West's mad dog name is not called casually, others get up when they are knocked down, he directly comes to a carp to fight up, and jumps up neatly, like a martial arts master, Howard pounced.

Petrus is about to cry, do these brothers think the NBA is WWE or UFC? He hurriedly took out his hand and hugged West again, and the mad dog struggled desperately, yelling: "Idiot, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you......"

Howard's face was full of innocence, he raised his hand and looked at West inexplicably, and said to the referee who rushed over: "I don't know what's going on, man, I just waved my arm, probably didn't notice a little guy behind me......"

"Shut up!" The referee shouted angrily, "Shut up!" I'll say it again, if there's a next time, get out of the way! ”

This time it was the turn of the big Van Gundy to call a timeout, the situation on the court became more and more tense, and it was obviously inappropriate to continue to send such a lineup to fight, and it was a trivial matter to fight, for fear that the time would lead to a brawl at the Palace of Auburn Hills, and if the players got involved with the fans, then the problem would be a big problem.

It's not just the Warriors who want to win a championship this season, but the Magic as well.

Nelson Sr. and Van Gundy Sr. glanced at each other across the court, and then coincidentally, both of them replaced the strongest link in their current lineup: Nelson Sr. replaced West, and Van Gundy replaced Howard.

There is no doubt that Gortat is not suitable to play, this guy has been gearing up, just looking for opportunities to show his force value, and Big Van Gundy has no choice but to let Fuye appear again - Adonal Foyle, a center born in 1975, is 33 years old this year......

Big Van Gundy at least has an available substitute, here the old Nelson is pressing, Chamberlain can't play, Billups is a traditional point guard, the offensive machine Ellis has not come to Orlando, West is so excited, obviously can't use it, there was originally a Curry who was immature but very talented, but this kid was in the hospital bed.

Never, old Nelson was desperate to have another charge point in his hand, and stood up for him at this time. If he really had AI, this idea suddenly appeared in Nelson Sr.'s heart, and then began to take root like a seed.

Old Nelson has no one available for the time being, he looked around, and the remaining outside players on the bench at this time are CJ Watson, Kailana Azubuke, Marco Belineri, Anthony Morrow, these water cooler caretaker level guys, who to use?

If it were someone else, he would definitely choose one of Azubuuk and Belinelli, both of whom are not top scorers, but they are both very talented. But Nelson Sr. was none other than a mad scientist, so he set his sights on Moreau, a rookie he had single-handedly selected.

Morrow replaced West, who was originally a shooting guard anyway, and it would be nice to have him playing.

However, the Magic players obviously don't think so, they have looked at the Warriors' roster before the game, and they know that Morrow is a rookie, and it seems that he is deliberately irritating Nelson Sr., and Van Gundy has also changed the selection of scoring guards, using J. J. Redick replaces Petrus.

Redick was a great college student, he led the Duke Blue Devils to a big win in the NCAA, known as the NCAA's all-time No. 1 scorer, before entering the NBA, Redick was a well-deserved NCAA superstar, Morrow played against him, and he was beaten in the same position every time.

Billups looked at these teammates around him: Evans, Harrington, Jackson, Morrow, and felt a little sad for a while, damn it, is this a hard gathering? Nelson Sr. allowed himself to lead these people to win, this is to treat himself as a god, that is, to regenerate top point guards such as Stockton and Magic Johnson, and to kneel with these hard men.

No way, Billups decided to come by himself, he had to hold out until Chamberlain returned, and this confidence was still there, after all, he was the man who won the FMVP.

The Magic team was obviously not stupid, they all understood Billups' intentions, so the returning Nelson Jr. and Redick wrapped up Billups, who was not a rigid person, and when he saw that the opponent was wrapping himself and Moreau was empty, he didn't hesitate to pass the ball.

This is Morrow's second time in the NBA regular season, and it is also the first time he has stepped on the court so early, and after getting the ball, he did not show the nervousness of a newcomer like Ibaka, facing Redick, who only cares about Billups from a drunkard, his figure flashed past him, like a gust of wind, obliquely **** the Magic team to guard the not very strict inside line.

Redick was so unpopular in college, and the reason why he was so unfavored in the draft was that his physical fitness was too general for professional players, and Morrow's breakthrough speed was fast, and Redick wanted to chase it, but he couldn't catch up.

Stepping over the Magic's unique blue three-second zone, Morrow quickly received the slapping ball into his arms, he grabbed the ball with one hand and screamed angrily, took three steps in a row and rushed to the basket, and then jumped up in front of Foyle, who was more than 2.1 meters in a hurry.

