Basketball striker

Update time:2012-12-28

Chapter 450: The second move is not useful

Watching the ball fall into the basket, the smile at the corner of Yang Shuai's mouth spread and spread all over his face. He shrugged lightly and spread his hands towards Smith.

"Hush!" Yang Shuai's dismissive action immediately aroused strong boos in the eyes of Eagles fans, and Josh Smith's fists were clenched tightly at this moment.

During the Eagles' offense, the ball was handed over to Johnson. After Marvin Williams put up the pick-and-roll, Johnson took a step forward and then jumped up to throw the ball out. Al Horford was inside.

Chandler stepped forward to help defend. Johnson sensed the opportunity of his teammates and passed the ball in time. He caught the ball in the paint, and there was no defensive player around him who could keep up with him in time. If Horford could not score the ball again, he would be in trouble.

Sorry for his status as the Eastern Conference All-Star center.

Taking a step laterally and jumping, Horford held the ball with both hands and slammed it into the basket, causing a burst of cheers from the fans at the scene.

Chandler, who followed closely, saw Horford take off and did not make any defensive moves. Instead, he rushed directly to the baseline. Horford fell from the basket. Almost at the same moment, Chandler had already received the ball and passed it.

"Back off! Back off!" Mike Woodson from the outside shouted towards the court. At this time, Horford didn't even bother to celebrate and ran towards the other half of the court quickly.

The Warriors advanced so quickly that the Hawks had no time to set up a defensive formation. All they could do at this time was follow their opponents.

Hinrich did not directly rush to the frontcourt with the ball. After reaching the center line, he had already passed the ball to Evans who was further forward.

Evans also did not choose to attack by himself. When he was about to reach the three-point line in two steps, he threw the ball out. The ball flew to the left. At this time, Yang Shuai had already reached the 60-degree three-pointer on the left.

Outside the line.

After receiving the ball and swaying toward the top of the arc, Yang Shuai suddenly started to rush to the left, which was the direction of the baseline. The Eagles' players had not retreated in time, and they would wait until now if they did not attack.

Smith, who also ran over with Yang Shuai, had no time to get close to Yang Shuai. At this time, he saw Yang Shuai break through with the ball and hurriedly retreated towards the back.

Letting Yang Shuai take the first step is not a good thing for defensive players. Smith also knows this, but he has no choice but to do so at this time. Yang Shuai continues to rush forward, and at this time he can only

There is constant retreat.

Seeing that he was about to approach the line of the three-second zone, Smith gritted his teeth and stood still, with his hands spread wide, ready to press against Yang Shuai.

Move to the left! Smith soon discovered that Yang Shuai did not hit any part of his body, but directly rushed to the left toward the bottom line. hurriedly moving the steps he had just stood, Smith moved in the direction of Yang Shuai,

Then he jumped up quickly.

Suddenly changing the direction of movement, Yang Shuai got rid of Smith's defense. Although Smith also rushed over, this time was enough for Yang Shuai to complete an attack.

Taking off, his body naturally leaned back slightly, and Yang Shuai quickly shot the ball.

Smith jumped up and saw the basketball flying over his head again. This time, before he could look back, the crisp sound reached his ears again.

"Whoa!"

This time, Yang Shuai did not shrug his shoulders and spread his hands towards Smith, but Smith's fists were clenched again.

"Huh!" As the ball fell into the basket, Yang Shuai raised his right hand and blew gently. It was hard to tell whether he was proud or relaxed.

"Josh, stop him, don't let him shoot!" "Kill him, that hateful arrogant guy!" "Kick his ass and crush his balls!"

The crowd at Phillips Arena was furious because Yang Shuai got the ball again. Yang Shuai's actions after hitting two shots clearly stimulated the nerves of every Eagles fan present.

With his chest pressed against Yang Shuai's back, Smith's hands kept waving forward while his body kept exerting force to interfere.

Bottom line, this time, Yang Shuai chose to block Smith on the bottom line. Yang Shuai had already hit two consecutive shots. Hinrich certainly knew what choice to make at this time. After bringing the ball to half court, he handed it to Yang Shuai.

At the same time, he ran away from a distance.

Not only Hinrich, but all the Warriors players were stretched apart at this moment. On the right half of the basket, there were only Yang Shuai and Smith.

"Porphy!" He leaned back hard with his back, and Yang Shuai took a step forward with his right foot. Seeing this, Smith immediately took a step toward the left, and at the same time, his center of gravity rose slightly in preparation for taking off.

At the same time, Yang Shuai's right foot retracted like lightning, and he slapped the ball on the ground. His body rotated, and Yang Shuai's right foot quickly inserted into Smith's side. He had changed from facing away from the basket to facing forward.

The latest chapter of Daqin Gaiden on the Basket.

"Oops!" After realizing that his judgment was wrong, Smith quickly turned around, but at this time he was already one step behind Yang Shuai and could only follow Yang Shuai.

"Take up the defense!" Horford, who was on the other side, saw Yang Mingshuai getting rid of Smith's defense and quickly came towards this direction from the basket.

