If Baker had been in the past, Baker might have succeeded, and Mirisic no longer had the confidence to physically confront these beasts. But yesterday's one-day special training, in the face of Huaben's defense, he had already played with faith, not to mention that Baker's level of impact was nothing to him.

"Get out!" Mirisic roared, his knees pressed tightly against Baker's legs, his arms against his back, the other party couldn't use any force at all, and it was useless to turn around.

Caught off guard, Baker directly lost his position, and at this time he either passed the ball or shot a layup, or he was walking. Wanting to pass the ball, Hua Ben had already gone around behind him to block his sight, so he could only jump up and make a move, he jumped, and Hua Ben behind him shouted: "Jump!" ”

Baker barely jumped up and threw the ball, trying to control the arc of the ball's flight, and if there were no accidents, he was confident that he would throw the ball into the hoop, after all, he had been in the league for ten years, and this skill was still there.

But there is no obstacle only in the dream, Wabbon roared, Mirisic subconsciously jumped along, taller than Baker, jumped higher, had a longer arm span, and when he raised his big hand, he locked the basketball's flight path without a single gap.

"Smack!" With the sound of a hand slapping the leather, the orange basketball quickly changed from rising to falling, and fell directly in front of Huaben.

DJ's howling voice rang out: "Well done, kid from Yugoslavia!" Our Dakko has sealed Boston's All-Stars! In the face of his hook hand, our stick guy mercilessly gave him a big hot pot! I think Bostonians will definitely have a shadow when they eat hot pot in the future, and they will think of the palms of the black people! ”

This is my first cap! Milicic only thought about it when he put the ball down, and he got the block in a head-to-head battle with his opponent.

Wabbon picked up the ball from the ground, flicked a long ball to Hamilton in front, and ran wildly with Billups' whistle, the same tactics as the previous Trident charge.

Fortunately, this time the Celtics had a defensive titan like Pierce to follow, and Pierce and James were entangled with Warburn and Billups left and right, so that Hamilton did not have good passing opportunities. Speed wasn't Hamilton's strong suit, and when he rushed up front with the ball, Wafburn and Pierce followed.

"Ben, buddy!" Billups yelled at Hamilton as he plunged headlong inside.

Pierce looked at Huaben, who began to slow down, and made a decision in his heart, this is the Detroit man's finger to the west, Hamilton layup is more accurate than Huaben, he can't pass the ball.

Thinking like this, Pierce pushed away Huaben and caught up with Hamilton in one step, pressing the opponent with a strong body, disrupting the rhythm of Hamilton's layup.

"What a clever bastard!" Seeing this scene, Huaben and Billups scolded at the same time, and hurriedly stepped forward to answer Hamilton.

The Masked Man is a pure shooting guard, and he doesn't have the big-picture vision and playmaking skills of Billups, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know how to pass. After Pierce missed his best layup, he turned and passed the ball to Hubben, who had just hit the free throw line.

Seeing Wabben receive the ball, Pierce breathed a sigh of relief, from the free throw line to the basket, Wabben took more than two seconds to control the ball, and this fast break they failed.

Is that so? Wabbon can't help but admit that Pierce has an amazing game reading ability, and he also understands that if he wants to play fast, he can't help but make another slam and dunk himself. But a white figure stepped in from the right flank, giving him another choice.

"Jump!" Waben pressed the ball down and threw it into the hoop, then fixed his eyes on the figure that was soaring into the sky.

Billups and Hamilton also looked up at this figure rising into the sky, when did this kid follow?

Pierce was dumbfounded to look at this slender figure rising into the sky, the blood-red No. 31 on the snow-white jersey was waving in the wind, isn't this kid a parallel import? How the hell do you have such speed, such bounce, such explosiveness?

All the fans at Auburn Hills Palace were watching this towering figure, the man who hurt them so much that they became the joke of the league.

Receiving the ball, continuing to fly up, the distance from the hoop into his own arm span, and pulling his arm up, Mirisic stared at the hoop with all his attention, he was so engrossed that for a moment he thought he was standing on the hoop!

"Darko, ** is an all-powerful genius!" This is what the fierce draft loser yesterday said, yes, I'm a genius, a genius who can do anything!

"Kang!" A sharp bang rang out from the microphone behind the rebound, and Milicic shoved the ball into the hoop with all his strength, tearing at the orange hoop with both hands, as if he were tearing at the damn fate!

"The air relay that flew into the sky, and the two big men planned the space shuttle air docking that NASA only understands! What a beautiful pass, what a beautiful dunk, what a beautiful fit! Detroit must win the championship! DJ danced and roared on the rostrum, igniting the passion of the audience with his enthusiasm.

Mirisic didn't have time to do anything to celebrate, as Warben, Hamilton and Billups rushed up to surround them.