Foyle didn't expect this rookie to break through so quickly, almost like a sharp knife straight into the middle of the rush, he could only open his arms and instinctively jump up to block, hoping to block this rookie's lightning breakthrough.

Facing the tall Fogiel, Morrow's thin face did not have the slightest fear, he grabbed the basketball with his right hand and stretched his arm as hard as he could, only to see his waist straight, his slender body like a gliding swift, his body stopped slightly in mid-air, and took advantage of a time difference to avoid Foyle's block and threw the ball out.

The years are not forgiving, Foyle is old after all, and his ability to bounce and stay in the air is not as young as his youth, he is already the old force has just gone, and the new force is in the future, and he can only helplessly fall in the face of the throwing shot, and he watched the rookie who was still in the high place flick his wrist and flicked the ball to the basket.

"Whew", with a crisp sound, the basketball fell into the hoop.

Nelson Jr. still has nothing to do in the face of Billups, especially this time the latter is angry that he ruined a wonderful game, and when defending, he uses eighteen small actions, and Nelson Jr. wants to cry without tears.

Redick answered, he got the ball and raised his hand to shoot in front of Moreau, who took the lead to block, Redick jumped but calmly recovered the ball, and with a shake of his hands sent the ball into the arms of Lewis, who ran into the penalty area.

Lewis used his excellent agility to get past Evans, slip to the baseline and make a backhand layup to send the ball into the hoop.

Billups organized the offense, although he only had a bad deck in his hand, but as the top point guard on the active roster, he still organized the running of his teammates in an orderly manner, and the old Nelson frowned and looked at the position of the players on the court, and suddenly shouted to Billups: "Chauncey, let the rookie come!" ”

Morrow was glued to Redick, and Billups wanted to hit Harrington and let him use his flexibility to deal with Lewis, but Nelson Sr. gave the order, and he passed the ball to Morrow, who was also outside the three-point line.

Nelson Sr. was stunned by Morrow's words, and Billups' pass then arrived, and he grabbed the ball first, and then his mind became ethereal, with a solemn face and a murderous aura all over his body.

After catching the ball, Morrow bowed down, looking at the cautious Redick in front of him, his left foot suddenly exerted force, and his body suddenly moved away like lightning to the right.

Redick was shocked, and he took a wrong step in succession, so he barely followed, and then reached out to jam Morrow.

At this moment, the figure of Morrow's breakthrough suddenly stopped, his body was thin and lightweight, so the inertia was also small, and the emergency stop was very smooth, and then immediately changed direction to change hands to break through, Redick felt that his outstretched arm was light, and the figure that broke through from the right side was changed to the left side.

Morrow first slanted to the right, and then moved sideways with a fierce dribble, his feet were wide open, and he had already hit Redick's left side at once, taking advantage of the opponent's speed inferior to himself, he quickly slapped the ball again, and then took a big step to completely shake off Redick, and killed to the penalty area again.

Moreau's breakthrough was crisp, two consecutive changes of direction and acceleration were like a scalpel in the hands of a senior surgeon, none of the Magic players reacted to the front to make up for the defense, and as soon as they turned their heads, they saw Moreau hit the inside, Foyle was old, and when he waved his arm to pounce, Moreau had already jumped up and threw the ball into the hoop.

Seeing this scene, Big Van Gundy's breezy expression collapsed suddenly, and he had a hunch that this rookie, who had no name before and was not even selected in the draft competition, was a dusty pearl, maybe not as good as Rose and Westbrook, but it was definitely worth the lotto show.

Old Nelson was overjoyed, he shook his fist fiercely, and roared in his heart: "Damn, Lao Tzu's vision is really right, I know that this kid has the strength to play in the NBA, what the dead old man of Vacaro said is right, he is like a trumpet Monta Ellis, that old guy is worthy of being an old wizard on the court, and his eyes are really vicious!" ”

Moreau is also the star signing of Vaccarro's championship sneakers, and it was he who actually introduced Moreau to Nelson Sr., who also thought he was good, but only good, and thought that his future was a third backup on a shooting guard, otherwise he wouldn't have been without him until now.

In the transition between offense and defense, Billups handed the ball to Morrow again, and this time he did so without Nelson Sr. asking him, because he was also curious to know how outstanding the offensive talent of this usually taciturn rookie was.

Unfazed by the support of his teammates, Morrow smiled and took the ball, then once again leaned down slightly to look at Redick, who had quickly approached.

