Basketball striker

Update time:2012-12-18

Chapter 418: Slap on the ground

A timeout was called, but George Karl did not lay out too many tactics. In fact, the Nuggets' tactics have basically not been implemented yet. The time from the beginning to now is too short. Read Mr. Zombie Reborn: The Maoshan Apprentice in full.

The Warriors scored 11 points in a row, but to put it bluntly, it was not how good their tactics were, but seizing opportunities to play fast breaks and defensive counterattacks. George Karl knew very well that as long as his offense was open, such a situation would

will be relieved.

However, this does not mean that the Nuggets are going to change their offensive tactics. In George Karl's view, there are no problems with his team's tactics.

The Nuggets' tactics are very simple, attack the inside! Attacking from the inside puts pressure on the Warriors, and then creates opportunities for the outside. As can be seen in the first three quarters of the Warriors' game against the Cavaliers and the game between the Warriors and the Bulls, this tactic is indeed beneficial to the Warriors.

It has great lethality. The Nuggets are indeed doing this now, but they have not opened up in the paint.

The Warriors players were so excited at the beginning that even on the defensive end they still put huge pressure on the Nuggets. Nene and Anthony attacked inside, but nothing happened.

"Nene, Cameron, if there is only one player to defend, attack! Don't tell me that such a defense will make you soft? If this is the case, why not just admit defeat and go back to Denver now. The anger in the eyes of those guys on the opposite side has already turned

Are you scared? Only cowards and women are like that!"

George Karl did not decide to change his tactics. He still chose to attack the ball inside. He still believed that there was no problem with such tactics. But just as the timeout was about to end, he added:

"If they choose to double-team inside, distribute the ball to the outside!"

Karl suddenly realized that maybe the Warriors could predict that the Nuggets would attack from the inside, so they would focus on defense inside. If this was the case, the Nuggets' inside attack would be more difficult. However, this is exactly what George Karl wanted.

, launching attacks from the inside, but ultimately bringing more opportunities to the outside is considered the Nuggets' tactics to be truly successful.

George Karl's guess was correct. After the timeout, Anthony and Nene successively attacked in the paint. The Warriors' defense quickly concentrated on the basket, and both Anthony and Nene had to face double-teams.

Anthony did not continue to get the ball from the baseline, but rushed to the basket with the help of a pick-and-roll outside the three-point line. However, he did not escape the Warriors' double-team. Yang Shuai and Randolph rushed to the defense at the same time.

After passing the ball, Anthony threw the ball towards Avrola on the outside. At this time, Avrolala was the only open player for the Nuggets.

"Bang!" After receiving the ball, he shot from outside the three-point line. Avrola's shot hit the front of the basket and bounced high. Then it jumped over the top edge of the backboard and fell out of bounds, missing.

"Shit!" George Karl, who was standing off the court, couldn't help but yelled. Avrola, whose three-point shooting percentage this season exceeded 40%, had already missed two open three-pointers after the start.

It was really beyond his expectation.

The game lasted for 6 and a half minutes, the score between the two teams was 11:22, and the point difference was still 11 points. Avrola played a major role in missing two shots.

Substitution, without any hesitation, George Karl waved his hand, and Jr. Smith immediately stood up from his seat.

"Boo!" Almost as soon as Jr. Smith stood up from his seat, fierce boos immediately sounded in the arena. The boos and the referee's whistle attracted Yang Shuai's attention. He turned around and saw

Jr. Smith was about to play, and his brows suddenly raised slightly.

"Tyreke, that guy is about to play!" He turned around and chuckled at Evans beside him. Yang Shuai's eyes were also paying attention to Evans's expression at all times.

His face twitched slightly, but Evans' eyes flashed with excitement, "I'm on the field. I'm finally on the field. Yang, today, I will definitely leave a deep memory for that guy."

Yang Shuai understood what Evans meant. Evans' cruel words were only applicable to the game. He believed that Evans, who had just finished his suspension, would not impulsively fight with the opponent again. On the court, he had to teach a person a lesson.

There are many ways to humiliate someone. There are also many ways to humiliate someone.

With a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, Yang Shuai said no more. What Evans didn't notice was that there was a crazier light shining in Yang Shuai's eyes than his.

At halftime, Evans took the initiative to find Jr. Smith, while Yang Shuai continued to defend Anthony.

Another breakthrough, this time it was no longer Anthony, but Billups. With the help of his teammates' pick-and-roll, Billups rushed towards the basket.

With Billups' inside attack power, if someone can stay close to the defense, double-teaming may not be necessary, but Collison's loss of position still allowed Anthony Randolph to rush forward quickly.

Seizing the opportunity, Billups hit the ball and passed it to Martin. At this time, the only Warriors player closest to Martin was Evans. However, Evans did not rush to defend Martin, but blocked him tightly.

There was no movement in front of Jr. Smith.

"Bang!" Martin's shot hit the inside of the basket and fell into the basket.

The attack was successful, but Jr. Smith was not happy at all. Evans beside him was still stimulating his nerves with words.

"Want the ball? Want to attack? Stop dreaming!"

If Evans had just said one sentence, Jr. Smith could have pretended not to have heard it, but when Evans continued to speak after receiving a pass from Yang Shuai and hitting a shot over his head, Smith finally got angry.

