Before the official start of the game, Ye Feng also carefully looked at his opponent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info has to say that Rose at least doesn't look like he's a master, with short curly hair, little expression on his face, and his eyes full of calm and confidence, perhaps the most noteworthy thing is his jersey number, number 23, which is Jordan's number, and as a Chicago native, it is very natural to worship Jordan, as if it is his instinct to breathe.

And Ross also silently weighed the strength of the No. 13 UCLA Bruins opposite in his heart. In fact, Ye Feng's appearance is still good, whether it is a clean and neat board or a resolute expression, it shows that this is not a player who is defeated by the outside. "But he's just an Asian, so he shouldn't be difficult to deal with." Rose said silently to himself in his heart. He couldn't quite see that Ye Feng was Chinese, in his eyes, East Asians all looked similar, and the weakness of basketball in East Asian countries was also recognized by everyone, and he subconsciously thought that this No. 13 was just a pitcher.

Obviously, the two have different attitudes towards each other, if Ye Feng knew that Rose regarded him as a pure pitcher, he would definitely laugh three times: I'll let you see my skills later. Soon the referee said that the game started, and the Bruins were undoubtedly Loew who jumped the ball, and the Tigers had an interesting arrangement, and the person in charge of the jump ball in their team was never the starting center Taggott, but Dorsey. Of course, there is no rule that restricts the center to be the jumper, and Dorsey is clearly more physically fit than Taggett, so it would be nice to have him in charge of the jump.

Sure enough, Loew, who is not known for his bounce, was blown out by Dorsey, who easily gave the ball to Rose in mid-air and quickly ran towards the Bruins' three-second zone after landing. "Hehe, this big mouth still has some strength!" Ye Feng was talking to himself, while retreating to the top of his three-point arc, his center of gravity lowered, opened his arms, and quietly waited for Rose's arrival. This time he wasn't going to keep it hidden, if he wanted to win. In the past, Westbrook usually dealt with the opponent's breakthroughs, but this time the team's first line of defense relied on him.

Out of contempt for the yellow race, Rose didn't make any difficult feints, he just shook a little, and was ready to forcibly cut through Ye Feng's left hand. This can make Ye Feng angry, what do you mean? Look down on people, right? Is it okay to give some technical content? Just eat alone by speed in such a grand manner, do you think I'm a dead man? However, Ye Feng didn't plan to give Rose a hard blow, which would be worse for the whole team, he was very clever to move with small broken steps, which could make Rose unable to find the focus point, and also restrain his acceleration.

Ross is not surprised by this, after all, UCLA has a reputation, and Ye Feng, who is the team's starter, must have two brushes. But he didn't believe that a yellow person could fight with him, so in the process of breaking through, he saw the opportunity to push Ye Feng hard, hoping that this hateful kraft candy would be honest. But to his surprise, Ye Feng endured this physical contact stubbornly, not to mention disrupting his steps, and even his face did not have any painful expression. Rose was stunned for a moment, completely thinking about why a yellow man could stabilize his body and even continue to defend himself under such a collision, but now he has no other way but to make a fuss when he goes to the basket.

Confident in his breakthrough technology, Ross has always disdained to play any European steps, believing that deceptive but very slow pace will slow down his breakthrough. For him, the breakthrough is about a fast, at most a skill, these two words are also the fundamental guarantee for him to gallop on the road from the three-point line to the basket. But today he finally met a freak, Ye Feng was not only able to keep up with his speed, but he could even see through his feints like an unpredictable prophet, causing him to think that this guy would really be "witchcraft from the mysterious East".

Dorsey and Taggart are sensible, and Calipari's system is clearly for point guards, or for players with the ability to break through, and as interior players, their task is to grab a rebound in the front court for a second offense, or to be a catch-up point when their own point guard is in trouble. So when they saw Rose rushing in like a motorcycle, their first reaction was to quickly move to the sides to leave plenty of space for Rose. But the Bruins are different, Holland has long known that the opponent's interior shooting is not strong, so he is relieved and bold to ask Shipp to go out and defend a random person in this situation, but Loew must stand under the basket to become the team's last barrier.

At this time, looking at Rose who was getting closer and closer and Ye Feng who was desperately interfering beside him, Loew took a step forward silently, raised his hands high, and stood on the route of Rose's breakthrough. He is actually scheming in this way, as long as he stands in position in advance, Rose can make an offensive foul once he makes physical contact with him. If the away game may not be blown, then the so-called home whistle is no joke.

