Basketball glory

When Joakim Noah saw An Ran dodging and twisting his arms in the air, he already secretly screamed something bad. It seemed that Anthony had been broken through, and he wanted to reach out to interfere, but he didn't expect that he would cause a foul instead.

At the critical moment, An Ran's wrist was still on his hand. The referee could see it clearly and blew the spoon in his mouth desperately, as if to tell everyone in the venue.

Walking to the free throw line, An Ran still felt some numbness in his left arm, and shook his hand vigorously to dissipate the pain.

Carmelo Anthony stood aside and looked at An Ran coldly and said: "Do you think you can take away the victory like this? You are too naive. If Joakim Noah hadn't made a mistake, do you think you could have scored this goal?"

"Haha, so what? I couldn't score, but now I did get a foul. What can you do?"

After An Ran finished speaking, he adjusted his body and started his first free throw.

However, when protecting the ball with his left hand, An Ran still felt that it was not smooth to raise his arm, and the first free throw actually spun around and fell out!

There was a burst of loud jeers at the Knicks' home court, as if they were about to overturn the stadium with joy. It seemed that this was the only way to make them forget about Joakim Noah's six fouls.

"Trash, you won't even get into this!" Carmelo Anthony snorted and whispered to himself, but An Ran, who was leaning next to him, could hear it clearly.

"Don't be disturbed by him, take free throws!" Zach Randolph said immediately, which calmed An Ran down a little, and he bent down to take the second free throw.

After making the second free throw, Randolph came up to give him a high-five, but Anron noticed that Carmelo Anthony's expression did not change at all, as if chasing one point had no effect on him. The feeling of having a guaranteed victory made Anron very uncomfortable.

There were more than 5 minutes left. An Ran glanced at the timer and saw from the corner of his eye that Conley had returned from the bench, but he still had a big ice pack on his nose. It was very likely that he would not play in this game.

When Fizdale saw An Ran looking over, he immediately stared at him fiercely, as if to say, don't be distracted, just play hard when I let you play.

An Ran quickly returned to defense and wanted to take the initiative to defend Rose, but Anthony had already moved closer to him, his back movement was very natural, and then he asked for the ball.

By the time Rose passed the ball to Anthony, the people around him had already spread out. A tall black man came on the court instead of Joakim Noah, but he actually stood outside the three-point line. An Ran paid attention to their offensive position, and his heart felt cold.

Anthony is going to beat me up!

An Ran was very sure of his guess. Although he was a little nervous, he didn't panic. He put up his two arms and pressed hard against Anthony's waist. During the workout with the Suns before the draft, he saw that Devin Booker liked to defend like this.

Back.

An Ran never thought that he could defend Anthony alone, but that didn't mean he just gave up.

The Grizzlies' defensive shifts and tough defense are among the best in the league. Affected by this, Enron is naturally the same. Even if he knows that he may not be able to stop it, he still uses all his strength.

There was a bang, and Anthony pushed it with his back.

As if a boulder hit his arm, the arm pressing against Anthony's waist was suddenly pushed back, and suddenly hit Anron's chest. He was hit by the counter-shock force of his own arm, making him feel suffocated, and blood surged in Anran's chest.

I didn't expect Anthony's strength and progress

With such a strong attack, no wonder Ennis was directly penetrated by his attack.

After feeling it for himself, An Ran finally believed how big the gap in strength was in the league. Whether in the preseason or against the Timberwolves, he had never encountered a player who put such great pressure on him.

After Anthony pushed it, he immediately released his force and broke through to Anron's left side like a normal cannonball. Anran immediately realized that Anthony had felt that his left arm had insufficient defensive strength. It was probably because he had not recovered from the impact just now.

She was anxious, but she had actually realized that he had broken through the route, but An Ran couldn't control her body and was hit hard by him. Even though she reacted quickly enough, her body couldn't keep up!

Is this what it feels like to be forcefully eaten?

An Ran felt a sense of powerlessness. In the past, he relied on his top physical fitness among yellow people to produce good data, but he was just sitting in a well and watching the sky.

Anthony made a pull-up jumper, and An Ran didn't even stretch out his hand when he saw that he had already taken the shot. The speed was so fast that people couldn't keep up with it.

Breathing became heavier, An Ran vaguely saw the ball flying towards the basket, but the next second, a burst of ecstasy appeared on An Ran's face.

The ball missed! It bounced out of the frame! The landing point was right next to Jamal Coughlin!

An Ran saw him take off and silently prayed in his heart that he would definitely grab this rebound!

However, before I was happy for a second, the referee's whistle sounded again!

Jamal Coughlin fouled on a rebound!