The clay figurine still has three points of fire energy, not to mention that he is the strongest summoner in Smith's history.

"Ball!" Just when Billups was about to call his teammates to step forward for the pick-and-roll again, Jr. Smith reached out and shouted. After a slight hesitation, Billups chose to pass the ball to Smith's hands.

"Boo!" Jr. Smith caught the ball, and boos filled the air. The aggressive Warriors fans even stood up and cursed.

"Attack? Come on, let's see your touch that smells worse than shit!" "Tyrek, stop him and kill that guy!"

The boos at the scene further stimulated Jr. Smith, dribbling the ball to the ground, and he rushed forward. Evans' defense has not reached the level of Yang Shuai, but it is definitely not weak. Jr.'s

His physical fitness is good, but Evans's physical fitness is equally impressive.

"Porphyry!" Jr. Smith charged with all his strength, but he was forced to stop after taking just one step.

"Okay!" "Good job, Tyreke!" Seeing Jr. Smith's first attempt fail, the Warriors fans at the scene immediately shouted.

"Hush!" The audience booed loudly again, because Jr. Smith started to attack again, and this time it was a pick-and-roll inside.

The quality of Nene's pick-and-roll was very high. He almost completely blocked Evans. Seeing that Evans could not follow up in time, Wallace rushed forward to cover the defense.

Wallace's footsteps are indeed not what they used to be. He can barely keep up with a big player like Nene, but facing the impact of Jr. Smith, he is clearly unable to do what he wants.

Of course, Wallace knew what the fans at the scene cared about. He moved quickly and continued to chase after him. Seeing that he was getting further and further away from Jr. Smith, Wallace gave up and rushed to the left.

Side corner, because at the same time, he saw Yang Shuai rushing over quickly.

When Wallace left next to him, Jr. Smith was naturally aware of it. He took a big step forward and Jr. Smith jumped up with all his strength, holding the ball high and running towards the basket.

"Hmph!" At this moment, Yang Shuai stepped into the three-second zone and jumped up quickly. Yang Shuai rushed toward Jr. Smith from the side. Seeing this, Jr. Smith immediately became cold.

He snorted, Yang Shuai wanted to stop him like this, it was too whimsical.

"Yang, cover him! Cover that guy!" The fans on the sidelines also knew how difficult it was for Yang Shuai to cover Jr. Smith at this time, but they still shouted involuntarily.

"Whoosh!" Yang Shuai's speed can not only be displayed on the ground. With the help of inertia and amazing leg strength, Yang Shuai's flying speed also exceeded Jr. Smith's expectations.

Jr. Smith came to the basket, and Yang Shuai came right in front of him. Just as Jr. Smith pressed the ball down, he suddenly found a hand in front of him slapping the ball.

Pressing down as hard as he could with his right hand, Smith continued to press the ball toward the basket. At the same time, he exerted force with his five fingers and grasped the ball tightly in his hand.

"I don't believe I can't smash your fingers away with the power of my arm!" Looking from Smith's sight, the most Yang Shuai can touch the ball is his fingers, and this can't stop him from smashing it hard.

With a ferocious smile on his face, Smith pressed the ball down quickly, but soon, the ferocious smile on his face disappeared.

Yang Shuai's hand touched the basketball, but it was not just his fingers as Smith imagined. Yang Shuai's entire palm, which did not stop rising, completely covered the ball.

Huge power came from the ball, and Yang Shuai's hand couldn't help but move backwards with the ball. Seeing this, Smith's heart ignited hope again. Just when he was about to exert his force and continue to press down, a huge force passed from the ball.

Came over.

"Roar! Get down!" Gritting his teeth, Yang Shuai suddenly exerted force and pushed hard with the palm of his left hand!

The force was transmitted to Smith's hands through the basketball, causing Smith's hands to retreat involuntarily. At this moment, his body, which had nowhere to apply force in the air, began to fall.

"Get off!" There was another loud roar, and Yang Shuai's hand, which was still attached to the ball, pressed down hard!

"What?" Smith, who was completely downwind, only felt another huge force attacking from top to bottom. He subconsciously wanted to loosen his clenched fingers, but by this time it was already too late. The force acted on him.

His body began to fall completely out of control.

"Coax!" Seeing that Yang Shuai had the upper hand on the field, cheers suddenly erupted from the scene, and then the cheers became even louder.

"Kick! Kick!" Smith, who was falling backwards, took two steps back and finally sat on the ground without stopping.

At the same time, after landing, Yang Shuai swayed forward slightly and stood still. With his fists clenched, Yang Shuai waved hard: "Hoar!"

"What did you see? What did I see? Yang, a wonderful block! Yang, he blocked Jr. Smith's dunk, and he slapped the opponent to the ground with one palm!

Beautiful block! Domineering block!"

A refreshing block! In the hearts of Warriors fans, this sentence needs to be added. But, it is just added in their hearts, because at this time, they can no longer make any sound except cheers.

"coax!"

"How is that possible!" In the field, Jr. Smith looked at Yang who was still roaring as hard as he could in horror, his face filled with disbelief. ^-^138 Kanshu.com (www.) No pop-up window reading^- ^