But Rose was alert, and when he saw the opposing center's standing there, he instantly guessed the Bruins' routine. But how could a proud man slow down and avoid it? What's more, there is also a Ye Feng by his side, and once he slows down, he will fall into the dilemma of a double bag. I saw him take Loew as the axis, deftly turn 360 degrees, and wipe past Loew's side. Loew's face was full of embarrassment when he saw his defense in vain, but he didn't hesitate to turn around and continue to keep his pressure on Rose with his hands raised.

Rose has seen a lot of such scenes, and since the NCAA does not have a three-second defense like the NBA, he will often encounter the opponent's interior big man after bursting to the opponent's basket. The so-called defensive three-second refers to when a defender is standing in the three-second zone to defend, if the referee determines that he "did not defend any specific offensive player", then the defender cannot stay in the three-second zone for more than three seconds, otherwise it will be regarded as a "defensive three-second violation", and the offensive team will get a free throw opportunity and continue to retain the offensive rights. When it comes to how to deal with interior defense, Rose can really be considered experienced.

Even though the current position is close to the bottom line, Rose did not show any panicked look. He didn't even change the direction of the break, and just got a backhand layup right under Loew's nose. This is due to his strong waist and abdomen strength, even in mid-air, he can make various movements such as folding, changing hands under the crotch, etc., not to mention flashing and moving. But before he could throw the ball, a big hand was ghostly covered on it, Rose was completely defenseless, and the strength of that hand was obviously perpendicular to the direction of his force, and the basketball was forced out of the bottom line before he could shoot.

The initiator of this seal is none other than Ye Feng. It turned out that when Rose broke through from Loew's side, Ye Feng wittily chose the other side, waiting for Rose to make a move. It seems that Ye Feng's approach is a gamble, and if Rose doesn't plan to use a backhand layup, his actions will turn into ridiculous defensive leaks. But for Ye Feng himself, this is not a problem, and the previous game video of Rose was not watched in vain. He has long found out that this guy has a 70% chance of choosing a backhand layup when he encounters an interior defense, and the remaining 30% is a direct foul. Obviously, Loew's positioning and defensive posture are quite good, so Rose's chances of opting for a backhand layup will increase further, and he can catch the cicada with the mantis catching the cicada and the yellow finch behind.

The two sides landed almost at the same time, looking at Rose's expressionless face, Ye Feng grinned toothily and whispered, "Welcome-to-Los-Angeles!" Rose snorted, turned his head and walked outside, while motioning for Taggart to serve the ball. Loew on the side poked Ye Feng and asked, "When did you learn to talk trash on the court?" Ye Feng said confidently: "What is trash talk? As a UCLA college student, am I showing the goodwill of the Angelenos to the guests who have come from afar? Looking at Ye Feng's shameless face, Loew secretly slandered: "It's really a dog, it's really a misfortune for this city to have a guy like you represent Los Angeles!" ”

Seeing that Taggart was about to serve the baseline ball, the two quickly interrupted the communication, each optimistic about their defender. At this time, Rose was standing outside the three-point line, and Ye Feng hurriedly pasted it. Who knew that before he could get ready, Ross directly ran back to the bottom line, and when Ye Feng was about to chase back, he hit his head on a "wall", and when he looked up, he saw that Dorsey was showing a mouthful of snow-white teeth towards him.

"Oops!" Ye Feng never expected that Dorsey would come up to cover Rose without the ball, he always thought that Calipari liked to play DDM tactics so much, and his players should be indifferent to the blocking, but now Rose relied on the off-ball cover to get rid of his defense, and he realized that he still underestimated this team. Rose easily received the ball in the gap and didn't hesitate to rush inside again.

Ye Feng shook his head and hurriedly ran around Dorsie to the basket. But this time it was clearly too late, and although Loew was still standing under the basket, Rose opted for a simpler, more violent and more difficult way to defend. Completely ignoring the height difference between himself and Loew, he leaped high from the three-second zone and smashed the ball directly into the basket on Loew's head, at which point Loew's raised hands were more like a gesture of surrender.

He fell to the ground lightly, looked back at Ye Feng with a helpless face, and said coldly: "Thank-You!" ”