Chapter Twenty-Four: Needle-Tip Wheat
If the person standing in front of Zhou Zheng was Raymond Felton, then he would have been amazed and directly passed by this lightning first step. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Because, the rate at which Zhou Zheng started was too fast...... It's not a little bit faster than in the finals.
And this depends on Zhou Zheng's explosive power that has risen by leaps and bounds this summer.
Ragabel was extremely surprised, but he barely kept up with the defense, and he used his experience to block Zhou Zheng's breakthrough path.
He must admit that he has given his all. In this moment, he even thought of his old teammate, Alan Iverson.
When Zhou Zheng was blocking his way, he suddenly took a sharp step back, and quickly raised his shoulders...... The speed was so fast, Ragabel thought that there was no hesitation, he thought that Zhou Zheng must be going to shoot, and he quickly pounced.
Can... At the moment when he flew up, Zhou Zheng shook off his defense like lightning, and at this time, Ragabel's defensive center of gravity had been completely up, and he couldn't quickly complete the turn and chase action.
Watching Zhou Zheng gallop away, Rajabel suddenly felt extremely humiliated, he didn't expect that such an experienced defensive player would be worshiped by a fledgling rookie with a fake-hesitation move.
It's like capsizing in the gutter.
After stabilizing his center of gravity, he quickly turned around and chased after Zhou Zheng, trying to save this defense.
However, Zhou Zheng had already flashed into the paint area, and threw the basketball into the sky, and Outlaw, who was galloping from the bottom line, fell from the sky, grabbed the basketball with one hand and smashed it into the basket arrogantly and recklessly!
At this moment, he broke free from all the defensive shackles of the Suns, and gave them a hard stab in the heart. As his name suggests, he is a true outlaw hanging from the basket.
While Outlaw hung on top of the basket, Stephen Nash shook his head helplessly from beyond the three-point line.
Defending a man of the physicality of Outlaw is a difficult subject for him.
"Back to the defense!"
Zhou Zheng clapped his palms and reminded his teammates loudly, as if he was doing in the Crimson team.
He didn't think there was anything wrong with him.
And the players on the court didn't seem to be unhappy, and obviously accelerated the pace of defense.
McMillan, who was standing on the sidelines, almost dropped his jaw... Tiger is actually directing these old fritters to speed up and return to defense? The old fritters didn't even throw this stinky boy who didn't know the rules into the trash?
Equally shocked as McMillan was Telfer, who sat next to him, and he had a deeper understanding that he had been frozen for two weeks last year just by letting Zach Randolph, who was stuck in position, come out to make a pick-and-roll for himself. Now Zhou Zheng can clap his palms and urge them to return to defense like he drove sheep? Aren't they the ones who hate defense the most?
Is Tiger any different? He's a first-rounder, and I'm a first-rounder. My cousin is still Stephen Marbury, he is also a bad guy, according to the bad guy, it stands to reason that the bad guy should give the bad guy's cousin some extra care, why is he so impressed with this good boy from Stanford?
Telfer was aggrieved.
McMillan also couldn't understand the problem, and after he established Zhou Zhengwei's tactical system to rebuild the core, a serious problem he had been worried about was... How to make these old villains obey the command of the tiger smoothly. He had even prepared for the worst, and whoever openly acted against Tiger repeatedly and publicly would be cleared out.
He made the greatest determination, only to find that it had been in vain. Zhou Zheng actually began to lead these villains, and... They seem to have become more focused.
And that's a good thing.
McMillan made a definition in his mind.
Stephen Nash quickly brought the basketball to the front court, and then passed the ball to Dio even more quickly.
With a slight stroke of luck and a flick of his wrist, the basketball drilled into the penalty area at a strange angle, and Stoudemire received the ball and turned to dunk it...... Rumble!
Zach Randolph became his human flesh backdrop.
No way, this guy is too elastic, and Randolph really can't let his fat body leave the surface of the earth like a bird.
"Roar!!"
Stoudemire yelled at Zachrandolph after scoring the goal to vent his passion.
