Chapter 466: The Old Looks Changed for a New Look

When Kidd received the ball and just wanted to repeat the old trick, he found that the mental outlook of Billups in front of him was completely different from the first half????? One? Reading the book At this time, Billups, who was completely stimulated by his strength, stood there like a gambling wall, so that Kidd couldn't afford to look down on him, not to mention that on Kidd's right hand, there was Sean Battier, a master of assisting defense, who was eyeing him, ready to pounce on the defense at any time.

Kidd saw that there was no chance, and he was unwilling to test several times in a row, seeing that Billups was not moved at all, and there was little time left to attack, he could only choose to force a shot, but he regretted it as soon as he jumped.

Before the basketball could be shot, a large hand covered the sky in front of Kidd's eyes.

"Smack!"

A shocking block made the hearts of the fans in the stadium tremble.

"I knew you were going to do this!" Alan Houston, who was not very good at defense, unexpectedly came out to block Kidd, which made fans a little uneasy, could this guy be possessed by Lamar?

Even Alan Houston himself was a little complacent! After this guy blocked Kidd's shot, he immediately rushed towards the ball as soon as he landed, and coldly dropped the sentence as he passed by the stunned Kidd.

"Bastard!" Kidd yelled and turned after him, realizing that he was being despised by this guy. But where could Kidd, who had wasted a lot of time, catch up with Houston, who started at full speed, but Joanbarry, who was not slow to react, stuck up from the diagonal side the moment Alan Houston controlled the ball in his hand.

"Bastard, now is not the time for you to go wild!" said Joanbarry, reaching out to interfere with Alan Houston's dribbling.

But the king of the pitch didn't seem to hear it at all, his eyes just stared at the basket. also turned a blind eye to Qiongbari's interference, and didn't even have the mind to dodge, but instead relied on the advantage of height and strength to make Qiongbari's old bone body shake.

"Damn it!" Joan Barry knew that this would not work, and that sooner or later he would be thrown away by the other party, so he threw himself forward, stretching his hand towards the basketball as much as he could. Joanbari wanted to make a last-ditch effort, and since his strength was not superior, he could only make up for it with experience.

But in the middle of this lightning, Alan Houston suddenly made what may be the best move of his career, relying on a half-jumping back dribble with Joanbari's left foot and his right hand, dodging Joanbari's forward pounce and throwing Joanbari directly to the right (referring to Kobe's classic back-dribble dribble and dunk after passing). Look at the book

Without Joan Barry's interference, Alan Houston is already on a smooth road in front of him, and this time is usually the time for the players to perform, but Alan Houston has no such mind at all, and the eighteen points behind him can't allow him to slack off. Rushing to the basket, jumping up and slamming the ball into the basket, he scored two points in the most effective, safest and most violent way. It was a good start for the Knicks in the second half. At the same time, I also want fans to announce: The Knicks are back! The Knicks will never sit still.

"Well done!" The silence of the stadium was suddenly broken by a little fat man, who was wearing Lamar's No. 7 jersey and looked unusually cute at this time. Soon, the dead silence of the scene was filled with the applause and cheer of the fans.

That's the way true fans are, when the team is at a low point, they will shout at the players because of their resentment, and when the team is in good shape, they will never spare their applause! They are not wallgrass, because they will never choose to betray.

With the applause of the fans, Alan Houston still had a sinking face, picked up the basketball on the ground and threw it to the referee, but kept muttering: "I can! I can't let Lamar down!"

Every minute is incredibly precious for the Knicks right now! It's one thing to be behind, but it's more important that these Knicks players have to prove themselves to their boss Lamar that they are a group of teammates Lamar can trust and can fight together for the O'Brien Cup.

"Damn bastard!" Kidd shook his arm hard, "I don't know what just happened in the locker room?

Kenyon Martin's face still showed a little disdain: "So what? Lamar is not here, can these guys still turn the tables?"

Alan Houston returned to his own half, still very satisfied with his performance just now, so after standing in his position, he shouted loudly to his teammates to defend: "Everyone cheer me up, don't be like a! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Darm Porter on the inside quit: "You're not the only man on this team. ”

Alan Houston was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Very good! Then let me see how you prove it?"

