Basketball Myth: Super Guard

"boom!"

The ball didn't go in.

Butler also collided with the crowd. Fortunately, this time he didn't think about dunking. After landing, he rolled with the situation and looked embarrassed, but there was no problem.

After getting up, Butler quickly retreated. After returning to his own half, he glanced at Wright with a gloomy face. Just now, Wright was clearly throwing the blame. He could see it naturally, but he didn't expect this kid to be so sinister.

"It's a pity Qin is not here, otherwise this kid has to know what it means to 'knife a foot high and sharpen a zhang'." Butler muttered, his eyes were like the edge of a knife, and Wright, who was stabbing, did not dare to look at him.

As for other people, they didn't notice the tricky things, at most they thought that Wright was not responsible and would just throw the blame. But he's a first-year rookie, and it doesn't seem like a big deal if he doesn't take responsibility.

But today Wright seems to be particularly "unaccountable".

It didn't take long for him to throw the blame on Butler again. Butler was annoyed, but he didn't care so much. He didn't have time to break through after catching the ball. What's more, this time Wright only gave him two seconds to catch the ball. Immediately after that, he got out. Fortunately, Butler was lucky. The basketball bounced on the rim and finally fell into it.

"so close."

"Fortunately, the ball was scored, but this guy Wright is too cowardly, anyway, there is no time, you can't shoot yourself, you have to pass it to Butler."

"Maybe people believe in Butler, and feel that it is more secure to pass it on to Butler..."

Some fans were talking. Butler ran from the sidelines, and the sound of the talk came into his ears. He was almost amused. Wright has confidence in me? Isn't that so funny.

In the next few minutes, Wright either throws the blame on Butler when the attack time is approaching, or pretends not to see it and deliberately does not pass the ball to Butler. , not to mention the players on the field, the coaches off the field are all professional, can you still see it?

"What is this guy Wright doing? Don't pass the ball when he should, and throw the pot when he shouldn't. Isn't this tricking Butler?"

"Hey, is this weird? I've seen the two of them not dealing with each other."

In the Pistons rest area, several unplayed players whispered.

The voice came into the head coach's ears, and his face was also ugly. He rubbed his temples. With the aging of the players and various injuries, the team's record in the past two seasons was not good, and there were infighting. People have a headache.

In fact, he had high hopes for Wright, otherwise Wright would not have been able to start early, and he didn't care much about Wright and Butler not dealing with him, but Wright was doing a bit of a shit, throwing the blame on him again and again. Butler, sometimes it is obvious that it can end early, but it has to delay time and delay the fighter.

what is this?

What about the big picture?

on the field.

Stucky was unhappy, and shouted at Wright, who was still wasting time: "Pass the ball."

Wright pretended not to hear, waited for a few more seconds, saw that there were only two seconds left in 24 seconds, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and passed the ball to Butler again.

"Gan." Butler cursed, and when he saw the basketball flying, he reached out and grabbed it, but he didn't shoot or make a breakthrough, but immediately threw it back to Wright.

"Uh..." Wright was dumbfounded, not expecting Butler to throw it back.

Who is this for?

Originally, when he passed to Butler, there were only two seconds left. At this time, Butler threw it back, leaving him less than a second. Wright subconsciously wanted to throw the ball out, but he didn't have time to 24. Seconds have come.

The referee raised his hand and indicated 24 seconds as an example.

"This..." Wright was still clutching the basketball with a dull expression, wondering if this was my fault? No, how could Butler throw it back.

The fans in the auditorium were also stunned for a while. The Pistons coach couldn’t stand it anymore, and Stuckey couldn’t stand it anymore. He went up to send a tactical foul and called a timeout.

A few people walked off the court, and Wright yelled at Butler: "There's only one second left, so you can shoot directly, whether you get in or not, don't you just throw it back for me to make it 24 seconds as an example? You can't have a big picture."

"The big picture?" Butler smiled and spread his hands, "Didn't you learn this from you? Why don't you give me the ball first, and I'll give it to you in 24 seconds, so you can show the big picture? ."

"I..." Wright was stunned.

It was the head coach who stood up and waved his hand irritably, indicating that the two should not fire, and said directly: "Substitution, Wright come down, Gordon." After finishing, he looked at Butler, "Butler, you too Be calm, this is a game, not a time to give you a fight, understand?"

Butler pouted and said nothing.

Wright messed around a few minutes ago and wasted a lot of opportunities. Although Butler was tough and made two buzzer-beaters, it was nothing but a drop in the bucket. Instead, it gave the Magic a chance to score one after another.

At this time, the difference between the two sides has been widened to 16 points.

Looking at this point difference, the head coach of the Pistons can't wait to give Wright a meal. Although the original 10-point difference is not small, he can still work hard. Now he is 16 points behind at halftime, and his strength is not as good as others. how to spell?

Not far away, the Magic players gathered.

"Haha, the Pistons are really lively. I heard that they had a discord in the team before, and they even made a case of Butler robbing teammates for the ball. I didn't expect it to be nothing."

"They're still playing. Wright's move is really insidious, but Butler's temper is so aggressive that he threw it back directly."

At this time, the head coach said: "Okay, don't watch the show. The game is not over, it's only the first half, give me a good fight, don't take it lightly, and make the score 20 points earlier."

If the score draws to twenty, the game will be spent.

Since the Pistons have their own problems, there is no reason for them not to take advantage of the fire. If the score difference is still more than 20 points after the end of the third quarter, they can clock in and get off work earlier.

......

Pause ends soon.

There were only two minutes left in the second quarter.

The two sides returned to the court, because it was a dead ball just now, so a timeout could be called. At this time, the Magic had the ball. Turkoglu ran back for the ball, and then stopped at the three-point line, watching Butler showing a sneer. With a smile, he said: "Boy, I advise you to be honest, don't be so rushing, even your teammates can't see it, what do you think you can achieve?"

"Really?" Butler laughed. "I don't believe it."

"Don't believe it?" Turkoglu snorted and said in an old-fashioned tone: "You offended everyone like this, how can you stand on the team in the future?"

Butler sneered and said proudly: "Isn't it based on strength that you can stand on the team? My good brother once told me that basketball is not about the world, it is about fighting and killing, and strength is the last word."