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Zhang Jun signaled his teammates to pull away, he needed enough attacking space.

But Stanford University not only double-teamed Zhang Jun in tonight's game, but also used a full-court press defensive strategy.

As long as Zhang Jun is on the court, there is always someone following him and blocking his receiving and moving routes, denying Zhang Jun a chance to catch the ball easily.

Almost all offenses of the UCLA Bruins rely on Zhang Jun. Now that he cannot catch the ball, all offensive tactics will be hindered.

Alford frowned on the side, and Sid was already jumping up and down and pacing back in a hurry.

Darren Collison no longer knew what to do. Zhang Jun raised his hand to signal him to wait, and at the same time, he immediately ran back from the top of the arc and hit the baseline without the ball.

Love and Zhang Jun quickly stepped up to cover without the ball.

Darren Collison threw the ball in the air.

Zhang Jun took advantage of the cover and flew up directly.

boom! !

Alley-oop dunk! !

"Beautiful escape! Beautiful off-the-ball movement, a classic screen combination, from the UCLA Bruins!"

Off the field.

Alford wiped his sweat and let out a long sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect this kid to be so good offensively without the ball."

West Germany drank a bottle of mineral water in one breath and said: "Zhang Jun is very smart. He knows that his opponent is going to double-team him. One of Lopez and Lopez must leave the penalty area and come to the defensive position."

"He only needs to set a screen with a teammate and he can definitely take away another player who is guarding the penalty area."

"Otherwise, it would not be so easy to complete an alley-oop dunk in the restricted area guarded by Lopez and Lopez."

On the court.

The elder Lopez glanced at his younger brother, and the younger Lopez spread his hands helplessly.

"This big fat guy held me up, and I had no chance to defend inside."

Next round.

Zhang Jun ran counterattack without the ball again. This time Lopez and Lopez were alert and rushed to the basket at the same time. However, the open opportunity on the outside was much greater than before, and it still appeared on Love.

Uh-huh!

Love steadily hit a three-pointer and immediately pointed forward.

"Return to defense!"

UCLA cracked Stanford University's defensive strategy, but Zhang Jun didn't feel comfortable. He hit the basket many times and was either pulled from the air by Lopez Jr. or pushed out of the court by Lopez.

When diving to save the ball, Lopez and Lopez pressed on Zhang Jun at the same time. They were not trying to grab the ball, but they were trying to press Zhang Jun hard. It would be best to injure him!

Mbah a Moute lost his mind and rushed over to curse Lopez and Lopez.

"Are you two tired? Come on, you will soon be able to guard against Brother Jun."

"You're a fool, you're a fool, get out of here."

Back on the court.

The time was only half over, and Stanford University had already reached the foul count. Zhang Jun went to the free throw line and made two free throws.

At the end of the first half, UCLA led by one point 38:37.

Coach Alford yelled at the players at the top of his lungs: "Stanford's defense is very hard! We have to stay patient, pass the ball more, and let the person with the best opportunity complete the offense."

Zhang Jun, Love and Mbah a Moute came down to rest for a minute, but in this minute, Stanford University launched a 6:0 attack.

West Germany immediately reminded: "Anyone can leave the game, but Zhang Jun must not leave the game."

Alford naturally knows this, but Zhang Jun is a human being and he also needs to rest and recuperate. After all, as the core of the offense, he consumes the most physical energy on the court and is the one who should rest the most.

"However, the team's offense cannot be without him."

Alford had no choice but to replace Zhang Jun, who had rested for a minute, in advance.

boom!

As soon as Zhang Jun came up, he used the screen to break through the basket and dunk successfully. Countless flashlights lit up around him, and Lopez Jr. liked to mention the best background board of the day.

Stanford University also had to take Lopez immediately. Obviously, only when Lopez and Lopez play at the same time can they form some defensive pressure on Zhang Jun.

Second half of the game.

Lopez and Lopez bombarded the UCLA penalty area as soon as they came up, especially Lopez's inside hook. He hit Love almost every time.

Zhang Jun glanced at the scoreboard. The scores of the two teams were chasing each other up and down. No one could pull away, he shouted.

"We need to defend!"

"Bamot! We need to defend!"

Bamot nodded. At this moment, he was sweating profusely and the top of his shirt was almost completely wet.

He has been helping his teammates to defend, almost using all his strength, but Zhang Jun also said that he needed to defend. Mbah a Moute's first thought was not to reply, he was already doing his best to defend, but... ...

"I want to complete the defensive mission assigned by Brother Jun!"

Lopez once again asked for position inside, and Love elbowed him on the waist, almost knocking him to the ground.

Although Love has successfully reduced his weight to 122kg, the fat loss has not turned into strength. When facing off against Lopez Jr., he is obviously at a disadvantage.

Zhang Jun and Mbah a Moute shrink the basket at the same time, one guarding Lopez's bottom line, and the other guarding Lopez's upper limit.

The defensive choices of both men are to reduce Lopez's offensive options and not completely prevent death, because they still have their own opponents to defend.

But in this way, Love has many fewer offensive methods to defend, and he no longer needs to worry about the defense on the upper and lower lines. He can even gamble and use forward defense to force Lopez to make offensive errors.

Duang!

Lopez once again chose a small hook under the basket, but this time he was successfully defended by Love.

UCLA pushes back.

Mbah a Moute quickly hit the ball and Zhang Jun advanced from the middle.

Stanford's shooting guard Alonso Alpha and small forward Yinwen Kuzzak struggled to catch up.

But Zhang Jun's speed and pace directly caused the two of them to eat dirt behind him.

boom!

"Counter attack and quick attack is successful!"

“Now the pressure is on Stanford’s side!”

"UCAA is one of the best teams at defensive counterattacks. If they cannot complete the next attack, they will continue to face Zhang Jun, a very big trouble."

Switch offense.

Lopez shouted hard in the paint: "Hit success rate!"

Stanford University played a high-low combination inside. Lopez took Love away from the free throw line, and at the same time passed the ball high to Lopez, who was in a strong position inside.

boom!

Yiku tops the man, turns around and makes a small hook.

Alfred Abaya was almost grounded under the basket for a near-certain hook.

Snapped! ! !

The clear sound of basketball slapping sounded.

Lopez's almost certain goal was slapped directly on the backboard. He couldn't help but look back to see who could return to defense so quickly.

"It's you boy."