Chapter 83: The Peak of the Decisive Battle (2)

Holland didn't expect his inside-based style of play to suffer a devastating blow at the beginning of the game. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info uh, maybe a bit devastating, but at least it's far from what he expected. Originally, Holland hoped that Loew could open up the situation for the team through his skillful inside footwork and mid-range jumpers, but looking at the Russian big man Cowan who was stubbornly resisting Loew, the former didn't even have the space to turn around. As for the turnaround jumper? Forget it, if you don't lose your center of gravity, Loew's skills are superb.

Loew himself was secretly frightened. It's not like the two haven't played each other this season, but Cowen's defense didn't have such a huge impact on him at the pre-season invitational tournament. Loew always remembered him as a tall, clumsy, slow-moving big center, but Cowan was a veteran of the game, and he had a good grasp of when to hide and when not to keep his hands on when he played for the University of Kansas Jays since 2004. And beware that this guy is a Russian, although most of Russia's territory is located in Asia, but in fact they are a European country, and it is not surprising that Cowan accepted the European style of play.

Loew had a deep headache in the face of this inside meat shield, and he could only hold the ball with his back to him, waiting for his teammates to run out of the open space and pass the ball out. However, the Jays looked determined to strangle their own attack, and even if they couldn't do it so rigorously throughout the game, at least they could have stopped their opponents from scoring in the first round. As a result, the team fell into passivity, and the offensive power he snatched from the jump ball looked like it was going to be wasted. In fact, unless it is a big man with excellent ball control ability, the general interior line rarely breaks through the face frame, let alone the fact that Loew can't even do it now.

At this time, suddenly a familiar voice drilled into his ears: "Kevin, give me the ball." Loew heard it clearly, this was Ye Feng's voice, the two had been in the same dormitory for almost a year, and each other's voices were quite familiar. He looked left and right, and saw Ye Feng taking Arthur's tail to make a big circle from the bottom line, and cut directly from the 45-degree angle on the weak side. Loew breathed a sigh of relief, and when the two of them were staggered, he hurriedly handed the player to Ye Feng, and by the way, he helped him jam Arthur who had caught up. But it's a pity that he doesn't have Cowan's size, Arthur abruptly accelerates to get around his cover, but this is also a bad taste under Loew's haste, if it is replaced by a regular blocking and pick-and-roll tactic of the Bruins, Arthur will not be so simple to bypass this wall.

After Ye Feng got the ball, he went straight out of the three-point line, and Arthur followed like a shadow. As the starting small forward of the Jays, he was dismissive of Ye Feng after the game began. In his opinion, Ye Feng may be a good opponent as a shooting guard, but this is the No. 3 position, and he is confident in his height and strength. But he apparently forgot about a position on the basketball court that has produced the most great scorers: the Swingman. Obviously, Ye Feng is now in such a position, swinging down to the second position and up to the third position. Arthur is right to have confidence in himself, but why didn't Ye Feng have confidence in himself?

While dribbling the ball, Ye Feng slowly bent down, and the whole person was as tight as an arrow on a string, as if he was going to go straight to the inside line with lightning and thunder in the next moment. Arthur felt that the Asian in front of him had changed, if he was still a little nervous and excited before, now his eyes were like a predatory beast, and the coldness made him tremble. It's a pity that Ye Feng doesn't have the ability to see the subtleties, so there is no way to know, otherwise taking advantage of the moment when Arthur's body is short and stiff, he can directly leave this annoying tail behind.

Of course, not taking advantage of this moment does not mean that Ye Feng can't take Arthur's defense. He sank his shoulders and swayed from side to side, finding himself room to turn between the successive changes in Arthur's center of gravity. And Arthur only felt that Ye Feng flashed in front of his eyes, and then disappeared, this discovery made his whole body stand on end, and he almost reported the opponent for using magic on the court. But this is just the simplest acceleration turn, Ye Feng has not relaxed in his training in other aspects this season, and Blake will also point him out some tricks to exert his strength, so compared to when the two sides played each other in the invitational tournament, Ye Feng has become more agile.

After breaking through to the inside line, Ye Feng did not stop his steps, because there was not much time left for him in this round. But not stopping doesn't mean he can't slow down, looking at Jackson and Cowan in front of him, Ye Feng's steps suddenly slowed down, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was going to take three steps to go to the basket, but in these three steps, his upper body made a large change of direction in a row, completely frustrating the opponent's intention to block. In the third step, Ye Feng used the foot that landed as a support point, exerted force, jumped, and easily picked the ball into the basket. Behind him are stunned Cowan, Jackson, and Arthur.