Morrow scored four points in a row, and got the ball again, Redick felt disgraced, the two played against each other many times in college, each time Redick beat Morrow without fighting back, he never put the black and thin kid on the other side in his eyes, but the latter's performance today made him embarrassed.

Redick never thought that when he was in the NCAA, he was in the Duke Blue Devils, surrounded by teammates who were more fierce than the other, and the coaching staff were all elites, but what about Morrow? With his own strength, he supported a bad team, just like Curry, but Curry only lasted for two years, and he lasted for four years!

"Do you still dare to play singles? Do you think you're Michael Jordan? Redick didn't dare to press the defense any longer, he growled in his mouth, but pulled away from Morrow, whose breakthrough and especially the speed of the first step gave him a headache.

Morrow was still so taciturn, he smiled slightly and then suddenly exerted his strength, took a big step to close the distance between him and Redick, and while Redick retreated, his knees twisted and his shoulders swayed, and suddenly leaned over and changed direction, changing the ball from his left hand to his right hand, and staggered the position between him and Redick and rushed in with the ball.

Redick was shocked, he hurriedly turned sideways and stretched out his hand to put it on Morrow's waist, and his feet moved quickly sideways, trying his best to block Morrow's way.

The corners of Mo Luo's mouth were raised, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face, and his figure of rapid breakthrough suddenly paused, leaning to the left and turning his head to look to the left, which suddenly made people feel that he was going to turn left.

Redick also thought that Morrow was going to turn around, so his center of gravity involuntarily shifted to the left, and his feet slowed down.

"Get out!" At this moment, Morrow roared, and his paused body accelerated again, and with a kick of his left foot, he still rushed to the right.

Redick's body suddenly became extremely cold, and his center of gravity shifted completely to the left at this time, and Moreau's first step of speeding up was super fast, and he didn't have time to react at all, so he could only watch the other party rush over from front of him like lightning and thunder.

Morrow broke through twice to score, and the Magic team didn't dare to treat him as a rookie anymore, but they didn't have a master of assisting defense and supplementing defense, Lewis and Turkoglu didn't want to make up for the defense, and Foyle could only play with Evans in the interior card position, so it was difficult for him to make up for the lightning Moreau.

Little Nelson took on this responsibility, he threw off Billups and quickly followed to the penalty area, there was no one on the inside at this time, facing Morrow, who put away the ball and was ready to jump, he gritted his teeth and jumped first, reaching out to block!

But—no one!

Little Nelson felt cold after jumping, there was no one in front of him, Morrow who put away the ball did not jump at all, he just padd his heels and then pulled down his body and turned to the basket, avoiding Little Nelson and then grabbed the ball with one hand and pulled it to the back of his head, and smashed the ball into the hoop with a 'boom'.

Old Nelson patted Chamberlain next to him, and he said, "Our new sixth man, found." ”

Chamberlain nodded and said, "Unexpectedly, this guy turned out to be a person who went crazy!" "West's mad dog name is not called casually, others are thrown down and get up, he directly came to a carp to fight up, simply jumped up, like a martial arts master Howard pounced.

Petrus is about to cry, do these brothers think the NBA is WWE or UFC? He hurriedly took out his hand and hugged West again, and the mad dog struggled desperately, yelling: "Idiot, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you......"

Howard's face was full of innocence, he raised his hand and looked at West inexplicably, and said to the referee who rushed over: "I don't know what's going on, man, I just waved my arm, probably didn't notice a little guy behind me......"

"Shut up!" The referee shouted angrily, "Shut up!" I'll say it again, if there's a next time, get out of the way! ”

This time it was the turn of the big Van Gundy to call a timeout, the situation on the court became more and more tense, and it was obviously inappropriate to continue to send such a lineup to fight, and it was a trivial matter to fight, for fear that the time would lead to a brawl at the Palace of Auburn Hills, and if the players got involved with the fans, then the problem would be a big problem.

It's not just the Warriors who want to win a championship this season, but the Magic as well.

Nelson Sr. and Van Gundy Sr. glanced at each other across the court, and then coincidentally, both of them replaced the strongest link in their current lineup: Nelson Sr. replaced West, and Van Gundy replaced Howard.

There is no doubt that Gortat is not suitable to play, this guy has been gearing up, just looking for opportunities to show his force value, and Big Van Gundy has no choice but to let Fuye appear again - Adonal Foyle, a center born in 1975, is 33 years old this year......

