonics are very powerful in the outside defense. Only when Kwame opens in the inside, the opponent can shrink the defense. Once the opponent shrinks the defense, you will immediately pass the ball to the outside. Richard, Caron, Michael will definitely convert your pass into assists."
"Carlos, you should pay attention to assisting Kwame. If your opponent double-teams Kwame, you should cover Kwame, especially Radmanovic, you should block him and double-team Kwame!"
In the past few minutes, the defense was not done well. The Supersonic fast breaks had certain coincidences. There may not be such a chance to get a fast break in the future, but the Wizards' offense was really messy in those few minutes. After all, Larry Hughes was a forward guard and the point guard had basically never played. Even if the Wizards lacked a point guard, Michael Jordan was transferred to the point guard to organize. Now he suddenly let him control the ball. It is obvious that he could not adapt. Doug Collins could only replace the old Michael Jordan again. This was a choice that there was no choice.
At the same time, Doug Collins originally wanted me to be a blue-collar worker and worked hard to serve the whole team, but I was once again put into the main attack position. I had to score and lead the team to win this game.
As Doug Collins chattered, the referees finally signaled that the time to pause was up.
"Kaome! Come on! Try to score 15 points!" I turned around and was about to lead everyone on the court, and suddenly a cheer came from behind.
When I looked back, Dennis Rodman was grinning there.
Doug Collins may think that victory is more important than 60 points, but in Dennis Rodman's heart, perhaps 60 points are more worthwhile than victory. I have only 15 points left before 60 points. I only need to be able to make 5 three-pointers from the three-point line. Although this is not easy, it is definitely not untouchable, although there are only 4 minutes left.
My index finger in my left hand bent slightly and circled it with my thumb. The other three fingers stretched straight into the air, and an OK gesture was formed. I responded to Dennis Rodman's cheering, and at the same time I began to quiver and encourage my teammates one by one!
"I want to get 60 points, Michael!"
"I understand, try my best to stand at the basket, and I will pass the ball to you!"
"Carlos, block Radmanovich for me, I want to score 60 points!"
"Ok!"
"Caron, when you break through, I will pull out of the 45-degree three-point line. There is no chance to pass the basketball to me!"
"No problem!"
"Richard, when you run without the ball, go into the inside and block the big stupid guy! Is that OK?"
"Ah? You want me to block that stupid guy? You're right! Can my little body block him?"
"When he touches you, can you fall to the ground?"
"Don't you even fall to the ground?"
"You really don't do it?"
"Unless you cook in person to treat me to a Chinese meal, there will be no talk!"
"Okay! You defeated! I'll treat you!"
"Then everything is OK!"
The final 4 points left in the game, and the Wizards were still 7 points behind. This is not an unchallenge score. If it goes well, you can equalize the score in two rounds and overtake the game in three rounds. But the premise is that we must shoot the basketball and defend our opponent's attack.
I stood on the sideline and waited for the serve. Jerome James stretched his arms in front of me and kept interfering with my serve. His 216 cm height and 233 cm arm span played a great advantage at this moment. His constantly waving arms blocked my eyes from time to time.
The remaining 8 people on the court were constantly running, covering, counter-covering, pick-and-roll, and counter-pick-roll, and constantly playing.
5 seconds, 4 seconds, 3 seconds,...
The five-second serving time is coming soon. If Michael Jordan and others cannot run out of the position, I can only call another timeout. When I am 7 points behind the game, each timeout is so important. Wasting the timeout on free throws is simply a chronic suicide.
I frowned, looked at the running positions of everyone on the field, and felt a little anxious, and shouted loudly: "Pull it go! Run to the backcourt!"
Run to the backcourt. There is no way. If you can catch a basketball in the frontcourt, you can directly launch an attack. Once you run to the backcourt, you can only organize the attack slowly again.
Caron Butler and Michael Jordan heard my shout, and they all turned around and ran to the backcourt. Ray Allen chased Michael Jordan, and Rashad Lewis chased Caron Butler, but this time Michael Jordan and Caron Butler made a cross-running position. Caron Butler suddenly blocked Ray Allen, who was chasing Michael Jordan, and Michael Jordan successfully got rid of the defense.
Before I finished the time, I successfully passed the basketball out, and then turned around and rushed to the basket.