With his body's center of gravity lowered, Yang Shuai began to slow down, and his right hand holding the ball kept shaking.

Discovering that his teammates' cover had effectively blocked Yang Shuai's momentum, Smith hurriedly jumped out from behind Yang Shuai and returned to Yang Shuai, forming a human wall with Horford.

It was not easy for Yang Shuai to rush through the defense of Smith and Horford, but he didn't take it to heart because he had no intention of rushing to the basket. Just when Smith rushed to the front and stood still, Yang Shuai lowered the

The center of gravity rises quickly and the body jumps up.

Finding that Yang Shuai actually chose to shoot again, Smith couldn't help but feel angry. Yang Shuai was too arrogant. At this time, he even suspected that Yang Shuai had slowed down just now to wait for him to go around to the front, so that Yang Shuai could be in front of him.

Shooting.

His calves tensed up instantly, and Smith jumped up quickly, but instead of jumping vertically, he jumped forward.

He noticed Smith's forward pounce, but Yang Shuai did not change his original plan because of this. He pressed his wrist down, flicked his fingers slightly, and the ball immediately flew out of his hand. At the same time, he saw Smith's hand appear.

In front of him, with a thought in his heart, Yang Shuai used his super strength to stay in the air and stopped his falling body. Then he watched with a smile as Smith's hand slapped his wrist.

"Whoa!" "Beep!" Two sounds sounded in succession that made Yang Shuai feel extremely pleasant. After landing, Yang Shuai couldn't help but swing his right fist and hit it hard, and roared from his mouth.

"roar!"

"Is this... a foul?" Smith stood there in a daze, still thinking about what happened just now.

"**e! That guy actually made another shot! And it's still 2+1!" The Eagles fans who were still shouting were quiet for a moment, followed by strong boos.

Amid the boos, Yang Shuai took a steady shot and hit a free throw to add another point.

"No, we can't go on like this, I must stop one of his shots, I must!" Standing there in a daze, preparing to fight for rebounds, after Yang Shuai's free throw hit, Smith clenched his fists hard again

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Seeing Yang Shuai hitting consecutive shots, Johnson may also want to be polite to his teammates. He also chose a jump shot from the high post. Unfortunately, his touch was not as hot as Yang Shuai's, and the ball hit the basket.

It bounced up and fell into Chandler's arms.

Hinrich didn't even dribble the ball past half court this time, because at this time he had already seen Yang Shuai heading towards Chandler.

Slowly dribbling towards the half court, Yang Shuai rarely rushed up. Not far in front of Yang Shuai, Smith kept retreating, his eyes did not stray at all, he just stared at Yang Shuai.

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"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The special dribbling made Yang Shuai's dribbling look very harmonious. The rhythm of the dribbling was changing all the time, but everything was very natural.

Slowly arriving outside the three-point line, Yang Shuai stood still. At this time, the smile on his lips was no longer there, but he calmly said to Smith in front of him: "I'll give you one last chance!"

Smith's eyes flashed coldly, but he did not speak, nor did he choose to press. He knew very well that pressing would not bring him what he needed in this situation.

Swinging to the left, Yang Shuai moved the ball to the left. Smith was not fooled this time. To be precise, he did not make any movement. As if he knew that Yang Shuai would shake, Smith stood there motionless.

Smith did not move, but Yang Shuai's movements continued. He handed the ball to his right hand, and Yang Shuai also suddenly started to rush to the right.

Judging that Yang Shuai's impact was real this time, Smith began to move, but he did not move in the direction Yang Shuai was rushing towards, but directly stepped back. He was not sure that he could accurately judge Yang Shuai's movements.

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Just as Smith guessed, Yang Shuai's ball to the right was quickly pulled back to him. Seeing this, Smith immediately moved towards the other side.

But what Smith didn't expect was that Yang Shuai did not change direction, but directly retreated to the three-point line.

"No!" Smith almost immediately screamed in his heart, and did not even bother to take a step forward to defend. At this time, he had no time to do all this. He jumped on the spot. Smith kept waving his hands in the air, hoping

It can interfere with Yang Shuai's shooting.

Yang Shuai, who took off, shot, and retreated to the three-point line, acted extremely coherently. With high-speed rotation, the ball flew out of his hands and fell inside.

"Whoa!" Hollow hit!

"Three-pointer! Yang Shuai hit a three-pointer. This is Yang Shuai's fourth consecutive shot. Yang Shuai's touch in this section is amazing!" Zhenli yelled into the microphone, with excitement and excitement in his voice.

"Wow!" There was an uproar in the Phillips Arena, and most of the Eagles fans were stunned at this moment.

"Roar!" Yang Shuai took a step back after shooting. He raised his right fist and slammed it down with a roar.

"Hell!" Looking at Yang Shuai yelling there, Smith couldn't help but smile bitterly. The coach arranged that if Yang Shuai breaks through, he must find a way to limit the opponent's speed, but now it seems that this second move is not useful at all. He can't guard against such a handsome shot! ^-^138 Kanshu.com (www.) No pop-up window for reading^-^