Chapter 312
Jazz scout Dalshin has said that if he had the No. 1 draft pick in his hands, he would not hesitate to choose Milicic over LeBron James. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Compared to LeBron, Darko is more capable and can play more positions on the court. He can play center, power forward, small forward. Does anyone know what LeBron can do with playmaking or shooting guard? Darko doesn't have as much pressure on him as LeBron, who doesn't have a $90 million sponsorship deal like the latter. There are only a handful of players on the draft list that can't be missed, and I think Darko is one of them. ”
But so far, Milicic's career has only interpreted one word very well - "rotten", and he, like Kwame Brown, has become their best spokesperson for "rotten"!
If there is another person in the current NBA, Milicic can't let go of his "rottenness", that person is none other than Chamberlain!
Milicic will never forget that he was once Chamberlain's Nth power! And he never thought that he was inferior to Chamberlain, what Chamberlain could do, he could do all, so why did their status differ in a short period of time?
Yes, time!
"I dedicated all my time to the water cooler for the great Pistons, and he dedicated his time to the basketball court!"
Finally, the time has come to prove this moment!
"Listen, boy, go defend him, guard him, don't let him get a shot easily!"
Larry Brown hasn't forgotten either that Milicic used to be Chamberlain's Nth power, so he said this to Milicic when Rashid's defense against Oxlade-Chamberlain was on the verge of nothing.
"The Pistons replaced Milicic, the former leader appeared in the opposite position with Chamberlain, the Pistons' possession, look at the SuperSonics' defense this time!"
Milicic was actively moving, waiting for the basketball to arrive.
"Hamilton!"
Big Ben's block gave Hamilton a chance, and the shooting king made a shot that allowed the Pistons to recover two points. The ball shifted, and after Daniels dribbled across half court, he once again put the basketball in Chamberlain's hands.
"Why? Why don't you give me such a chance? I can do everything he can! ”
The trust that his teammates had in Chamberlain, and his position in tactics, made Milicic's heart roar, but it didn't slow him down from standing behind Chamberlain.
Chamberlain backstruck.
The feint turned to the right, but suddenly appeared on the left to complete the action.
Feints!
Chamberlain's whole body is a feint, and no one can predict what Chamberlain will do in the next second.
But Milicic was able to be the eye of the scale, and his superhuman physicality was explained at this time.
Chamberlain's feints caused Milicic to lose his center of gravity, but his excellent physical flexibility allowed him to stand where he should be after Chamberlain completed his turn, and raised his hands.
"Idiot! Pay attention to your defensive moves, watch your damn moves! ”
Larry Brown's roar came out of nowhere.
Then Milicic felt that his wrist had touched Chamberlain's.
"Two plus one, Chamberlain played two plus one after the pause!"
Waving to the furious fans, Chamberlain stood at the free-throw line.
"Very good defensive awareness, but lack of experience!"
Playing the basketball with palpitations, Chamberlain glanced at Milicic who was standing there in a daze.
"He's so fast!"
Larry Brown's swearing made Milicic ignore or get used to it, and the old guy who deserves hell is like that, as if he would never make a mistake and can't tolerate the slightest mistake from others. Well, not doing what he wants to see is a mistake! His mind was all attracted by Chamberlain's shooting action just now, but ...... Can I do all of this?
Oxlade-Chamberlain hit a free throw, the ball shifted, and Milicic quickly ran past the opposition half after the superSonics.
"Damn, this isn't a track and field arena, do you think you're going to win if you run fast? Tactics, remember our tactics, fools! ”
Larry Brown's chattering curse slowed Milicic down, and the defensive holes created by the supersonic switch-to-play disappeared.
"Why don't you give me the ball?"
Looking at Billups, who was directing his teammates to run, Milicic asked in his heart.
Tactics! Tactics! Isn't the ultimate goal of the game to put the basketball in the hoop?
"Bang!"
Billups' shot missed, Mourning tightly wrapped himself around Ben, Chamberlain was the first to control the rebound, and Milicic, who failed to grab the position, had to jump first, and he planned to point the basketball to a more favorable position for his side.
"Rebounding! Milicic has to admit at this point that his physical fitness is much better than Chamberlain's, and Milicic takes the basketball away....... Pretty! Chamberlain made a preemptive move, he judged Milicic's move, just snatched the basketball into his arms, fast attack! Supersonic launches a fast attack! ”
"Defend! Idiot, do you know what defense is? I said, don't let them play the fast break, control his passing, damn it, what's in your head? ”
"That old guy is so annoying!"
Chamberlain shrugged his shoulders and spewed trash talk at Milicic, who was in a hurry to stop him from passing the basketball out in surprise.
"Indeed!"
Milicic also shrugged his shoulders and replied in agreement.
Chamberlain: "......."
The SuperSonics continued to extend their lead, but the Pistons' defense was not strengthened after the substitutions, and their head coach was thundering on the sidelines, while McMillan was much more laid-back...... Oh, the mistake, Chamberlain made a mistake with Daniels, and Chamberlain took the initiative to raise his hand! ”
"Don't care about Zhang, don't care."
At this time, the leisurely McMillan stood up instead, slapped his hands hard, and shouted loudly at the court.
"Hey, man, it was a good game, we just lacked a little bit of tacit understanding!"
Chamberlain slapped Daniels, who was a little apprehensive.
"I think so too, a few more mistakes will always produce a tacit understanding!"
Ray Allen, who had planned to come over to do the duty of a leader, said so after hearing Chamberlain's words.
Milicic watched all this with envy, and he knew more and more that he didn't want to make a machine, or a part of a machine.
"Is my talent going to be wiped out on this team?"
This question made him boldly open his hands: "Ball!" ”