Chapter Ninety-Six: This Guy Doesn't Listen to His Idol at All

If anyone else said this in their ears, Zhou Zheng would think it was an arrogant provocation. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, Iverson left him powerless to refute.

With a height of less than six feet, he can win the four-time scoring championship, and he has the absolute capital to say this.

At the same time, Iverson shook it lightly twice, as if a little nurse was taking a cotton swab and applying alcohol to your arm, and you knew his next move was to stick a sharp needle into your muscle, but... You can't dodge.

Syllable!

Suddenly, Iverson shook violently, and the basketball was shaken from left to right by him in a super exaggerated amplitude.

Zhou Zheng knew what his next move would be.

It's a classic Iversonian breakout.

But he couldn't stop the sway of the center of gravity, as if a stormy wave hit him instantly, and he could only passively follow the ups and downs.

And just as his body heaved and heaved, trying to keep himself from being swallowed up by the waves, Iverson had already completed the change of direction, and then stabbed like a scalpel towards the restricted area.

Zhou Zheng hurriedly chased after him, but he was always half a beat behind.

Iverson didn't seem to notice that there was such a shadow behind him, and his speed did not decrease at all, and he smashed into the paint area with a sharp and blatant ...... Although there were two high mountains standing in the restricted area, he was used to this kind of confrontation.

The world has become accustomed to his indomitable progress, and no one thinks there is anything wrong with him doing this.

But Zhou Zheng, who was following him, could look at the height in front of him from his perspective, which was... True heroism.

Asking himself, Zhou Zheng felt that he might not have the courage to be afraid of death in regular time.

However, Iverson rushed forward fearlessly, as if he had clockwork.

Ratliff and Potzbilla jumped almost simultaneously to sandwich him in the middle, and Zhou Zheng followed suit, and once Iverson stuck the basketball out of his head, he would slam it down.

That's what he intended.

Iverson has fallen into an ambush on three sides.

However, he only had baskets in his eyes.

Zhou Zheng has always felt that this is a derogatory term.

However, Iverson changed that impression.

He didn't think about the next follow-up landing action, but just sharply passed the basketball through the four hands of Ratliff and Pullsbilla, just right and extremely accurate.

Swish!

Iverson just flicked his left hand... The basketball is picked into the basket.

And his body had already slid down under the impact of two seven-foot strong men... Burst!

Iverson fell at Zhou Zheng's feet.

Zhou Zheng's heart was full of shock.

Although the rose garden was stuffed with boos.

But Zhou Zheng still reached out and pulled up the murderer who had stabbed him in the heart of the rose garden.

"See?" Iverson said patiently after being pulled up by Zhou Zheng: "When you only have the basket in your eyes, no one can stop you from sending the basketball in." ”

"......" Zhou Zheng was silent, he was chewing on the process of Iverson's goal just now.

"The finishing power under the basket is not about how beautiful your lever is, nor how silky your fingers are. Iverson continued: "I've watched your fights and you have what it takes to be the next Iverson, but you're not determined here. ”

Iverson pointed to his heart.

Zhou Zheng fell into thought because of this sentence.

He then took the serve from Miles and slowly pushed forward.

McMillan stood up, although he didn't care about the record anymore, but he was now curious, curious about how Zhou Zheng would answer Iverson.

He hopes that Zhou Zheng will become a player like Iverson, tearing up the defense at the slightest disagreement, and brazenly taking the enemy's head in the iron-blooded penalty area.

But at the same time... He also doesn't want Zhou Zheng to be limited to Iverson's model, and he thinks that Little Tiger should become a defender who can do everything in 'attack, defense, and passing'...... Although he knew that this was a bit fantastical, and even being greedy and chewing too much would lead to Zhou Zheng's mediocrity.

But... He really has that potential.

Zhou was holding the ball to the three-point line, and his head was thinking about what Iverson was saying.

"Come on, kid. Iverson clapped his palms as he made an offensive defensive gesture.