"That's what the you do!" Wabbon shoved Mirisic hard and shoved him into Billups' arms.

"Fuck parallel goods!" Hamilton punched Mirisic in the chest.

"Find your favorite location!" Billups helped Mirisic and said seriously, "There will be a ball coming to you." ”

Brown stood on the bench and hugged his arms and was silent, Mirisic has not scored too much this season, nor has he not played a beautiful dunk, but this attack is different, this attack is a standard trident lineup, and the interior line does not have to catch up, because even if he catches up, it is likely to be useless. But Mirisic still chased after him, which gave his teammates the impression that this lad was very hard and a reliable guy.

Wabbon patted Pierce on the shoulder and the other three ran to the backcourt, and Pierce served the ball to James with a gritty smile on his face.

"You'll hit me later." Pierce told James as he passed by.

Beck couldn't hold the ball on his face when a rookie who was considered a parallel commodity took the ball, James took the ball across the halfcourt, and he resisted Mirisic and reached for the ball.

In the past, Mirisic would have honestly hid behind the opponent and prepared to defend, but now it was different, Baker resisted him, he circled in front of him with his nimble steps, and fired the gun like the rest of the Pistons: "Old man, are you dreaming?" You can't get the ball again, no way! ”

Baker's strength is on par with Mirisic, his height, arm span, and bounce are all in the middle of the class, and Mirisic is in front of him like this, and he is completely blocked.

In fact, it didn't matter if Baker wasn't blocked, James didn't even look at him and threw the ball directly to Pierce. Pierce received the ball two feet from beyond the three-point line and jumped straight away, throwing the ball with a shake of his wrist.

Huaben turned around to grab the rebound, but what he saw was a basketball with its head into the hoop.

15：2０

"Good luck." Hua Ben scolded stupidly, "Mastery-level three-point shooting skills are awesome." ”

Billups slowly slapped the ball and directed his teammates to run, Hamilton and Campbell made a reverse cut, causing the Celtics players to lose position, and Billups saw the opportunity at the first time and stuffed the ball directly into Campbell's hands.

Facing Pierce, who was more than ten centimeters shorter than himself, Campbell jumped up and threw a long shot.

The basketball grazed the hoop and spun out, and only Warburn and Jones were in the basket. Huaben judged the position when the basketball jumped out of the hoop, and he turned around and shook off Jones and picked the rebound off.

Seeing Huaben get the ball, Baker, who was pulled to the midcourt by Mirisic, was shocked and hurried back to defense, relying only on a Jones, Huaben could have smashed the rebound.

After receiving the ball, Huaben lowered his center of gravity and made a dunk feint, attracting the attention of defenders, and then flung the ball out, and it fell precisely into the hands of Mirisic, who withdrew from the three-point line.

With the ball in hand, Mirisic, who was vacant, did not make a quick shot, but looked at his teammates, and Brown was almost annoyed by his action.

"Cast!" The crowd shouted the command for Brown.

Mirisic slightly tightened his waist and abdomen, his center of gravity dropped slightly, and then he jumped high, dragging the basketball base with his right hand and holding his side with his left hand, his wrist shook softly, and the orange basketball spun rapidly and flew out.

"Yay!" The fans cheered thunderously, the basketball got into the hoop, the score became 15:23, and the three points that Pierce had managed to recover were gone.

Milicic raised his right hand and ran backwards, waving his arms to greet the fans, just as he did in the Europa League.

Campbell clapped his hands and smiled at Waben, "I think I'm going to have to change my play, this guy is in the same position as me." ”

"In fact, you don't have to do it at all, this kid is omnipotent, he can eat on the inside." Wajben said confidently that Mirisic was an out-and-out parallel commodity in his previous life, even then he could still get 10 points and 7 rebounds per game, what if he could play with confidence on the court?

After several offensive and defensive transitions, near the end of the first quarter, Mirisic played with unprecedented confidence in the face of Baker, who was sluggish and aging. The current Serbian black man has not yet recovered his peak, he is still only good at playing downwind, if it were for Garnett to defend him, Milicic would have surrendered his gun a long time ago.

Thankfully, it was Baker who defended him, and he was no match for his old man except his age.

Wajben moved to the small forward position, Mirisic moved to the center position, the Pistons' offensive firepower suddenly increased, Waben lacked other offensive skills in addition to dunks and basket play, but he had the strongest offensive confidence in the game, and getting the ball made Pierce the most frightened.

Milicic and Campbell are both shooters-type interior players who can play inside and out, and once they are opened, they can't be defended, and as for Hamilton and Billups, these two offensive machines don't need to be thought about.

At the end of the first quarter, the Pistons extended their lead to double digits, and at 32:20, the Celtics had a sign of collapse.

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