Brandon Haywood threw the towel on the ground in anger, Hubert Davis also frowned, Doug Collins shook his hands in dismay, and lamented on the bench! What a fucking bad luck!

Under the referee's repeated call, Michael Jordan brought everyone to the court with a expressionless face. Everyone in the Wizards felt fucking bad luck. Such a ball did not go out of bounds, but the Timberwolves were all excited.

Perhaps because of the penalty just now, the Wizards actually began a continuous career in iron-raiding, and failed to score six consecutive attacks on the outside, while the Timberwolves frequently succeeded.

Doug Collins had to call a pause!

"Michael, Hubert, Richard, you three need to strengthen your breakthroughs and make a foul if you don't make a shot!"

"Kaomey, you and Brandon should pay attention to competing for the frontcourt rebounds!"

"If you can't score the goal, don't let the opponent score! Strengthen the defense..."

If the touch is not good, you can only break through. This is impossible, but what the Wizards lack is the masters of breakthrough.

I served the ball outside the line in the middle line. Michael received the basketball and I pulled it to the top of the arc. Suddenly I found that the Timberwolves narrowed their defense range, only defended themselves against breakthroughs, not against outside shooting, let you shoot from outside the three-point line, and you will be killed by entering the three-point line. The Timberwolves' head coach Philip Sanders is indeed not a soft persimmon, and he is also extremely resilient on the spot.

Michael Jordan didn't dare to make a move easily because of his poor touch. Three of the six shots just now were Michael Jordan. Now he can only try his best to break through and shoot near the basket.

I pulled out the outside line to make pick-and-roll for Michael Jordan. Jordan took the opportunity to kill, Wally Szebiak made up for defense, Michael Jordan jumped up against Wally Szebiak. Szebiak stretched his arm hard and tried to interfere with Michael Jordan's scoring, but it was because of his interference that Jordan gave Jordan a chance. Jordan's hand that grabbed the basketball was directly looking at Wally Szebiak's hand that stretched in the air.

drop!

Foul! Two free throws!

Michael Jordan stood on the free throw line, patted it lightly twice, raised his hand, took the shot, and the ball entered!

The Timberwolves head coach shouted: "Be careful not to foul!"

Doug Collins shouted on the sidelines: "Kaome! Pay attention to rebounding!"

I didn't look back at the performances of the two head coaches. I stared at the basketball in Michael Jordan's hands.

The basketball flew into the air. I took a step forward, turned around, blocked Raf Nestrovic behind me, leaned back, and made enough room to jump.

The basketball bounced on the inside of the basket and bounced up again. The moment I was about to jump, a powerful force rushed over from me. My body was slightly slanted, away from the landing point of the basketball. Kevin Garnett hugged the basketball in his arms.

I had to quickly return to defense. I licked my dry lips with my tongue, a little unwilling! Then I tightly wrapped the glorious wolf king.

Doug Collins shouted on the court: "Defense! Defensive!"

If you really can't score a goal, don't let the opponent score! Only in this way can you play the game.

Kevin Garnett kept wandering, and I kept appearing between him and the basketball, always maintaining a defensive position that could cut off the ball that was passed to him. Kevin Garnett was not Tim Duncan, he was too flexible. As long as he gave him a little sunshine, he would definitely be brilliant and unparalleled. If he wanted him to be brilliant, the only way was to not let him catch the ball. Of course, this would make me run more distance and my physical strength would be consumed faster, but I was young enough.

Whether it was an unmanned pick-and-roll, or an emergency stop and counter-run, I made Kevin Garnett do useless work. I used my strength to press him to one side, firmly cut off his connection with the basketball, and cut him out of the entire court.

Richard Hamilton had better running ability than me. He almost stuck to Wally Szebiak, Hubert Davis also made Joe Smith feel so uncomfortable. As for the Timberwolves' Great Middle Peak, Ruff Nestrovich, was comfortable to be taken care of by Brandon Haywood.

The numbers above the rebound are constantly changing, 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5,...

Sanders was already yelling that there was no time.

Chauncey Billups dribbled under his crotch and broke through directly into the inside line. Michael Jordan followed him firmly and stuck his position.