Zhou Zheng fought and retreated, and Iverson pressed all the way.

Two steps later, Zhou Zheng suddenly accelerated, and the explosive force was released instantly, and Iverson's reverse gear speed was not as fast as his forward gear, and he suddenly seemed a little stagnant.

In the meantime, smack!

Zhou Zheng suddenly changed direction, the amplitude of his movements was exaggerated, and the speed was amazing, which was exactly the same as Iverson's last ball, and he reproduced it perfectly.

Iverson finally tasted the backlash of being slapped by the stormy waves, and even though his center of gravity was relatively low, his body could only rise and fall.

Such an exaggerated and drastic change of direction is simply a weapon of cause and effect on the basketball court.

At the same time that Iverson's body fell to the left, Zhou Zheng completed a lightning swing, killing the defense with great speed and galloping towards the penalty area.

Iverson was in hot pursuit, but had already lost the lead.

He could only follow Zhou Zheng and rush inside.

This time, Chris Webber finally moved sideways in advance, but to no avail, Zhou Zheng's whistling spin left him fat in place, he couldn't stop Zhou Zheng's attack, as if he couldn't hold the oncoming wind no matter how hard he stretched out his hands.

After passing Webb, Zhou Zheng put away the basketball, took a brave step, and then flew up in the penalty area, his movements were elegant and resolute.

He confronted Durham Potter and walked away.

Iverson hurriedly chased after him, a smile on his lips, he admired Zhou Zheng's indomitable heroic idea, and he had decided that this was the closest new generation of players to him in the league.

But... It's stupid!

If you are desperate to sprint into the forbidden area in the next round because of the idol's words, this is not... Suicide?

Smart people don't do such a thing.

Iverson also jumped up quickly after Zhou Zheng jumped. He believed that with the time difference he had created, coupled with Durham Porter's delay, he would definitely be able to shoot his basketball in the air, and even if he was good at pulling the rod, he would not be able to climb his five finger mountain.

Iverson was confident.

Dareham Potter also stretched out his arms in a fully defensive stance.

A meat shield, a mage, and a double-sided attack, Zhou Zheng has no chance of surviving, and the fans in front of him even exclaimed.

However, what Zhou Zheng is best at doing in his life is...... Rise from the ashes.

Burst!

The moment his body hit Durham Potter, Iverson's hand was already whistling from the back of his head.

But at the moment when his fingers were about to slap the basketball out.

The basketball is gone.

Zhou Zheng collected the ball.

Collect the ball?

Iverson was amazed.

Who can he pass the basketball to? Ratliffe? He's completely blocked on the other side!

Would he rather make a mistake than be blocked?

Syllable!

In the air, Iverson saw the basketball pass from his feet to the ground behind him.

At this point, he couldn't turn his head because his body was already landing.

By the time he landed, he finally saw the man receiving the basketball, and Darius Miles soared like an eagle and dived into the box.

At this time, Zhou Zheng had already hurriedly slipped away, and the sluggish Daimpoter remained in place.

Iverson closed his eyes helplessly!

Bang!

Dareham Potter fell backwards as hard as if he had been hit by a cannonball.

Rumble!

Darius Myers hung arrogantly on the basket.

The Rose Garden was jubilant, it was a thrilling goal, Zhou Zheng used an indomitable sprint to attract all the attention of the defenders, before passing the basketball to Darius Myers in the Jedi.

“tigerrrrr!!!!”

Although the scorer was Darius Myers, the old commentator still shouted Zhou Zheng.

Darius Myers has no problem with that.

After he landed, he slapped Zhou Zheng hard.

"Well done, man. ”

Zhou Zheng smiled slightly and turned his head to look at Iverson.

At this point, Iverson didn't have the sense of intellectual superiority that he had when he looked down from the air, and he even thought he was the one who had been tricked...... This guy doesn't listen to idols at all.

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- (To be continued.) )