Big Van Gundy at least has an available substitute, here the old Nelson is pressing, Chamberlain can't play, Billups is a traditional point guard, the offensive machine Ellis has not come to Orlando, West is so excited, obviously can't use it, there was originally a Curry who was immature but very talented, but this kid was in the hospital bed.

Never, old Nelson was desperate to have another charge point in his hand, and stood up for him at this time. If he really had AI, this idea suddenly appeared in Nelson Sr.'s heart, and then began to take root like a seed.

Old Nelson has no one available for the time being, he looked around, and the remaining outside players on the bench at this time are CJ Watson, Kailana Azubuke, Marco Belineri, Anthony Morrow, these water cooler caretaker level guys, who to use?

If it were someone else, he would definitely choose one of Azubuuk and Belinelli, both of whom are not top scorers, but they are both very talented. But Nelson Sr. was none other than a mad scientist, so he set his sights on Moreau, a rookie he had single-handedly selected.

Morrow replaced West, who was originally a shooting guard anyway, and it would be nice to have him playing.

However, the Magic players obviously don't think so, they have looked at the Warriors' roster before the game, and they know that Morrow is a rookie, and it seems that he is deliberately irritating Nelson Sr., and Van Gundy has also changed the selection of scoring guards, using J. J. Redick replaces Petrus.

Redick was a great college student, he led the Duke Blue Devils to a big win in the NCAA, known as the NCAA's all-time No. 1 scorer, before entering the NBA, Redick was a well-deserved NCAA superstar, Morrow played against him, and he was beaten in the same position every time.

Billups looked at these teammates around him: Evans, Harrington, Jackson, Morrow, and felt a little sad for a while, damn it, is this a hard gathering? Nelson Sr. allowed himself to lead these people to win, this is to treat himself as a god, that is, to regenerate top point guards such as Stockton and Magic Johnson, and to kneel with these hard men.

No way, Billups decided to come by himself, he had to hold out until Chamberlain returned, and this confidence was still there, after all, he was the man who won the FMVP.

The Magic team was obviously not stupid, they all understood Billups' intentions, so the returning Nelson Jr. and Redick wrapped up Billups, who was not a rigid person, and when he saw that the opponent was wrapping himself and Moreau was empty, he didn't hesitate to pass the ball.

This is Morrow's second time in the NBA regular season, and it is also the first time he has stepped on the court so early, and after getting the ball, he did not show the nervousness of a newcomer like Ibaka, facing Redick, who only cares about Billups from a drunkard, his figure flashed past him, like a gust of wind, obliquely **** the Magic team to guard the not very strict inside line.

Redick was so unpopular in college, and the reason why he was so unfavored in the draft was that his physical fitness was too general for professional players, and Morrow's breakthrough speed was fast, and Redick wanted to chase it, but he couldn't catch up.

Stepping over the Magic's unique blue three-second zone, Morrow quickly received the slapping ball into his arms, he grabbed the ball with one hand and screamed angrily, took three steps in a row and rushed to the basket, and then jumped up in front of Foyle, who was more than 2.1 meters in a hurry.

Foyle didn't expect this rookie to break through so quickly, almost like a sharp knife straight into the middle of the rush, he could only open his arms and instinctively jump up to block, hoping to block this rookie's lightning breakthrough.

Facing the tall Fogiel, Morrow's thin face did not have the slightest fear, he grabbed the basketball with his right hand and stretched his arm as hard as he could, only to see his waist straight, his slender body like a gliding swift, his body stopped slightly in mid-air, and took advantage of a time difference to avoid Foyle's block and threw the ball out.

The years are not forgiving, Foyle is old after all, and his ability to bounce and stay in the air is not as young as his youth, he is already the old force has just gone, and the new force is in the future, and he can only helplessly fall in the face of the throwing shot, and he watched the rookie who was still in the high place flick his wrist and flicked the ball to the basket.

"Whew", with a crisp sound, the basketball fell into the hoop.

Nelson Jr. still has nothing to do in the face of Billups, especially this time the latter is angry that he ruined a wonderful game, and when defending, he uses eighteen small actions, and Nelson Jr. wants to cry without tears.

Redick answered, he got the ball and raised his hand to shoot in front of Moreau, who took the lead to block, Redick jumped but calmly recovered the ball, and with a shake of his hands sent the ball into the arms of Lewis, who ran into the penalty area.

Lewis used his excellent agility to get past Evans, slip to the baseline and make a backhand layup to send the ball into the hoop.

