Chapter Eighty-Eight: He Couldn't Ask for It, He Was Sad. (Ask for a commuter pass)

When Zhou Zheng returned to the court, anyone could see the sadness in his expression. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

McMillan even felt that this kid must have secretly cried, before he couldn't understand why a bastard would become friends with a high-achieving student, but now he felt that there was nothing wrong with the combination of a bastard and a high-achieving student.

Just when he thought that the combination of Zhou Zheng and Zach Randolph could take the team to the playoffs, the 'villain' left the court in disgrace, and the news came back from the team doctor...... Season reimbursement.

Before Zhou Zheng came back, he had made up his mind...... In the next game, he completely gave up the record and made every effort to cultivate Zhou Zheng.

"Zhou, from now on, you have unlimited firing rights!"

McMillan told Zhou Zheng firmly and clearly, and also told everyone.

Zhou Zheng nodded.

"Zach is right when he says that a tiger should have a pair of ferocious fangs."

Zhou Zheng's fists were already tightly clenched together.

Drip!

After Stephen Marbury's goal, McMillan made a substitution and Telfair was replaced.

This made Telfair very dissatisfied, he glared at Zhou Zheng resentfully, and then said to McMillan: "Why me? I'm on par with Marbury's heads-up. ”

"Sorry, you're not our plan for the future." McMillan is very straightforward.

"Just because he can pass the ball?" Telfer asked aggrieved and angry, he felt it was unfair.

"No, we need him to go up and go head-to-head now."

Telfer froze, he felt humiliated. Obviously, he is the strongest heads-up player in Portland, why doesn't this opportunity fall on him?

Telfer returned to the bench with a stomach full of grievances and frustration, and the manager's differential treatment filled his chest with anger.

But that's what the NBA is all about, when your potential isn't enough to sustain the whole team to pay for your talent, they won't give you an extra minute of playing time, and they won't allow you to make any mistakes. All you can do is follow the lines of the tactical board and work like a screw with a superstar or a rising star of potential.

The reason why Telfeel is 'aggrieved, depressed, and angry' is because he was also the chosen one, a genius boy who can be compared to LeBron James.

It's not so much that he is jealous of Zhou Zheng, but that he can't accept this psychological gap.

This kind of story happens a lot in the NBA, and he is definitely not the first, let alone the last.

Zhou Zheng came to the three-point line with the ball, pointed his index finger to the sky, and Portland immediately pulled away.

Stephen Marbury seemed a little unconcerned, the first half of the game had already shown him Zhou Zheng's poor projection, in his eyes, Zhou Zheng was just a breakthrough of the sharp Jason Kidd, or a poor man's version.

"Who are you going to pass the basketball to this time? Now you don't have a big fat guy to do it for you. ”

Stephen Marbury said bitterly. He hates this kind of 'selfless style of play' players.

"I'm going to get past you and shoot."

Zhou replied truthfully.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Marbury's mouth: "Rookie, psychological tactics have no effect on me. ”

Zhou Zheng didn't bother to break with him...... Syllable!

The swift and exaggerated drastic change of direction split an arc on Stephen Marbury's defense, and it was too late for Stephen Marbury to try to block it.

He admits that his defense is a little careless, but Zhou Zheng's speed is too sharp.

The moment he accelerated even reminded him of his old rival.

When he turned back to chase after him, Zhou Zheng was already on a pull-up jump shot one step from the free throw line...... Bang!

The basketball quickly struck, and just as the corners of Marbury's mouth were about to appear with a contemptuous sneer, Zhou rushed into the restricted area like lightning.

At this time, Eddie Curry was still slowly preparing to reach for the ball.

"Rebound!!"

Stephen Marbury yelled loudly.

Eddie Curry heard Marbury's warning, but soon he heard the wind howling behind his ears.

So, he hurriedly withdrew.

Backboard?

He didn't want to be in the crotch because of a rebound.

Rumble!

Zhou Zheng hung arrogantly on the basket, his self-throwing and self-dunking in one go, and the entire Madison Garden was deeply shocked by his ghostly figure.

At the time of the small cheers at Madison Garden.

A smile appeared on the corner of McMillan's mouth, he liked such a tiger, murderous.

Meanwhile, Larry Brown was already yelling on the sidelines, and he couldn't tolerate his opponents coming and going in and out of his penalty area as if it were his back garden.

"You should at least look back at your opponent. If on the battlefield, you don't even know who the enemy is who killed you. ”

Larry Brown despairs of Eddie Curry's weakness on the defensive end, and he swears his noodles are tougher than this guy.

Back in the half, Stephen Marbury's fighting spirit was completely aroused.

He hated Zhou Zheng, and even more hated the person Zhou Zheng had just reminded him of.

So, he decided to kill Zhou Zheng with an attack.

He began to sway in front of Zhou Zheng's eyes in front of his rhythm, and Zhou Zheng knew what he was going to do. He's putting his defensive feet far behind, and he's ignoring Marbury's skills...... He made it clear to Marbury that unless you hit it with your body, no way!

no-door!

When Zhou Zheng made such a gesture, Marbury did fall into passivity, he didn't expect this rookie to be so cunning and not play cards according to the routine at all.

Marbury didn't want to settle the fight with a three-pointer...... This is the act of a coward.

Coming from the streets, he knows the standard of answer-ball.

So, he took a step forward and changed direction sharply. Zhou Zheng subconsciously stepped back, and he immediately bullied himself... Burst! After all, he still used his body, and his strong body crashed into Zhou Zheng's body, Zhou Zheng couldn't stop it, and he knocked open a defensive gap.

Marbury broke through the defense and took a step to the free throw line and immediately made a pull-up jumper...... He ignored Jamal Crawford, who cut into the box next to him.

Bang!

He was a little too anxious and his basketball was smashed into the hoop.

Dalius Miles soared into the sky and lit the basketball down, and Zhou Zheng sprinted to take the basketball.

Then he turned around and launched a long-distance run, wearing a Portland away jersey, he was like a black lightning, straight to the penalty area, Marbury's body was still at its peak, and he kept up with Zhou Zheng's footsteps.

However, Zhou Zheng made a sudden stop outside the three-point line. And then... Syllable!

An exaggerated flower-piercing butterfly step cleanly killed Marbury's sudden braking defense, rushed into the penalty area, and scored with a one-handed slam!

When Zhou was completing the split, the whole court was in an uproar.

This dunk shook their eyes.

If the last offense was just like Iverson, then this ball... A perfect replica of the classic Iverson steps. Sharp, arrogant, overnight!

Stephen Marbury was once again defeated by his 'old rival'.

"Well done, Tiger!" McMillan swung his fists the bench, and he was even more excited than Zhou Zheng.

With Zhou Zheng scoring two goals in a row, the Trail Blazers extended the score back to 20 points.

Larry Brown had lost hope for the game, and he sat on the bench without even giving instructions.

He turned his head sideways and whispered to Isaiah Thomas, "This kid reminds me of Alan Iverson." ”

"Hmm." Isaiah Thomas muttered angrily, "There are about 20,000 people in this arena who have the same association as you." ”

"Bring him here, I'll train him myself. Five years, five years at most, and we'll be the champions. Larry Brown swore with a sparkle in his eyes.

Isaiah Thomas's eyes were gloomy: "Portlanders are not idiots. ”

Larry Brown was silent.

He couldn't ask for it, he was very sad.

…… (To be continued.) )