The answer to realizing the dream of an NBA super forward

In the first four minutes of the second quarter, the rotational lineups of both sides seemed to be caught in the spell of iron, and they couldn't shoot.

The two sides relied on free throws to win a few points.

With 7:40 left in the second quarter, Coach Byron Scott took the lead with Kidd, Martin and Jefferson and others.

Larry Brown here has also taken the main force one after another.

Aaron Mackie pinpointedly found Rayong after a break on the ball.

The front court instantly formed a three-on-two situation.

Rayong came with a blow, and while looking at McGee, his wrist flicked slightly, and a curling blow to the ground to Van Horn, who was about to go.

Assist the latter to lick the basket easily.

The one who rushed to the forefront of this ball was the 76ers' interior player, and it seems that being thin also has benefits.

Jefferson received a pass from Kidd and wobbled twice in a row on the right side before turning and hitting the ground to find Mutumbo under the basket.

McCloch faced Mutumbo, and the two big centers who swapped clubs finally had a chance to go head-to-head.

Mutumbo's rebound was met with a big hat by the opponent.

Walter: Should I say it or not, it's true that the offensive means are a little simpler, after all, I'm getting older.

Uncle Mu's stats have dropped further this season, playing time has dropped to 16 minutes, averaging only 5.6 points and 6.4 rebounds per game, and even the block stats that he has always been proud of have dropped from 2.2 to 1.5

before

It's really old, and he's not as intimidating on the defensive end as he used to be.

After a few minutes of play, he was replaced by Collins.

The Nets are finally in full swing.

Kidd made another brilliant pass in a series of interspersed movements, and Jefferson in the crowd leaped high to press the basketball into the frame.

The 76-strong bench players immediately covered their eyes.

But the expected cheers did not sound, and the scene was surprisingly pressed.

It turned out that Rayong threw away Martin next to him, turned around and took the first step to fly the high-altitude fan out of bounds.

[Oh my God, can you cap off such a high pass?]

[This makes me sound like the one in "Slam Dunk" who dropped the hat of the fairy road at the last moment.

[This is too jumpable, right?]

[Wow grass... Paralyzed, the teacher of linear algebra has taken a roll call, Lao Tzu is already the fourth time this semester, it's over, it's over, it's going to be automatically failed...]

A conversation in the Huaxia dormitory brought the people who skipped class back to reality, and these big boys fought hard to watch Xiao Luo and Iverson play in front of the TV.

The most annoying thing is that Iverson hasn't even appeared yet, I don't know how expensive the phone card is, and I can brush up on "Legend" for a while in two and a half hours.

Some people hurt, some people get excited.

Excited were some of the female fans on the sidelines, and when they saw Rayong's chiseled face, they all trembled, and their collars and thighs, which were not too tight, trembled more frequently.

Jefferson, a sophomore, is on fire, and he is more aggressive in defending Rayong's front line, almost never leaving.

It took a lot of effort for Snow to give the ball over.

Van Horn and McCulloch looked at each other and gave up the space inside with great interest, and at the same time took the defender in front of him away.

[Quick, quickly cut the camera, pay attention to the wide angle, and take the expressions of the people behind you. [

Pay attention to the steps under your feet, and the facial expressions should also be in place.] The

cameraman on the side kept knocking on the intern next to him, and he himself was the first to rush to the bottom of the basket, which was the best position.

As soon as he lay down, the camera went dark.

Wow, the camera isn't on

, I got up and checked,

no.

It took a long time to get a glimpse of the clue, Nima, she just rushed too fast, and this time she happened to be clubbed in the direction of the female fans on the sidelines, and it happened that the thighs were open.

No wonder it's black.



Who is not an answer fan?Would



you like to play a confrontation match with her, hurry up and adjust the angle, let's take a look at the head-to-head showdown between Rayong and Jefferson from the perspective of this camera brother.

With a height of 2.01 and a weight of 104 kilograms, Jefferson is known as a star touchstone, with a strong defense and a strong style of play, especially in last year's finals, which won him a big ticket for fans.

I saw him step out, impartial, stuck between the opponent's legs, so that Rayong wanted to directly pass the opponent and make an arc, which gave the other party time to adjust his steps.

That's a clever detail.

His left hand was stuck in the opponent's waist, and his right hand was constantly raised in front of Rayong.

Rayong had already finished turning and was facing the basket.

Rayong held the ball to his chest and kept trying to reach out with his right foot to attack the opponent's front foot.

However, the opponent's position forced him to adjust the direction of the ball.

Rayong started dribbling.

One, two, the two had a slight contact movement.

Jefferson still hasn't lost his defensive position and is still trying to drive the opposition in the direction of his teammates.

[Squeeze him out, don't play casually with a bamboo pole, and get your face back!

] [I bet this guy will be cut off directly.]

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“Defense!!"

“Defense!!"

Amid the cheers of the fans, Rayong walked sideways with the ball in his hands.

Under Jefferson's hard defense, he finally got the ball.

"It's not good, it's wise not to jump at this distance, it's too early to close the ball, it's too early to expose. "

I didn't push two steps to close the ball, and I quickly moved the ball in the direction of the top of my head, while lowering my body slightly.

This also surprised Jefferson, who hurriedly adjusted his defensive strategy, from the previous half-step distance to a tight pressing (hey, it's a bit weird for the author to write here)

Jefferson hurried to catch up, Rayong is like those veterans of traditional fishing by the river, teasing the fish and tempting the other party to bite the hook when he has nothing to do.

You can't be fooled twice, and you can't help it the third time.

It's like your favorite girl asking you to go to the movies, and the show ends at nine o'clock, and she has to walk for half an hour in 15 minutes, and only wanders to the door before the bedroom closes.

At the end, a coquettish voice came, "Oh, look, the door of the bedroom is closed, and I haven't even paid attention, it's so late." "

Isn't this a blatant hint?

You're fucking good, and you slapped your head innocently, "Did you bring your ID card?"

So, in the girl's expectant smile, you led her to the Internet café and let her watch you play "Legend" all night...

Two

flowers bloom, one on each side, let's continue to talk about the game.

Jefferson finally jumped.

Rayong chuckled and lowered his weight again, taking a big step forward before Collins on the right could pounce on a beautiful gliding basket.

Whether it's strength or timing, it's just right.

Just right, just right.

"Grass, touchstone, isn't that a stone?" after

the goal,

Rayong hit the opponent's chest with his shoulder, intentionally or unintentionally.

[Didi, the system detected that the anger value of the opposite bench was soaring]

Luo Yong smiled faintly, this comical operation doesn't directly fill up the red and white blood tanks?

Let's make the critical hits brew a little more intense.