Jerome James can't catch up with me. I know this. I believe Michael Jordan will definitely see this gap. I believe he will definitely pass the basketball over.
The basketball was flying, chasing me and flying towards the basket. I calculated the distance between me and the basketball, calculating the speed of the basketball flying, glanced at Jerome James and Yugoslav Vladimir Radmanovich, calculating the time they caught up with me, and tried to imagine how to maximize the fruits of victory.
The ball was in my hand, and I turned around, slowed down, and patiently waited for the arrival of Vladimir Radmalovich, who was closest to me.
A shadow that appeared because of the direct lights had slowly caught up. Looking at the figure on the floor stretching out his arms, I jumped up gently.
I believe Radmanovic will definitely block me because this is something that any insider dreams of, just like when I face the attack of the big shark O'Neal, even if it is a foul, I will give him a big hat. This is the psychology of any NBA star who has pursuits.
But the expected collision did not happen within the expected time. Radmanovich's arm had not touched my arm yet. I pushed my waist hard to increase my time of stagnation and slowed down my movements.
"Bang!"
The sound finally happened, and a fair arm finally touched my arm. I dunked the basketball like a basket with force.
"Are you waiting for my foul?" I jumped off the basket and directly met the frowning Vladimir Radmanovich's puzzled gaze.
"Hmm!" I gave Vladimir Radmanovich a sure smile.
"You are so treacherous!" Vladimir Radmanovitch was so angry that he bit his teeth.
I admit, this is really a bit unscrupulous, a little cunning, a little treacherous, but this is the NBA, this is the arena of success and defeat, no one pity those losers, but only cheers for the winners.
I sturdyly scored basketball, with 4 points left.
Ray Allen was dribbling, Michael Jordan pressed tightly to delay Ray Allen's advance, but Michael Jordan's defense only delayed, Ray Allen still approached the frontcourt step by step.
Doug Collins said: No matter how outstanding Ray Allen is, he is not an orthodox point guard. When he is in the middle line, once he is double-teamed and pressed, there is a possibility of making mistakes.
When Ray Allen stepped across the center line with one foot, Michael Jordan suddenly stepped forward, and Caron Butler on one side came over like a wind-like double-team.
Lei Allen, who has always been very calm, finally encountered trouble at this moment. As a shooter, he has never encountered such a situation. He has no experience in dealing with this situation. He is worried that he will be subject to retracement violations and slapped the basketball away with a slap.
I tried hard to run towards the frontcourt. Although Michael Jordan, Caron Butler, and Richard Hamilton in the frontcourt had three arrows at once, only Ray Allen, Brent Barry, the Supersonics team were returning to defense, and basically could not stop the Wizards' attack, but I was afraid of an accident and I needed to work hard to compete for every possible opportunity.
Caron Butler had already entered the penalty area under the interference of Ray Allen. Richard Hamilton followed closely behind Caron Butler, Michael Jordan echoed on the other side, and I had just run outside the three-point line.
Caron Butler has countless choices to score or pass the basketball, and the worst of these countless choices is to pass the basketball to me who just ran outside the three-point line.
But Caron Butler made the worst choice, leaning on Ray Allen with his shoulder, a quick stop, half turned around, and passed the basketball to me outside the three-point line.
I was a little stunned, but knew that this was the privilege that Caron Butler gave me for my 60 points. I stopped and stopped the car, took a deep breath, held my breath, received the basketball, jumped high, and raised the basketball with both hands over my head.
"Kaome! If you can't get in, I'll kill you!" Caron Butler shouted.
I know how much pressure it would be if Caron Butler passed this ball to me. If this ball could not be scored, countless experts would come out to criticize Caron Butler's pass, and countless Karns would step Caron Butler into the eighteen levels of hell with one foot.
I understand the meaning of this ball. I don’t allow myself to cause trouble to Caron Butler. I gritted my teeth and controlled my hand shape so that I could shoot the basketball steadily after running fast.
The ball took action!
Feel good!
The basketball drew a graceful arc and drilled directly into the basket.
“Beautiful job!”
Yes! This ball was done beautifully! Although Caron Butler's pass was risky, I successfully turned 2-pointers into 3-pointers!
The score is only 1 point away!
Chapter completed!