Basketball glory

The jump ball started, Grant made a big wave of his hand and the ball was in An Ran's hands.

Martin's defense is still as solid as ever, and his single defense ability has been greatly improved in continuous games.

In the past two years, these people have dueled a dozen times, and Martin has already figured out the rules.

Pressing defense is of no use to An Ran, because his talent in handling the ball is so good, and he can endure practice.

As long as Anron is cut off from organizing the offense and forced into unlimited singles, the ball will not flow smoothly enough.

This is also a tactic that Martin has developed after observing it for a long time.

Because of this, Martin worked hard to practice his single defense ability.

But what improved faster than him was Enron's offensive ability.

An Ran pointed with his left hand, signaling for a pick-and-roll.

Just when Grant was about to run over from the bottom line, An Ran made a move.

He turned around in the other direction and put a step away from Martin.

"What's the point of turning around at this time? It's just running further and further away."

Although the two were separated by two positions, Anron was still one step away from the three-point line.

Seeing that he had found a gap so easily, An Ran was secretly happy.

Guessing that he could no longer cause any interference, he jumped up instantly and shot a pull-up three-pointer.

This hard-to-prevent shot stunned Martin for a moment, as if he didn't expect that An Ran would choose to shoot in such a place.

You must know that he has never invested like this before.

Knowing it was too late, Martin still rushed over, but he could only see An Ran's body rising higher and higher.

With a gentle flick of the wrist, the ball flew out.

But I haven't even closed his eyes yet.

With a "swish" sound, the ball hit the net hollowly.

"It seems that my hand feels pretty good today. Let's see if he dares to let me go outside."

You know, for Anron, ball control and speed are his special skills.

His sharp breakthroughs make it rare for him to be left alone.

But this does not mean that Enron did not shoot.

When I first came to the prison, I did not have much energy to practice shooting because of the unprofessional training or time issues.

But here, a prison where basketball is paramount. Except for the time of reform through labor, I just think about basketball.

The focused training has made An Ran's shooting much more stable.

Maybe he can't compare to the famous shooters in the NBA, but no one on the court dared to shoot Enron's three-pointer.

"There were too many breakthroughs in the past. It's important to be able to do it both inside and outside." I felt that the three-point shooting was good today. An Ran decided to take a look at Martin's defensive strategy after that, and then decide whether to make more breakthroughs or more shots.

Martin took possession of the ball and walked over, his unhurried steps looking very calm.

Although he scored a goal from his head, An Ran did not see any fluctuations in his mood.

The current height has a natural advantage against Martin. The height difference of seven to eight centimeters slightly makes up for Enron's defensive problems.

Martin took a false step, then took the ball out and started the rotation.

"It's more like the way Anron played before."

Smith, who was sitting off the court, looked at the game from the perspective of a bystander.

If it were the old Martin, if An Ran beat him, he would definitely be beaten back.

Now I rely more on the team's cooperation to play.

When An Ran first joined the team, he also relied on this method.

Not to mention which one is better for the team or the individual to rely on more.

It's just that the philosophy of playing is different.

Better than Kobe, he is more focused on individual singles, while James, who has his own system, lacks the ability to score explosively.

But after all, Enron is not Kobe, and Martin is not James.

The change in his playing style is enough to show that he has no confidence that he can compete with An Ran.

Using team basketball is a good way.

Sure enough, after a few moves, Martin received the ball comfortably and scored with a basketball.

An Ran looked at the center in front of him who had switched defenses after the pick-and-roll, and felt annoyed.

"Come on, An Ran, come on, An Ran." A burst of cheers came from the sidelines, as if it didn't matter, just call back.

Once again, it was the prisoners' turn to attack. An Ran did not choose to attack hard again, and gave a lob to Grant who was stuck in a good position in the low post.

The latter chiseled twice, and responded with a hook and a hitter.

In fact, while Enron's scoring ability continues to show, Grant's singles shots have decreased a lot.

As tall as a Big Mac, he is more focused on organization and support.

Because that's what Enron is not good at.

Grant seemed very excited after the ball was scored, as if he was declaring that his strength had not declined.

He averaged 7 assists per game, even more than Enron.

There is no doubt about the strength of the support center.

What Enron didn't know was that Grant had also participated in the NBA draft and was selected by the Utah Jazz with the 10th pick in the second round.

However, due to Gobert's sudden emergence, Grant lost his chance to play and became the third choice center.

And all kinds of bad information about the black forces off the court were exposed, which brought his short NBA career to an end.

The result of being thrown into jail is very sad.

"An Ran, you'd better fight."

More than a dozen rounds passed, and the score between the two teams never opened up. It was obvious that the offense of the prisoners team was somewhat unable to open up under the zone defense.

But once Anron gets the ball, the prison guard will change his defensive strategy and let Martin defend Anron alone.

Others even stepped forward to bypass the defense to prevent An Ran from passing the ball away.

"Ok, I see."

When this kind of attack couldn't be started, Anron knew that he needed to use his own unsolvable attack to break the deadlock.

The moment he received the ball, he started to move, shook Martin with a cross step, and then flew to pick the basket.

The amazing startup speed is amazing every time it breaks through.

"It's good to be young." Other onlookers in the prison expressed their envy.

"You didn't run that fast when you were young, did you?"

"Have you seen me when I was young?"

"MMP, you don't need to see me to know that, you damn bald man."

"Idiot, what did you say about me?"

Just on the edge of the field, the two people quarreled for some unknown reason, attracting the attention of a crowd of spectators. However, it didn't take long for their quarrel to be covered up by the cheers of the fans.

At halftime, Anron, who had played almost the entire first quarter, was a little out of breath and felt in very good physical condition.

"I don't think we can continue to fight like this. Once An Ran's physical strength cannot keep up, it's time for our points gap to widen."

Looking at the scorer, it was only three points ahead at 48 to 51. Enron had already scored 21 points in the first quarter.

"I think so. I haven't touched the ball for a long time, and my hands feel raw."

Although Enron is very efficient in singles, others inevitably complain because they always accompany him on the return run.

"Yeah, I think I'm in good shape and can take more shots."

After listening to the busy discussion below, An Ran also had a headache.

How can Anron not know what their strength is? If it is true as they say, does it still need to be so independent in playing football?

"Then let's launch a quick counterattack."

After thinking for a long time, An Ran spoke.

If positional warfare forces them to take more shots, the opportunity will be wasted. Only a quick counterattack can hope for them.