Chapter 128 Being chased

Doug Collins had to lower the height, replace Brandon Haywood, and replace Tyrone Lu to strengthen his breakthrough. Although Tyrone Lu's pass was average, his electric motor-like calves were running very fast. Doug Collins hoped to use him to break through the Nets' press. (, read it and take a look

It was still a tight press for the whole game, but this time Tyrone Lu's calves made his speed advantage fully reveal. I passed the basketball to Tyrone Lu, who had dropped Carrie Kitels and ran out of the open space using his speed to penetrate the basket.

Carey Kitels immediately caught up and used his 196cm and 81kg body to constantly squeeze Taylon Lu Taylon Lu and was squeezed by him and became increasingly deviated from his original movement trajectory.

There is one disadvantage to fast speed, that is, you also leave your teammate behind, you can only fight alone in the frontcourt, and the brainless Tyrone Lu forgot to control the rhythm again, seeing that he can't directly penetrate the basket, he leaned against Carrey Kittels' body on the right side of the paint area.

The basketball hit the upper edge of the basket and bounced down. Carey Kittles jumped up and got the rebound, and the Wizards lost the rebound again.

The ball was passed, but Tyron Lu was brainless and easily handed over the ball to his opponent. I saw Doug Collins throwing the tactical board to the ground off the court, and then pointed at Tyron Lu's nose and began to curse.

I patted Tyron Lu on the shoulder and tried to untie him. I said half-jokingly: "Don't run so fast, you run so fast, how can you chase us tall guys!"

"I understand!" Tailong Lu didn't appreciate it at all, his voice was full of resentment and resentment.

I dare not say anything else, for fear of arousing the disgust of Taylon and Lu. Although I am the No. 1 pick, I am a rookie after all. Although this team will be mine in the future, I am the boss who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be

"Okay, guard against this goal and let the Nets see how powerful I am!" Christian Letterner yelled. Obviously, the old man was very upset when the pressing of the whole game just now made the old man feel very unhappy.

"Okay! Kill these bastards!" I echoed while waiting for the opponent to arrive.

Tyrone Ru defended Jason Kidd, while Chauncey Billups came to defend the No. 6 pick Carrey Kittels of the Golden Generation in 1996, and Richard Hamilton defended 208 cm Keith Van Horn. These three positions now give the Nets a height advantage. This allows them to pass the ball calmly from the outside.

Christian Letterner and I could only stare at them from the inside and watch them playing high from the outside.

Finally, Jason Kidd's fake breakthrough attracted the attention of Richard Hamilton, and the ball was passed to Keith Van Horn outside the three-point line. Van Horn was unprepared and took a 3-pointer. Not all the big guys didn't have three-pointers. It was obvious that Van Horn's shooting range was relatively long and the power outside the three-point line was very strong. Otherwise, with his height of 208 cm, it would be impossible to play as a small forward.

7:0,

At the beginning of the third quarter, the Wizards were beaten 7:0. The score difference has been close to 19 points. If this cannot continue, we must take measures and we must score.

Doug Collins was still scratching his hair on the sidelines without giving any instructions, we had to deal with it ourselves.

I called Chauncey Billups, Richard Hamilton and Christian Letterner to discuss countermeasures...

The referee is whistling and urging the bottom line ball.

The four of us separated, Christian Letterner served the baseline ball, and I kept moving my steps and pulled Aaron Williams. Suddenly, I stopped and ran back, and pulled a position. Christian Letterner's pass came and the ball reached my hand, but I didn't stop at all and sent it back directly. No one thought that the person who received the ball was playing in the big man, and Kenyon Martin who defended Christian Letterner had completely lost his position. When Kenyon Martin recalled again, the basketball was already flying in the air.

A super long pass across the game, Richard Hamilton's absolute speed was not very fast, but Keith Van Horn, who was 208 cm away, had no problem. Within the three-point line, Richard Hamilton received a basketball, scored two points with a three-step layup, and the score once again widened to 21 points.

I know that such an offense is just an accident for the Nets. When they pay attention, they will immediately increase their defense against Christian Letterner and me. No matter how good the physical fitness is, the big man always has some disadvantages in speed when turning around, and it is even worse for dribbling. Such an offense can only be used once, and it is impossible to use it again, because next time they will firmly defend me and prevent Christian Letterner from receiving the ball.

Sure enough, after Kidd entered the inside and scored two points, he added defense against me and Christian Leitner.

Once again, the basketball can only be passed to the Taylon Lu, who would forget to control the rhythm but only he could get the basketball. The moment he received the basketball, I could only pray like God: Let him wait for us.

Perhaps this prayer really worked, or my words worked after he missed the ball last time, or perhaps Doug Collins's scolding on the sidelines made him wake up. Tyrone Lu finally understood the reasonable use of 24 seconds, slowly dribbled in the frontcourt, waiting for his teammates to take the place.

Chauncey Billups took over Tyrone Lu's possession, slowly used the basketball off the court, and used 24 seconds reasonably.

At 5 o'clock when the meeting above the rebound, Chauncey Billups moved. He used his slightly stronger body than Jason Kidd and forced a passage with his shoulders to try to get close to the basket. The Nets' defense line was stirred and everyone's eyes were attracted by Chauncey.

Carey Kittles came to make up for the position, Jason Kidd turned around and defended Tyrone Ru. Chauncey had no room for offense and no time. Chauncey Billups threw the basketball hard towards the rebound.

"Bang!"

The basketball kissed the rebound, and then the elastic force given by the tempered glass made the basketball fly high outward. There was a mess in the three-point line.

I judged the position in advance, jumped up high, took off the rebound, and then hugged it firmly in my arms, sighing in my heart: Damn, it will take another 24 seconds.

I wish I could get rebounds in the frontcourt every time, and then spend 24 seconds every time, so that the Nets will not have any offensive opportunities, the score difference will not be shortened, and the Wizards will eventually win.

However, all this was not realistic. When 24 seconds were spent again, the Wizards' offense still did not break through the Nets' defense line. Aaron Williams was almost hung on me, which made me unable to get rid of his defense. Christian Letterner was also completely suppressed by Kenyon Martin.

72:61

At 8 minutes and 31 seconds in the third quarter, the Nets had slowly been chased up, and Doug Collins finally called a timeout.

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Chapter completed!