The answer to realizing the dream of an NBA super forward

Ma Long's face was very gloomy, and he was blocked by the opponent's young general for two consecutive rounds.

The key side didn't score, and it made people chase their butts and fight back, which is unreasonable.

There's nowhere to put the old face.

"Press, press, press, pass twice!"

Sloan stood up and made two gestures in Stockton's direction.

The crowd quickly pulled away, giving way to the middle lane.

Stockton didn't have the speed he used to have, but he still had experience, and he rushed inside and quickly knocked the ball back.

Halprin was once again the biggest beneficiary, hitting a mid-range jumper.

It's very reasonable.

The Jazz again stood at the free-throw line with three men lined up to prevent Iverson from cutting head-on.

But Iverson was unmoved, twisting his body to squeeze a slit and throwing the ball into the air, and two free throws came again.

If you want to stop Iverson, just strangle him or tie him up in the locker room!!

This is a phrase passed among the coaches of the league in those years.

After Iverson hit two free throws, the Jazz's Malone held the ball in front of the line.

Van Horn flashed to the side again, and Rayong lifted it.

Ma Long has already been beaten a little tempered, and the movements of his hands are getting bigger and bigger, and he deliberately sinks his shoulders when he turns sideways.

But Rayong put his hands lightly on his chest, took two steps back, and then turned his head to look in the direction of the referee.

The referee turned his face to the side and ignored him.

Well, it's time for a stunt.

Rayong accelerated and rushed forward, taking the initiative to push up before the opponent could exert his strength again.

"Boom!"

Ma Long didn't expect the other party to dare to exert such force, and he stumbled under his feet, so he could only pass the ball out.

"This ball is not a foul??"

This time, he was dissatisfied with the referee, but the referee's eldest brother still ignored it.

On the pitch, you have to talk with the ball and keep building.

Xu Jicheng: Now the action has been upgraded a bit, pay attention, don't get hurt again.

Otherwise, how can you say that there are always some strange people around?

That's how the word proverb comes from.

The good does not work, and the bad spirit is all-spirited.

Raja Bale rushed out to intercept the ball and stuff it directly into Rayong's hands.

Malone hurriedly turned around and walked away, quickly swept to the basket, he gave up the attempt to intercept the opponent directly, but simply guarded his side of the world under the basket, waiting for Rayong to control the ball.

[Rayong has accelerated!!] 【

Chisel one!】

As soon as he stepped into the restricted area, Malone pressed up directly.

Coach Zhang: Pay attention, you can wait for the teammates on both sides to settle down, and you don't necessarily have to attack the frame directly.

If you don't have a chance to fight back, you will just fall into position.

Before Director Zhang's words were finished, Rayong accelerated again.

Just go to the front, just hit Marlon.

Resolutely!!

The face was slapping, and the studio fell silent in an instant.

"Let's take a look at the award-winning audience of the text message..."After

a while,

I remembered Director Zhang's slightly embarrassed voice.

The aging Malone was still not slow to move under the basket, and he was seen to lean forward lightly, and his right arm was stuck in the opponent's waist.

This is a very clever move, stop you half a step, if you dare to shoot directly, you will directly meet the big hat, but you want to directly exert force is also uncomfortable.

Raja Bale on the right baseline is already in place and is reaching for the ball.

"Get out, damn it."

"Give it out!!"

Larry Brown has started jumping his feet.

His habit is that the players don't need to bring their own brains, you can just be a machine with peace of mind, run the tactics step by step, and then come back to defend well, be a happy chess piece, hello, hello, everyone.

There are always a few heads of iron.

Or deaf!

Rayong is another after Iverson.

He jumped straight away!

Malone and Halprin jumped at the same time.

Rayong plucked the onion on the dry land, suddenly jumped up, and switched the ball to his left hand in the air, while his right arm was naturally bent, "gently" skimming Ma Long's face.

Note that his right foot lightly pressed against Ma Long's waist, blocking the opponent's momentum to continue to press forward.

Ma Long on the opposite side couldn't dodge, covered the door and howled, lying on the floor on all fours, constantly rolling.

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!"

After the ball was scored, Rayong took advantage of the situation to complete a pull-up before landing on the ground.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't expect such a move to make you turn your back to the sky...",

he said mockingly,

looking down at Marlon.

Playing with eagles is pecked by eagles!

It's always Marlon who smashes people, and it's really rare to eat elbows by yourself!

Director Zhang: What's the situation, Ma Long hasn't gotten up yet, and the referee has stopped the game.

Xu Jicheng: I don't know, now I have to watch the big replay to make it clear, it feels like a normal contact.

"Ahem, little rookie, you did it on purpose, I saw it all, you did it on purpose."

"You should be a second-degree foul and go straight to the game."

Emotional peerless players began to surround Rayong, constantly pointing fingers.

"Grass, you're a referee, you can show that you can, the referee hasn't spoken, what are you talking about? I said you were fouling, there was no one in that position when I took off, and it would be fine if he didn't press it.

Not to be outdone, Rayong immediately choked.

Iverson looked like a big brother and immediately stood between him and the Jazz players, while beckoning the other teammates to come up and protect the little brother.

Due to the intervention of the referee and the assistant coaching team, this small storm was stopped.

Only then did everyone notice that the corners of Ma Long's eyes, who were already sitting on the ground, were open, and blood was oozing from the hands he was holding, dripping on the floor.

Malone tried to get up on his own, but failed to stand up twice in a row.

It's a little dizzy.

When the camera zoomed in, he found that the right half of his face was swollen.

Xu Jicheng: Oh, it hit the corner of the eye, this time it's heavy enough, the right side of Ma Long's face is already swollen, this can't be played according to the regulations, I have to go to a thorough investigation to see if there is a possibility of concussion, this is not a joke.

Coach Sloan called a timeout while the team doctor was doing an emergency bandaging on the sidelines.

Although Ma Long himself said that it was okay, he wanted to stand up several times, but he was held down by the teaching assistant group.

He was carried away and walked straight back down the aisle.

Coach Zhang: Well, if the corners of the ordinary eyes are cracked, you can go directly to the field with simple treatment, but this elbow directly smashes half of the face and swells, and the force area is too large, so you have to check it.

"This is rare, it has always been their own rampant in the league, a pair of iron elbows are feared, tonight on Xiao Luo's side, the two teams have played two games this season, and unless they win from the division, they will have to take revenge next year."

Although this is a bit ridiculous, if you think about it carefully, it is such a reason!

When Ma Long was about to enter the aisle, he turned back to the sideline and gave a thumbs up in the direction of Rayong, and his crazy smile was playful.



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