Chauncey Billups stopped in the run, then turned his back and faced the basket, raised his hand and shot! Michael Jordan was not thrown away, quickly adjusted the center of gravity, jumped high, and his left hand firmly covered Chauncey Billups' face.

Chauncey Billups' shooting percentage has always been very poor, and there is no way to do so. He has always only shot when teammates don't have the chance. It would be strange if his shooting percentage is high.

The basketball shot was a bit unreliable, and it hit the backboard. It is estimated that only the Wolf King can turn it into an assist, but unfortunately, the Wolf King was blocked outside the paint area by me.

A very successful defense.

The Timberwolves once again used the defensive tactic. The Wizards feel very poor now, and no one dared to take action. The Timberwolves defended the Wizards' breakthrough.

I pulled to the outside again to play pick-and-roll for Michael Jordan. Jordan broke through and killed in the 45-degree angle. Wally Szebiak quickly came to make up for the defense. Richard Hamilton was empty and the ball passed. Richard Hamilton raised his hand and was about to shoot, but the moment he raised his hand, there was a pause, and he seemed a little hesitant. He missed many times in a row just now. Just as he was hesitating, Chauncey Billups had arrived.

The shot turned into a pass, and the basketball was delivered to me. I broke into the inside at a 45-degree angle. Chauncey Billups had already rushed to defend Richard Hamilton.

Completely empty seat!

There was not much time left, so I raised my hand and shot out the basketball in my hand!

The referee stretched out three fingers

Three-pointers from a long shot!

Break the deadlock!

I haven't shot three-pointers in the official game for a long time. Although I was ugly in the three-point competition, I always believed that as long as I was given enough space, I could already hit the fiery red elf.

I smiled, and I smiled in my heart. Although I had a lot of rebounds and blocks, everyone thought I was powerful, bounced, and the embryo of a great center, but I never forgot that I was a shooting guard in my previous life. Although the amateur game level played in that period was very rubbish, I really liked to float from the outside and shoot three-pointers.

Of course, no team will give me plenty of room every time. When they find that I pose a threat to them, they will no longer hesitate to kill my shots in the cradle. After all, my three-pointers have too many weaknesses, which require space, and they can easily be disturbed by the shooting point.

"Kaome is the player with the highest three-point shooting percentage this year. Although his shooting speed is a bit slow and his shooting point is not high, there is no doubt that he is an excellent open three-pointer killer. As long as he is given enough space, he can shoot in!"

"The most impressive thing is that in this All-Star Weekend 3-point competition, Kwame missed one shot in the first four shooting points in the first round. If it weren't for the time coming, it made him a little anxious. I believe that the two shots he made at the fifth point would have made."

"Kaome's three-pointer broke the deadlock. The Timberwolves' tactic of defending and not preventing breakouts and not shooting has completely failed."

Doug Collins gave important instructions on the sidelines, asking me to shoot three-pointers from the outside when attacking. This is a treatment I haven't had in a long time! But there is nothing I can do about it.

Again, the Timberwolves defended a 24-second violation on the defensive end!

When the Wizards attacked, the Timberwolves had not changed their tactics, but they still contracted their defense, defended their breakthroughs but not shots. I pulled them to the outside line to play pick-and-rolls for Michael Jordan, and then stayed wherever they were, Jordan's basketball was handed over to Richard Hamilton, and Hamilton passed the ball to me on the outside line. After the ball was turned around, I finally made the final judgment.

Another three-pointer.

"The Timberwolves are about to change their tactics. Kwame Brown's two three-pointers on the outside quickly narrowed the score. If Kwame's three-pointers on the outside are not curbed, the Timberwolves will probably be in lingering in this game."

Philip Sanders called a pause!

"It's strange that Kwame Brown's three-pointer is very accurate, but why are Kwame Brown rarely shot three-pointers in recent games?"

"Yes! I'm also very surprised. Only he made a few three-pointers against the Spurs, and then he also made a game against the Mavericks and Rockets, and he never made three-pointers again..."

The commentator kept analyzing the reasons why I had basically not taken action outside the three-point line recently.

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Chapter completed!