The New Jersey Nets still have the ball in Kidd's hands, and their offense is still sharp under Kidd's old and sharp organization. If the Knicks don't wake up at this time, there is no doubt that they will be swept away by the Nets' attack. Then the Knicks' final result can only be a rout, but it is clear that now the Knicks' dozing bandits have been awakened. The Nets' offense had no choice but to retreat under the defense that hit the impregnable wall built by the Knicks.

"**!" Kidd scolded in annoyance when he saw that he didn't score three points, just now he had passed a few times to his teammates but didn't find a good opportunity.

Martin still wanted to repeat the old trick, but McDyes's defense was too tight, and even though he tried to rely on his agility to get rid of McDyes's heel and insert it into the interior several times, the old guy just pestered him. Unable to get rid of McDyes's stubborn defense, and worried that he would be caught by Dampoter, Kenyon Martin, who had no other means of scoring, could only choose to pass the ball back to Kidd.

In the end, this offense had only Kidd to end the battle with a forced shot. Although Kidd was not blocked this time, he forced his shot under the interference of Billups, and the basketball thrown out of the frame popped out.

"Mine!"

Dampotter leaned on Collins behind him, and Antonio McDyce next to him also controlled Martin in time, depriving him of his best position to grab rebounds.

"Huh!" Dampoter shouted, grabbing the ball in his hands, and before his feet could hit the ground, he passed it in the air. The basketball accurately found Chauncey Billups in the open spot.

"Good pass!" Billups praised the ball after receiving it, slapped the ball in front of him and rushed forward, as if he wanted to defend again.

"Don't get your way!" Kidd shouted, and immediately rushed forward, clinging to Billups's side. Kidd used all his strength, and made up his mind that even if he couldn't stop Billups, he would destroy the fast break.

After so many years of precipitation, Billups has also seen a lot of strong winds and waves, and he didn't have a trace of panic when he saw this, but a sneer slipped through the corners of his mouth. Moments before Kidd hit him, Billups hurried a few steps before leaning over and slamming the ball to the ground. Under Kidd's horrified gaze, the ball bounced off the floor and across most of the court to the other end.

"Well done!" said Shaun Battier, who was no longer a Nets player next to him or in front of him. Sean Battier took two quick steps, took advantage of the momentum, raised the basketball in his right hand, and after gliding through the air for some distance, ended the fight with a snap.

"Fight!

The Knicks' two brilliant offensive and defensive transitions in a row completely ignited the otherwise dull atmosphere on the court. If Alan Houston's block and fast break just now only gave fans another glimmer of hope, this wonderful offensive and defensive transition and the tandem coordination of the whole team made them feel that the victory was still on their side.

"Fourteen points away! Fourteen points away! Come on, guys!" Alan Houston saw the ball go in, clapped his hands and turned around and ran back, loudly reminding his teammates.

A hint of horror flashed in Kidd's eyes, but he was quickly suppressed by his own fighting spirit. The Knicks' performance has completely aroused his fighting spirit, and from now on, the Knicks are no longer the bad team he thought he was before.

"That's not enough!" Van Gundy muttered to himself, rubbing his chin, "You can't defeat your opponent just by relying on the opportunity you earn like this." ”

These two attacks can only be regarded as building on the foundation of successful defense, although it is very morale-boosting, but after all, the team did not play their own tactics. After all, such an opportunity is not always available, and if you want to truly grasp the initiative on the field, you can only take the lead in the offensive battle between the two sides.

The Nets are obviously much more careful when attacking again, and the overall condition of a team is closely related to the core players of that team. As long as Kidd, the soul of the team, doesn't panic, the Nets will never mess up the whole team

Kidd took a few steps forward, and suddenly forced his jump without warning, and was about to sneak attack.

"Don't think!" Billups, who had been following Kidd closely, didn't have time to think about it when he saw this, and flew forward to block it.

"Stupid!" Kidd sneered, dodging Billups' block, and with a flick of his wrist, the ball flew in the direction of Joanbari.

"Wow!" the fans were shocked, but it didn't last long, and was quickly replaced by a burst of cheer.

"What's going on?" Kidd was startled, and quickly turned his head to find out.

Instead of passing the basketball to Joanbari, Kidd was intercepted in the middle of the game by Sean Battier. At this time, the Knicks have formed a two-on-one situation in the frontcourt, Alan Houston and Sean Battier go hand in hand, and Joan Barry is sandwiched between the two, and can only be supported hard. (To be continued.) )