Billups organized the offense, although he only had a bad deck in his hand, but as the top point guard on the active roster, he still organized the running of his teammates in an orderly manner, and the old Nelson frowned and looked at the position of the players on the court, and suddenly shouted to Billups: "Chauncey, let the rookie come!" ”

Morrow was glued to Redick, and Billups wanted to hit Harrington and let him use his flexibility to deal with Lewis, but Nelson Sr. gave the order, and he passed the ball to Morrow, who was also outside the three-point line.

Nelson Sr. was stunned by Morrow's words, and Billups' pass then arrived, and he grabbed the ball first, and then his mind became ethereal, with a solemn face and a murderous aura all over his body.

After catching the ball, Morrow bowed down, looking at the cautious Redick in front of him, his left foot suddenly exerted force, and his body suddenly moved away like lightning to the right.

Redick was shocked, and he took a wrong step in succession, so he barely followed, and then reached out to jam Morrow.

At this moment, the figure of Morrow's breakthrough suddenly stopped, his body was thin and lightweight, so the inertia was also small, and the emergency stop was very smooth, and then immediately changed direction to change hands to break through, Redick felt that his outstretched arm was light, and the figure that broke through from the right side was changed to the left side.

Morrow first slanted to the right, and then moved sideways with a fierce dribble, his feet were wide open, and he had already hit Redick's left side at once, taking advantage of the opponent's speed inferior to himself, he quickly slapped the ball again, and then took a big step to completely shake off Redick, and killed to the penalty area again.

Moreau's breakthrough was crisp, two consecutive changes of direction and acceleration were like a scalpel in the hands of a senior surgeon, none of the Magic players reacted to the front to make up for the defense, and as soon as they turned their heads, they saw Moreau hit the inside, Foyle was old, and when he waved his arm to pounce, Moreau had already jumped up and threw the ball into the hoop.

Seeing this scene, Big Van Gundy's breezy expression collapsed suddenly, and he had a hunch that this rookie, who had no name before and was not even selected in the draft competition, was a dusty pearl, maybe not as good as Rose and Westbrook, but it was definitely worth the lotto show.

Old Nelson was overjoyed, he shook his fist fiercely, and roared in his heart: "Damn, Lao Tzu's vision is really right, I know that this kid has the strength to play in the NBA, what the dead old man of Vacaro said is right, he is like a trumpet Monta Ellis, that old guy is worthy of being an old wizard on the court, and his eyes are really vicious!" ”

Moreau is also the star signing of Vaccarro's championship sneakers, and it was he who actually introduced Moreau to Nelson Sr., who also thought he was good, but only good, and thought that his future was a third backup on a shooting guard, otherwise he wouldn't have been without him until now.

In the transition between offense and defense, Billups handed the ball to Morrow again, and this time he did so without Nelson Sr. asking him, because he was also curious to know how outstanding the offensive talent of this usually taciturn rookie was.

Unfazed by the support of his teammates, Morrow smiled and took the ball, then once again leaned down slightly to look at Redick, who had quickly approached.

Morrow scored four points in a row, and got the ball again, Redick felt disgraced, the two played against each other many times in college, each time Redick beat Morrow without fighting back, he never put the black and thin kid on the other side in his eyes, but the latter's performance today made him embarrassed.

Redick never thought that when he was in the NCAA, he was in the Duke Blue Devils, surrounded by teammates who were more fierce than the other, and the coaching staff were all elites, but what about Morrow? With his own strength, he supported a bad team, just like Curry, but Curry only lasted for two years, and he lasted for four years!

"Do you still dare to play singles? Do you think you're Michael Jordan? Redick didn't dare to press the defense any longer, he growled in his mouth, but pulled away from Morrow, whose breakthrough and especially the speed of the first step gave him a headache.

Morrow was still so taciturn, he smiled slightly and then suddenly exerted his strength, took a big step to close the distance between him and Redick, and while Redick retreated, his knees twisted and his shoulders swayed, and suddenly leaned over and changed direction, changing the ball from his left hand to his right hand, and staggered the position between him and Redick and rushed in with the ball.

Redick was shocked, he hurriedly turned sideways and stretched out his hand to put it on Morrow's waist, and his feet moved quickly sideways, trying his best to block Morrow's way.

The corners of Mo Luo's mouth were raised, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face, and his figure of rapid breakthrough suddenly paused, leaning to the left and turning his head to look to the left, which suddenly made people feel that he was going to turn left.

