"Beep!"

When all the players were still immersed in the fog of Wang Zhuo's rules, Wang Zhuo had already blown the whistle in his mouth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The player suddenly woke up: the game had begun. After a period of scramble, the players of both sides entered the state of the game, and after the center forwards of both sides jumped the ball in the middle circle, Jerryan? Grant got the ball and dribbled through the half without a hurry.

When the players meet for the first time, they are relatively unfamiliar with each other, and there is neither an established tactical system nor a temporary arrangement by the coach, so the operation of the ball is completely dependent on the players to play on the spot.

Although there is no three-point line in Wang Zhuo's rules, the three-point line on the training ground is still there, but it has no effect, Grant dribbles to the top of the circle, Calderon stepped forward to mark, Grant looks around, and all four players on his side stand motionless and stare at the ball in his hand, without any running position at all.

The opposing players were also purely one-on-one marking, and for a while, except for Grant who held the ball and Calderon, who was in charge of marking, the remaining eight players were like eight wooden stakes erected in the field.

Grant couldn't find a teammate in the open position if he wanted to pass the ball, seeing that the 24-second offensive time was about to run out, Grant was helpless, a cross step shook, passed Calderon, and no one came up to make up for the defense, and the front was flat, Grant went straight to the basket, and dunked the ball into the basket with a 180-degree gorgeous turning windmill in the air.

"Beep!"

The whistle sounded in Wang Zhuo's mouth.

"Full score for posture, zero points, this is not a slam dunk contest!"

Wang Zhuo raised his hand to signal that the goal was invalid, and the two sides exchanged the ball.

Jerryanne? Grant ran back to his own half with a confused face, if it was in an official game, Grant's goal was definitely the top ten goals, but in Wang Zhuo's rules, the goal that did not pass the ball did not count, and this round of offense, the basketball never left Grant's hand from beginning to end, all even the best goals were invalid, and Wang Zhuo's blowing penalty was no problem.

The other players present were also stunned, only then did they realize that the rules formulated by Wang Zhuo were not for fun, and with Grant's previous experience, players on both sides began to consciously do simple running and blocking.

In an attack, Calderon held the ball, Porzingis stepped forward to cover, Calderon cut in with the ball through the cover, and formed a dislocation after blocking and dismantling, Calderon did not rush to the inside, but passed the ball back to the high Porzingis, Porzingis received the ball and misplaced Grant, the difference in height did not affect the sight of the shot at all, Porzingis directly made a high jumper, and the ball was hollow into the basket.

Wang Zhuo raised his hand to signal that the two points were valid, turned back Grant held the ball and attacked quickly, passed the ball to the player at a 45-degree angle after the halfway, the receiver shook off the defender with a feint, and ran to the basket, Porzingis stepped forward to make up for the defense, resulting in a gap in the basketball, the player who went to the basket faked a real pass, the center received the ball and slammed the dunk vigorously, Wang Zhuo signaled that the three points were effective.

Although it was a dunk score from the center under the basket, from the half-court of the ball holder, the ball was transmitted through the hands of three players, and Wang Zhuo raised three fingers to indicate that it was a three-point shot.

And so you went back and forth, and the players became more and more aggressive, and even in a 24-second attack, all five people were involved, and five points were scored.

Seeing that the cooperation between the players is becoming more and more tacit, Wang Zhuo is also sincerely gratified: "They look like a team. ”

However, Wang Zhuo will not show the slightest emotional fluctuation, because they only have the most basic team quality, which is far from enough, they still have a long way to go, and the situation they face will be even more cruel.

At the end of the first half, Wang Zhuo announced that the score was 52:51, and the difference was one point.

"Overall, the score is relatively low, and the chaotic rhythm in the first half of the first quarter should be clear to you without me, as for how the score came about, I will tell you one by one, you can calculate it yourself and see if there is anything wrong!"

Wang Zhuo knew what they were thinking, and after saying this, he told the two teams of players who scored too much in each round of the attack in the first half, how many points they scored, and even whose hand the ball passed by, just like a moving camera, no, it was a mobile camera that could talk, and when Wang Zhuo finished speaking, all the players present didn't know what to use to describe the mood at the moment, and the person standing in front of him was not a BUG What else could it be.

With the tempering of the first half, the consciousness of the players was stimulated, and in the second half, Wang Zhuo was much more worry-free, and he didn't have to run back and forth with the players, just standing next to the training ground, signaling to score, blowing fouls, and feeling a lot more comfortable.

At the end of the game, the score of the two sides was 138:140, and the score in the second half was nearly 40 points higher than the first half.

Wang Zhuo is proud of them, in terms of talent and individual ability, they are too far from superstars, so they must rely on individual efforts and team cooperation to make up for the gap as much as possible, so as to gain a foothold in the NBA, a chance to play and a mid-class contract are both affirmations of their value, and now, they are slowly getting closer to this step.

At the end of the training, the spirit of the players was completely different from before the training, when Wang Zhuo walked into the locker room again, there was no messiness before, replaced by neat furnishings, and the players began to communicate, chatting not only about the understanding and analysis of tactics, but also about each other's playing styles and suggestions.

When Wang Zhuo walked in, they stopped communicating and stood up together, as if they were a guard of honor to greet the VIPs, which made Wang Zhuo a little uncomfortable.

"Tomorrow's training doesn't need to be advanced, and Zamabu's training is also canceled!"

When Wang Zhuo announced this decision, it was not jubilant, but incredulous, but Wang Zhuo left without explaining anything.

The first time Zamabu was able to hold on for half an hour, the test of perseverance they barely passed, and they survived the game under the unfamiliar and perverted basketball rules, and performed quite well, which shows that Wang Zhuo's training has had a significant effect, and at the same time, the team consciousness of each of them has also been stimulated, so there is no need for such basic skills as Zamabu.

Of course, this is not the same as practice, practice requires years of accumulation and precipitation, when you first practice the basic skills, it is normal to practice Zama step for half a year, but the summer league is only half a month in total, and it is unrealistic to practice Zama step all the time.

With only one day left before the Las Vegas Summer League qualifying, Wang Zhuo felt the need to understand some of his opponents' situation and develop a strategy to deal with them, but he was surprised to find that the first game was against the San Antonio Spurs, and their head coach was a man named Becky? The white female of Harmon.