Chapter 16: God's Judgment Just can't think of a chapter name

Kwame Brown walked off the court back to the bench with a dejected look on his face and put the towel directly on his face. The pen looked decadent www.biquge.info, and he couldn't help but think, could it be that my decision to skip the university and go directly to the alliance was wrong? Should I really be in college league and accumulate a year to be here?

Kwame Brown is in a situation that every rookie gets into his first game, and the guy on the other side is so strong, shouldn't I be in the draft, I'm too nasty, I shouldn't play......

Just when Kwame Brown doubted his life, the old gang leader of No. 23 Joe was already in battle. Because he desperately wants to lead the Wizards to the playoffs, he can be said to have a zero-tolerance stance on the team, and as for coach Doug Collins, well, he really doesn't care what a rookie is thinking, even if he is the top pick this year, his job with the Wizards is only to coax Joe to help.

The game continued, and after the backbone returned to the court, the Wizards also found some sense for a while and began to shake off the scoring slump. Joe was the first to fire.

Holding the ball outside the 45-degree three-point line, the classic Joe held the ball in one hand, and Sprewell was very focused on defense, with a three-quarters of a step between the two.

Twenty-three suddenly starts, and Sprewell follows, but Twenty-three suddenly makes a sudden emergency stop, a large basic crossover.

Sprewell also stopped, but when No. 23 made a change of direction feint, his body still involuntarily tilted and leaned to the side, and Sprewell was shaken away by Joe's gang leader.

Seeing that he shook the defender away, No. 23 dribbled the ball and stepped back to the side for a jumper.

Mo Xi hurriedly drilled out of the penalty area and tried his best to pounce forward, but his defense was still a little late, and the number 23 had already shot, just like so many goals many years ago, the basketball drew a familiar arc and floated into the basket.

The Knicks fought back, but they didn't seem to have much strength in comparison.

Ward controlled the ball and advanced to the front court, at this time the two elders of the Knicks were on the court, replaced by Houston, Ward and Johnson did a blocking and dismantling cooperation in the high post, but it was not successful, no misalignment was formed, Johnson received the ball and turned directly to the back to advance, and the bench forward of the Wizards was hard arch. However, because of the league's five-second rule of back, Johnson felt that the effect was not very high after a few arches, so he simply hoisted the ball to Mo Xi on the inside.

Mo Xi did not choose to shoot himself after receiving the ball, but passed the ball to the ground to Sprewell, who cut in from the middle.

Sprewell was going to take off directly and make a Tomahawk shot, but just as he was jumping, he suddenly felt a light in his hand, the ball was cut, and the twenty-third broke the ball, and the Wizards began to attack quickly.

The Knicks' offensive and defensive transitions have always been at the top level in the league, but that doesn't mean that the Knicks, who have four players over the age of 30 on the court, can still perfectly show their defensive skills. Even though Sprewell and Ward are only thirty-one years old and in their prime, the other three are bulky insiders, and two of them are very old.

As a result, the Wizards formed a wave of three-on-two in the frontcourt.

Sprewell's attitude is very direct, no matter who of you is holding the ball in your hand now, the last shot must be the twenty-three, Sprewell sticks to the twenty-three from beginning to end, but even if the god is old, you can only call him an old god.

Catch the ball, accelerate, European step.

No. 23 strongly pressed against Sprewell's defense and directly hit the basket, and the pull-up jump shot and back-to-back have become her signature scoring moves, but deep down, there is still the shadow of the dazzling and five-body aerial change of hands above the Lakers' heads.

Twenty-three jumped, he didn't fly high, but he still showed an extraordinary ability to stay in the air, a fold gave way to Spreville, and then suddenly opened his body, as if in the process he pulled up his bounce height a little, and Twenty-three split the buckle with one hand.

Although he has been an enemy of New York for more than ten years, at this moment, New Yorkers can't help but applaud him.

Twenty-three whistled at Spreville, winked, and walked away.

After No. 23 returned to the court, the increase in the Wizards was multifaceted, not only as an arrow at both ends of the offensive and defensive ends, but more importantly, now everyone in the Wizards has such a voice echoing in their hearts, God is on my side.

The Wizards' morale was high, and they gradually began to counterattack, erasing some of the advantages that the Knicks had just won and had not yet covered up.

But on the Knicks' side, they also have a tough spiritual leader.

On the last offense of the first half, the Knicks still led by two points, and the Wizards had the offensive ball.

At this time, there was no need for the coach's arrangement at all, and the Wizards were very consciously scattered, leaving plenty of personal space for No. 23.

No. 23 singled Sprewell from outside the three-point line on the right wing.

In the first quarter, Sprewell defended quite well, but in the second quarter, although No. 23 only played half a quarter of the game, but unexpectedly, Sprewell was already a little unable to defend the opponent.

No. 23 is another classic basic crossover, Sprewell's judgment this time is very good, he grabbed the position of No. 23's first step, but the old hooligan's offensive means are not limited to these, the old rascal directly stepped into the three-point line with the first step of the explosion, and then turned around and sat down with Sprewell.

Sprewell's heart tightened, isn't the next thing he has to face is the old rascal's late-stage fame stunt, the back-to-back jumper?

There is really no good way to defend this kind of offensive skill, unless you have an absolute height advantage, just like Deng Du's evaluation of Da Yao's backward jumper: "Defending his backward jumper is like peeling a pea, (to be honest, I haven't understood why this stalk is, I can only say that it is worthy of the Spurs) unless you are much taller than him, and you have outstanding jumping, which is probably more than two meters and thirty, and sixty bounces are enough." ”

In the current situation of Sprewell, then Spreville will have to grow at least ten centimeters taller, and it should be possible to try it with the bounce of Francis, Carter and others.

Sprewell didn't push too hard, just stuck the position of No. 23 and didn't let him go in any further, but he tried his best to get rid of the latter's physical pressure and allow himself to jump off the block quickly.

Jordan turned, his movements slow, as if he was afraid that Sprewell would not be able to keep up.

The nerves were so tense that Sprewell, who was a little too nervous, jumped up without thinking about it, but as soon as his feet left the ground, he hurriedly pulled himself to the ground, and he was deceived.

The old rascal didn't think about a step-back jumper at all, but a light turn, directly past Sprewell, and directly into the inside.

No. 23 was like a bamboo, like a dolphin burrowing into the sea, and No. 23 flew into the air.

At this time, many older New Yorkers suddenly felt a little moist in the corners of their eyes, because vaguely, they seemed to have returned to their youth, and the Knicks' guardian Patrick Ewing appeared on the flight path of the twenty-third with his No. 33 uniform.

Twenty-three and thirty-three collided hard in the air.

"Toot ~"

Home team No. 33, shooting foul.

Ewing whispered to Jordan, "It looks like you're really old." ”

The old rascal said with a look of disdain: "I am the starter." ”

Ewing said angrily: "You didn't enter just now, I defended it." ”

The other side immediately replied, "You are a foul!" ”

Thirty-Three continued, "Oh my God, you're actually using fouls as an excuse? ”

The referee listened with interest on the side, and Mo Xi also listened with his chin on his lean, and said secretly in his heart: Could this be the legendary old child?