Redick also thought that Morrow was going to turn around, so his center of gravity involuntarily shifted to the left, and his feet slowed down.

"Get out!" At this moment, Morrow roared, and his paused body accelerated again, and with a kick of his left foot, he still rushed to the right.

Redick's body suddenly became extremely cold, and his center of gravity shifted completely to the left at this time, and Moreau's first step of speeding up was super fast, and he didn't have time to react at all, so he could only watch the other party rush over from front of him like lightning and thunder.

Morrow broke through twice to score, and the Magic team didn't dare to treat him as a rookie anymore, but they didn't have a master of assisting defense and supplementing defense, Lewis and Turkoglu didn't want to make up for the defense, and Foyle could only play with Evans in the interior card position, so it was difficult for him to make up for the lightning Moreau.

Little Nelson took on this responsibility, he threw off Billups and quickly followed to the penalty area, there was no one on the inside at this time, facing Morrow, who put away the ball and was ready to jump, he gritted his teeth and jumped first, reaching out to block!

But—no one!

Little Nelson felt cold after jumping, there was no one in front of him, Morrow who put away the ball did not jump at all, he just padd his heels and then pulled down his body and turned to the basket, avoiding Little Nelson and then grabbed the ball with one hand and pulled it to the back of his head, and smashed the ball into the hoop with a 'boom'.

Old Nelson patted Chamberlain next to him, and he said, "Our new sixth man, found." ”

Chamberlain nodded and said, "Unexpectedly, this guy turned out to be a person who went crazy!" "West's mad dog name is not called casually, others are thrown down and get up, he directly came to a carp to fight up, simply jumped up, like a martial arts master Howard pounced.

Petrus is about to cry, do these brothers think the NBA is WWE or UFC? He hurriedly took out his hand and hugged West again, and the mad dog struggled desperately, yelling: "Idiot, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you......"

Howard's face was full of innocence, he raised his hand and looked at West inexplicably, and said to the referee who rushed over: "I don't know what's going on, man, I just waved my arm, probably didn't notice a little guy behind me......"

"Shut up!" The referee shouted angrily, "Shut up!" I'll say it again, if there's a next time, get out of the way! ”

This time it was the turn of the big Van Gundy to call a timeout, the situation on the court became more and more tense, and it was obviously inappropriate to continue to send such a lineup to fight, and it was a trivial matter to fight, for fear that the time would lead to a brawl at the Palace of Auburn Hills, and if the players got involved with the fans, then the problem would be a big problem.

It's not just the Warriors who want to win a championship this season, but the Magic as well.

Nelson Sr. and Van Gundy Sr. glanced at each other across the court, and then coincidentally, both of them replaced the strongest link in their current lineup: Nelson Sr. replaced West, and Van Gundy replaced Howard.

There is no doubt that Gortat is not suitable to play, this guy has been gearing up, just looking for opportunities to show his force value, and Big Van Gundy has no choice but to let Fuye appear again - Adonal Foyle, a center born in 1975, is 33 years old this year......

Big Van Gundy at least has an available substitute, here the old Nelson is pressing, Chamberlain can't play, Billups is a traditional point guard, the offensive machine Ellis has not come to Orlando, West is so excited, obviously can't use it, there was originally a Curry who was immature but very talented, but this kid was in the hospital bed.

Never, old Nelson was desperate to have another charge point in his hand, and stood up for him at this time. If he really had AI, this idea suddenly appeared in Nelson Sr.'s heart, and then began to take root like a seed.

Old Nelson has no one available for the time being, he looked around, and the remaining outside players on the bench at this time are CJ Watson, Kailana Azubuke, Marco Belineri, Anthony Morrow, these water cooler caretaker level guys, who to use?

If it were someone else, he would definitely choose one of Azubuuk and Belinelli, both of whom are not top scorers, but they are both very talented. But Nelson Sr. was none other than a mad scientist, so he set his sights on Moreau, a rookie he had single-handedly selected.

Morrow replaced West, who was originally a shooting guard anyway, and it would be nice to have him playing.

However, the Magic players obviously don't think so, they have looked at the Warriors' roster before the game, and they know that Morrow is a rookie, and it seems that he is deliberately irritating Nelson Sr., and Van Gundy has also changed the selection of scoring guards, using J. J. Redick replaces Petrus.

Redick was a great college student, he led the Duke Blue Devils to a big win in the NCAA, known as the NCAA's all-time No. 1 scorer, before entering the NBA, Redick was a well-deserved NCAA superstar, Morrow played against him, and he was beaten in the same position every time.