Everyone on the field has a very professional eye, not to mention the coaches on the sidelines and even the media reporters who carry long guns and short guns. After witnessing this goal, more than one person exclaimed: "Eurostep! It's a European step! Ye Feng naturally knew that this was a European step, and he still learned it from Ginobili's video. The biggest highlight of this technique is the pace of the layup, which swings from side to side, which makes it easy for the defender to be unable to judge the direction of travel, causing the defender to lose his defensive position. The European Step is no longer verifiable in terms of its founders and origins, and was first brought into the NBA by former Lithuanian star Sarunas Mathioliones, and carried forward by Argentine star Ginobili, who is currently the spokesperson of the European Step in the NBA.

For Ye Feng, there is nothing surprising to play a European step, his technical reserves are enough for him to come up with a technique on the field to penetrate the opponent's defense, the only regret is that he did not cause the opponent's foul. But as soon as his hand lit up, he murdered countless films, compared to text reporters, photojournalists are relatively rational ones, and they held their breath and prepared the moment Ye Feng started to start. Of course, they didn't expect the appearance of the European step, but they just habitually wanted to take some photos of Ye Feng, especially the Los Angeles media that knew the most about UCLA.

The Jays players regained their composure after a brief moment of surprise, Ye Feng couldn't beat them completely with one European step, and the rest of the Bruins needed to do more. Cowan still had some shock on his face, but he didn't hesitate to go to the baseline to serve. Chalmers didn't try to motivate his teammates when he received the ball, but that's exactly what he believed his teammates were doing. The Jays' offense feels familiar to Holland, but it's also normal, a defensive center with a scorer on the four wings, no matter how you change, you can never deviate from it, and it is natural to look familiar.

It has to be said that Cowen's ability to adapt is quite strong, with him as the axis, the other four players are running wildly, making the Bruins players have to be exhausted. And in order to suppress his passing, Loew also had to pull out from under the basket and prop up his arms across Cowan's broad back to prevent him from turning and breaking through. When Loew pulled it out, Ye Feng felt that something was wrong, but before he could give a warning, a gap leaked under the basket. Rush used the cover to slip straight to the baseline, and Cowan passed the ball to him in time for him to complete a tomahawk dunk. It was the Kansas fans and media who sang and danced as if they were about to demonstrate to UCLA supporters, and for a moment the entire arena was filled with shouts of "Kansas."

Everyone else was calm, only Enrique's face was a little pale, you must know that he had basically not encountered such a high decibel "noise" when he came off the bench before, and now that the fans of the University of Kansas played such a hand, his heart instantly beat a few times without compromise. Ye Feng saw that Enrique's expression was not quite right, and quickly figured out what was going on, he stepped forward and patted Enrique's shoulder, and said gently: "Bob, don't be so nervous, it's just the beginning of the game, we're all by your side, no problem." ”

Enrique nodded, burying his head in the front court. Ye Feng smiled helplessly, he didn't know how much he listened to his words, but the best way to help his teammates regain their confidence on the court was to let him score! So in the next round, Ye Feng took the initiative to ask Westbrook for the ball, and the latter also passed the ball to him very happily, and ran to the weak side to prepare to respond. This time, the defender in front of Ye Feng was replaced by Jackson, but it didn't make a difference to him, except that Jackson's strength was stronger than Arthur's, and his agility was not as good as Arthur's. This time, Ye Feng didn't play anything, and ran directly in the direction of Enrique with his defenders.

Seeing that Enrique looked like he hadn't come back to his senses, Ye Feng smiled weirdly, directly asked him to passively make a cover, and then rushed into the inner line. The Jays also found that Enrique's state was not right, and Jackson and Rush made a choice in an instant: to follow Ye Feng together. As for Enrique, a trance-like kid, it doesn't matter if he has a gap. The two of them just did what they said, and stepped into the three-point line after Ye Feng's ass.

Ye Feng had already seen the two followers behind him out of the corner of his eye, and the corners of his mouth showed a disdainful arc: Come up, follow up, if you don't keep up, how can I pass the ball to Bob? He who can score is valuable, and the desire to score is let me dig it out!