Chapter 11: Durant's Disobedience
"I'm being slacked?" Durant, who was taken out of the line, looked at Oden who came down from the basket and thought in a stunned heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Am I being sucked by the same rookie?" Durant still can't believe it.
"Wow! Brother, you've been an eye-opener for us! I really don't know how much strength is stored in your body! Aldridge looked convinced, pinching the bulging muscles in Auden's arm, Aldridge sighed.
"yes, Oden, the way you dunked just now was really a dick explosion!" Roy also walked over excitedly, Roy, who was also in the second grade, felt sharp from the bottom of his heart at Auden's play.
"Holy! I'm on my knees with this power! ”
"What a brutal dunk!"
"You say, will the confidence of that Bangyan show be crushed?"
"I don't think it's that easy, after all, it's a player who makes a name for himself, even if it's not in the NBA."
"This kind of violent aesthetics, I really feel passionate when I watch it."
"Hey, are you alright?" Oden walked up to Durant and reached out to pull up the half-crouched Durant.
"Are you here to show off your might?" Durant stood up and pushed Oden's hand away.
"No, I just want to ......"
"Don't talk about it!" Durant interrupted Oden, "I'll prove to everyone in the league that I, Durant, can beat you!" Greg, I'm sure I'll be on your head and complete a dunk too! ”
"Okay, I'll wait for you, I hope you don't make me wait too long!" Oden was also aroused by Durant, and without thinking, he responded to Durant's war letter.
Durant didn't speak, it's time to show it with action! Before Watson even got to the frontcourt, he saw that Durant was already asking for the ball. Although he was a little unhappy in his heart, Watson, who has been drifting in the league for many years, knew what he should do and did not do anything irrational and uncomfortable for the coach. obediently passed the ball to Durant, who was standing outside the three-point line.
"Oh, rookie, what are you trying to do with the ball so soon? Want to send warmth again? Or I'll send you in, you know, Oden's big guy makes a good hot pot. "Webster, who has been in the league for two years, called Durant, who has just entered the league, a rookie." Looking at your figure with a bamboo pole, I still can't bear to touch you, I'm really afraid that you will fall apart. "It may have been Oden's strong start to the game that put the Trail Blazers players at ease.
"You can shut up, you dwarf stupid chicken, if you have the ability, you can cover me yourself, come on! I tell you, I'm breaking through on your left! Durant, who was already in a bad mood, had to listen to the defenders buzzing in his ears.
"Che, do you think you're Iverson? And told me where to break through, I ......" Durant didn't wait for Webster to finish speaking, and then impatiently accelerated past Webster from the left. Durant didn't expect it to be so easy, but after that, he couldn't hear the sound of flies. "I'm! Are you really going to the left? I really underestimated this rookie. Webster, who bet that Durant would go to the right, ate the bitter fruit of his own planting.
Auden and Wilcox on the inside were humming and snorting in the position, and Wilcox, who was not as strong as Oden, began to show the will like a small strong vitality, and was squeezed away, running over, being squeezed out, and running over, not letting Oden easily stand still under the basket.
This time, Durant saw Oden standing in front of him, like seeing a bull in red cloth, Durant snorted softly, increased his speed again, and rushed in at a gallop. Auden watched Durant clearly rush at him, squeezed Wilcox next to him, and jumped at the same time as Durant.
"Bang ......" The muscles collided with each other, making a dull sound, and Durant snorted, feeling that he was hitting the stone with his body, and he felt pain all over his body. Durant put aside the pain in his head and threw the ball out of his hand with all his might, his arm in close contact with Oden's. The huge inertia took Auden two steps back as well, mitigating the impact of overspeeding. The ball arced through the air gorgeously and landed straight into the air, completing the floor.
The referee's whistle sounded before the two ...... fell, and Durant, who didn't score, also got two free throws.
"If it doesn't work out this time, I'll definitely succeed the next one." Durant moved his body, which was still a little painful, and felt that it was too bad, so he walked to the free throw line and prepared to execute the free throw.
Auden smiled and moved his arms, revealing his white front teeth that were proportional to his face. and Aldridge next to him clapped his hands. "What's wrong with him? Seeing me is like a dog that sees, and can't help but run over and lick it? ”
"?" Aldridge thought he had misheard the word and repeated the word as if it were the one. "Do you mean you're? Dear Oden? I really didn't expect Auden to say that about yourself. Aldridge smiled happily.
"Damn! I didn't mean that, bro it's just a metaphor! You have to know that this is a metaphor, not a description, and you can't misinterpret what I mean. Oden's face was black.
"I understand, I understand!" Aldridge looked like he understood you, forced a smile and walked to the right side of Jeff Green, stood in a position and waited for Durant's free throw, seeing Oden standing opposite, Aldridge still didn't hold back.
"Hey, brother, you can stop!" Auden glared at Aldridge. The referee slapped the ball and reminded the two. Durant took the referee's ball and hit a free throw. The second free throw was still in the air, and the supersonic player behind him, Wilkins rushed in to grab the board. The ball also went into the basket twice.
The ......referee blew the whistle to signal invalidity, made a new penalty decision, and the score that the SuperSonics had just added to the scoreboard was canceled. Aldridge looked at Auden's frowning brow, couldn't help but think of that word again, and laughed sneeringly.
"Do you think it's funny that I'm giving a penalty?" The referee standing under the basket looked at Aldridge, who couldn't stop laughing, and said expressionlessly.
"No, I just thought ...... funny," Aldridge tried to retract the smile on his face.
"So, you think I'm funny?"
"No, you misunderstood!" Aldridge was stunned, but hurriedly explained.
"It's okay, take it easy, lad, I'll remember you, well, Aldridge is such a good name!"
Aldridge looked bitter, it was over, and now the referee wrote it down. Durant scored again, and this time there was no rush to get in and grab the rebound. Oden walked out, picked up the ball, and gave it to Roy.
The pioneers composed of youth teams are still far from the tactical quality of mature teams. It can also be said that the changes in the team have caused the chemistry that had been built up with great difficulty to disintegrate with the departure of personnel and the entry of new players. How to integrate Oden into the team, how to make Aldridge coexist with Oden, who is the thorough core of the team. These are the questions that plague head coach McMillan. The problems brought by three super-talented players have made McMillan happy and troubled.
At least there were no problems so far, and the three people on the field were playing happily.
"Oden, it's all your fault, now I'm being targeted by the referee." Aldridge and Oden made a pick-and-roll in the inner file, and in Oden's ear, Aldridge said complainingly.
"That's not your fault, I told you not to laugh, you just don't listen to me!" Auden shook the pot, feeling that it should not be his own back. Wilcox was blocked by Aldridge, and Oden took the opportunity to run outside and take a step outside to the free throw line. Roy saw a man in a white jersey run out of space, passed the ball, and looked up to see that it was Oden.
Oden, who received the ball, felt like he could see the whole court, and he didn't feel this feeling when he attacked the basket directly. Every player's movement on the pitch feels like they can be seen clearly.
"Hey! You guys seem to be out of place, right? Roy couldn't help but say when he saw Oden. Oden shouldn't have a middle distance, right? But how did you get out of the restricted area? Roy thought it was Aldridge out there.
Oden didn't answer Roy, but put the ball slightly higher and ran to the basket, just when everyone thought Oden was shooting, Aldridge suddenly appeared under the basket, clicked the ball with a completely wrong trajectory, changed the direction of flight, and fell into the basket cleanly.
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