Zachrandolph was so angry that his already ugly face instantly turned hideous, he glared at Stoudemire, and then walked forward with his chest straight, he was going to show Stoudemire what it means to be tough.
And Patterson and Miles on the side also looked at each other, their aura was extremely powerful, and they planned to do it if they didn't agree with each other.
The referee was going crazy when he saw this, he didn't expect that he would cause so much trouble in a preseason game. First, the No. 5 show shook Eddie House to the point that his mouth was full of blood, and now Stoudemire deducted Zach Randolph like two cows in the top horns.
"I'll pass you the ball and dunk it back."
Zhou Zheng walked over and pushed Randolph away, he didn't want the game to be bad, and he had been working on talking with basketball on the court.
Seeing that Randolph was pushed away, Stoudemire quickly withdrew, although nicknamed the Little Bully, the Portland Prison Team was no joke. Although there are a lot of bad guys cleaned up this summer, the hundred-legged worm is dead but not stiff, Randolph who went to a nightclub to attend a memorial service has long been famous, Patterson, who hangs his wife and beats even a nanny, is not a vegetarian, and Dalius Miles, who smokes big hemp and shoots passionately with the police on the highway, is a rising martial arts superstar of the new generation. Moreover, at the moment, this high-achieving student from Stanford does not seem to be easy to mess with, he is an intellectual, specializing in yin, and Eddie House is dead in vain, and his hardest front teeth are shattered on the floor.
"Thankfully, Tiger brought his leadership abilities to Portland." McMillan touched his chin, and his heart was extremely happy.
After admonishing Zach Randolph twice, the referee served to let the match continue.
Zhou Zheng slowly came to the front court with the ball, and it was still Ragabel who greeted him.
This time, he didn't say such arrogant words again, he just silently made the defensive footsteps a little more dense.
However... It didn't work, as soon as Zhou Zheng beckoned, Darius Miles ran out and made a block for him.
Using the block, Zhou Zheng accelerated quickly, Rajabel quickly turned around to defend, who knew that Zhou Zheng rotated and came back, killed a carbine, and then accelerated in a straight line to leave him behind.
With Ragabel's defensive pursuit, Zhou Zheng rushed into the penalty area, and Stoudemire hurriedly slid over to intercept, he wanted to form a pincer attack with Ragabel to completely lock Zhou Zheng in the defensive circle.
The defensive circle is indeed formed, but how easy is it to lock up the cunning Zhou Zheng?
When Zhou Zheng was in the NCAA, he was known for his method of putting his death to life and resurrecting it.
When Stoudemire and Ragabel couldn't wait to bend down to snatch the basketball that Zhou was holding in their arms, Zhou jumped up like a green onion on dry land, and the two hurriedly intercepted upward, but... What about balls?
Stoudemire and Ragabel looked confused, as if they had been tricked by Zhou Zheng.
And at this moment, Amare felt the wind coming from behind him, he subconsciously turned around, and an obese figure galloped over.
Rumble!
The basket was smashed by him.
Stoudemire was a little confused, his mind still stuck in the previous link...... How does basketball get out?
The answer is very simple, the moment Zhou Zheng fell into the bag, the basketball had already been passed out, and it was passed out from the crotch of Stoudemire, and he did it very stealthily, only a few spectators on the bottom line saw his movements, and even the camera did not capture it.
He made realistic bending to protect the ball just to trick the two people in the front and back and leave enough time for Zach Randolph to take off...... God knows if his fat body will be able to jump up.
Zach Randolph finally lived up to Zhou Zheng's magician-like pass, he jumped bravely, and hung the fat of his whole body on the basket, although it didn't look very elegant, as if he had hanged a black mountain boar, but at least he replied with a slap in the face answer-ball!!
“kiss-my-ass!!”
When Zach Randolph landed, he yelled at Stoudemire in the most vulgar slush.
Studemire was immediately enraged, and he stepped forward to confront Zachrandolph, who wanted to prove his toughness.
Drip! Drip!
The referee couldn't stand the endless clash between the two guys on the pitch any longer, and he directly blew two penalties, one for each person.
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