When An Ran took a closer look, Anthony had already landed on the ground with the basketball in his arms, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Only then did An Ran understand what he meant.

He had no intention of scoring in the first place! He controlled the landing point and flew towards Green, and then took off early to cause him a rebounding foul, because he had already committed 5 fouls and now he had no choice but to leave the game!

The plan was successful, and Anthony was in a very good mood. He looked at An Ran proudly, as if to say, are you the only one who can commit a foul?

An Ran sighed, with a complicated look on his face. He didn't expect the top stars in the league to be so terrifying, even planning the ball's landing point so accurately under such circumstances.

In the next three minutes, Anron was completely reduced to a spectator. Gasol came on the court, but it was obvious from his heavy breathing that he was not in good condition now.

Randolph played after Gasol, and on the Knicks' side, Anthony played after Porzingis.

The two teams have become superstars at the last moment of the game. The Knicks and Grizzlies are no exception. This is also the league's habit. Just give the ball to the star at the last moment.

Compared to Baldwin, An Ran felt that he was lucky. At least he could feel the atmosphere of the final game on the court. Even Derrick Rose couldn't touch the ball, let alone other players.

In the end, the Grizzlies lost 104-111 by seven points. When they returned to the locker room, the atmosphere was a bit solemn. Randolph sat coldly on the chair. The low pressure seemed to envelope everyone. Everyone watched.

It turns out that he really wants to win.

"You have already performed well. It was our fault. In the first quarter, the hole was too big and the number of fouls was not controlled well." Gasol saw An Ran and remembered Anthony's provocation before the game and was afraid of him.

I couldn't think about it, so I quickly came over to comfort him.

An Ran smiled and said

He said: "It doesn't matter. I can see the outcome with ease. Don't worry about me. But he may feel very uncomfortable."

An Ran pursed her lips and nodded to Randolph who was wiping his sweat. Gasol laughed when he saw An Ran's eyes on Randolph.

"You don't have to worry about him. This guy has a big heart. It's just a loss in a game, so he won't really think about it. It's up to you to review it carefully and see if there are any improvements."

Gasol looked at Baldwin involuntarily, and An Ran also noticed the look in his eyes. Fizdale probably had his own plans when he sent himself here at the last moment instead of choosing him.

If you can't even see this, you can only say that your emotional intelligence is extremely low.

An Ran changed her clothes and prepared to go back to the hotel with the team bus. There was no flight back to Memphis tonight. The next home game was against the Wizards, so she was in no rush to go back.

At the entrance of the arena, Elle Fanning, who was standing in a conspicuous position waiting for An Ran, attracted everyone's attention. At this small door was the players' tunnel, but there were many fanatical fans who would rather squeeze in here than leave.

The moment they saw Elle Fanning, many people became confused and wondered why she was here. They began to speculate, but no incident occurred.

After all, the people here mainly like basketball. They don't want to leave because they want to get photos or autographs from their favorite players when they come out. It's really not the case for an entertainment star.

Just when Elle Fanning was looking up eagerly, waiting for An Ran's figure, the person who was annoying at first sight appeared again.

Wilson sorted out his suit and walked towards Elle Fanning politely with a smile on his face.

I originally wanted to ask her for her contact information at the end of the game, but I didn't expect that she ran so fast and couldn't be found all of a sudden. I had to vaguely follow her direction and come here. God followed people's wishes, but in the end

Saw it.

Although Wilson acted very gentlemanly, Ellie couldn't help but feel disgusted when she first saw him, because it was so fake!

After meeting so many people, Ellie still has some ability to distinguish between people. A person who plays rock music and pretends to be a nobleman will look awkward no matter how you look at it, and people don't know how to deal with it.

"Hello, it's an honor to see you here, Miss Elle Fanning. Do you think I'm right? The Knicks finally defeated the Grizzlies and won."

Ellie stretched her neck. Her height of 1.75 meters was not considered tall among the crowd, but it was enough for a girl. When she saw someone striking up a conversation, the people around her stepped aside two steps away, leaving the two of them alone.

A little space.

"What's wrong? If you win, you win." Ellie replied casually.

"The beautiful Miss Elle Fanning, can you please give me your contact information? When there is a game next time, we can watch it together. I believe it is not easy to find a close fan."

It would be weird for Ai Li to not be able to tell now. The person in front of her obviously wanted to flirt with her. She frowned and no longer had any good temper.

"Go away, don't make me say it a second time!"

When Wilson heard her words, anger flashed across his face, and when he saw the people around him getting out of the way as if they were afraid of trouble, he became bolder and even moved towards Elle Fanning's position again.