Billups looked at these teammates around him: Evans, Harrington, Jackson, Morrow, and felt a little sad for a while, damn it, is this a hard gathering? Nelson Sr. allowed himself to lead these people to win, this is to treat himself as a god, that is, to regenerate top point guards such as Stockton and Magic Johnson, and to kneel with these hard men.

No way, Billups decided to come by himself, he had to hold out until Chamberlain returned, and this confidence was still there, after all, he was the man who won the FMVP.

The Magic team was obviously not stupid, they all understood Billups' intentions, so the returning Nelson Jr. and Redick wrapped up Billups, who was not a rigid person, and when he saw that the opponent was wrapping himself and Moreau was empty, he didn't hesitate to pass the ball.

This is Morrow's second time in the NBA regular season, and it is also the first time he has stepped on the court so early, and after getting the ball, he did not show the nervousness of a newcomer like Ibaka, facing Redick, who only cares about Billups from a drunkard, his figure flashed past him, like a gust of wind, obliquely **** the Magic team to guard the not very strict inside line.

Redick was so unpopular in college, and the reason why he was so unfavored in the draft was that his physical fitness was too general for professional players, and Morrow's breakthrough speed was fast, and Redick wanted to chase it, but he couldn't catch up.

Stepping over the Magic's unique blue three-second zone, Morrow quickly received the slapping ball into his arms, he grabbed the ball with one hand and screamed angrily, took three steps in a row and rushed to the basket, and then jumped up in front of Foyle, who was more than 2.1 meters in a hurry.

Foyle didn't expect this rookie to break through so quickly, almost like a sharp knife straight into the middle of the rush, he could only open his arms and instinctively jump up to block, hoping to block this rookie's lightning breakthrough.

Facing the tall Fogiel, Morrow's thin face did not have the slightest fear, he grabbed the basketball with his right hand and stretched his arm as hard as he could, only to see his waist straight, his slender body like a gliding swift, his body stopped slightly in mid-air, and took advantage of a time difference to avoid Foyle's block and threw the ball out.

The years are not forgiving, Foyle is old after all, and his ability to bounce and stay in the air is not as young as his youth, he is already the old force has just gone, and the new force is in the future, and he can only helplessly fall in the face of the throwing shot, and he watched the rookie who was still in the high place flick his wrist and flicked the ball to the basket.

"Whew", with a crisp sound, the basketball fell into the hoop.

Nelson Jr. still has nothing to do in the face of Billups, especially this time the latter is angry that he ruined a wonderful game, and when defending, he uses eighteen small actions, and Nelson Jr. wants to cry without tears.

Redick answered, he got the ball and raised his hand to shoot in front of Moreau, who took the lead to block, Redick jumped but calmly recovered the ball, and with a shake of his hands sent the ball into the arms of Lewis, who ran into the penalty area.

Lewis used his excellent agility to get past Evans, slip to the baseline and make a backhand layup to send the ball into the hoop.

Billups organized the offense, although he only had a bad deck in his hand, but as the top point guard on the active roster, he still organized the running of his teammates in an orderly manner, and the old Nelson frowned and looked at the position of the players on the court, and suddenly shouted to Billups: "Chauncey, let the rookie come!" ”

Morrow was glued to Redick, and Billups wanted to hit Harrington and let him use his flexibility to deal with Lewis, but Nelson Sr. gave the order, and he passed the ball to Morrow, who was also outside the three-point line.

Nelson Sr. was stunned by Morrow's words, and Billups' pass then arrived, and he grabbed the ball first, and then his mind became ethereal, with a solemn face and a murderous aura all over his body.

After catching the ball, Morrow bowed down, looking at the cautious Redick in front of him, his left foot suddenly exerted force, and his body suddenly moved away like lightning to the right.

Redick was shocked, and he took a wrong step in succession, so he barely followed, and then reached out to jam Morrow.

At this moment, the figure of Morrow's breakthrough suddenly stopped, his body was thin and lightweight, so the inertia was also small, and the emergency stop was very smooth, and then immediately changed direction to change hands to break through, Redick felt that his outstretched arm was light, and the figure that broke through from the right side was changed to the left side.

Morrow first slanted to the right, and then moved sideways with a fierce dribble, his feet were wide open, and he had already hit Redick's left side at once, taking advantage of the opponent's speed inferior to himself, he quickly slapped the ball again, and then took a big step to completely shake off Redick, and killed to the penalty area again.

Moreau's breakthrough was crisp, two consecutive changes of direction and acceleration were like a scalpel in the hands of a senior surgeon, none of the Magic players reacted to the front to make up for the defense, and as soon as they turned their heads, they saw Moreau hit the inside, Foyle was old, and when he waved his arm to pounce, Moreau had already jumped up and threw the ball into the hoop.

Seeing this scene, Big Van Gundy's breezy expression collapsed suddenly, and he had a hunch that this rookie, who had no name before and was not even selected in the draft competition, was a dusty pearl, maybe not as good as Rose and Westbrook, but it was definitely worth the lotto show.

Old Nelson was overjoyed, he shook his fist fiercely, and roared in his heart: "Damn, Lao Tzu's vision is really right, I know that this kid has the strength to play in the NBA, what the dead old man of Vacaro said is right, he is like a trumpet Monta Ellis, that old guy is worthy of being an old wizard on the court, and his eyes are really vicious!" ”

Moreau is also the star signing of Vaccarro's championship sneakers, and it was he who actually introduced Moreau to Nelson Sr., who also thought he was good, but only good, and thought that his future was a third backup on a shooting guard, otherwise he wouldn't have been without him until now.

In the transition between offense and defense, Billups handed the ball to Morrow again, and this time he did so without Nelson Sr. asking him, because he was also curious to know how outstanding the offensive talent of this usually taciturn rookie was.

Unfazed by the support of his teammates, Morrow smiled and took the ball, then once again leaned down slightly to look at Redick, who had quickly approached.

Morrow scored four points in a row, and got the ball again, Redick felt disgraced, the two played against each other many times in college, each time Redick beat Morrow without fighting back, he never put the black and thin kid on the other side in his eyes, but the latter's performance today made him embarrassed.

Redick never thought that when he was in the NCAA, he was in the Duke Blue Devils, surrounded by teammates who were more fierce than the other, and the coaching staff were all elites, but what about Morrow? With his own strength, he supported a bad team, just like Curry, but Curry only lasted for two years, and he lasted for four years!

"Do you still dare to play singles? Do you think you're Michael Jordan? Redick didn't dare to press the defense any longer, he growled in his mouth, but pulled away from Morrow, whose breakthrough and especially the speed of the first step gave him a headache.

Morrow was still so taciturn, he smiled slightly and then suddenly exerted his strength, took a big step to close the distance between him and Redick, and while Redick retreated, his knees twisted and his shoulders swayed, and suddenly leaned over and changed direction, changing the ball from his left hand to his right hand, and staggered the position between him and Redick and rushed in with the ball.

Redick was shocked, he hurriedly turned sideways and stretched out his hand to put it on Morrow's waist, and his feet moved quickly sideways, trying his best to block Morrow's way.

The corners of Mo Luo's mouth were raised, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face, and his figure of rapid breakthrough suddenly paused, leaning to the left and turning his head to look to the left, which suddenly made people feel that he was going to turn left.

Redick also thought that Morrow was going to turn around, so his center of gravity involuntarily shifted to the left, and his feet slowed down.

"Get out!" At this moment, Morrow roared, and his paused body accelerated again, and with a kick of his left foot, he still rushed to the right.

Redick's body suddenly became extremely cold, and his center of gravity shifted completely to the left at this time, and Moreau's first step of speeding up was super fast, and he didn't have time to react at all, so he could only watch the other party rush over from front of him like lightning and thunder.

Morrow broke through twice to score, and the Magic team didn't dare to treat him as a rookie anymore, but they didn't have a master of assisting defense and supplementing defense, Lewis and Turkoglu didn't want to make up for the defense, and Foyle could only play with Evans in the interior card position, so it was difficult for him to make up for the lightning Moreau.

Little Nelson took on this responsibility, he threw off Billups and quickly followed to the penalty area, there was no one on the inside at this time, facing Morrow, who put away the ball and was ready to jump, he gritted his teeth and jumped first, reaching out to block!

But—no one!

Little Nelson felt cold after jumping, there was no one in front of him, Morrow who put away the ball did not jump at all, he just padd his heels and then pulled down his body and turned to the basket, avoiding Little Nelson and then grabbed the ball with one hand and pulled it to the back of his head, and smashed the ball into the hoop with a 'boom'.

Old Nelson patted Chamberlain next to him, and he said, "Our new sixth man, found." ”

Chamberlain nodded and said, "Unexpectedly, this guy turned out to be a person who went crazy!" ”