NBA Dynasty Sniper

Chapter 28 Counterattack

5:4, Zhao Dongjia made a free throw and the Magic attacked.

Grant pulled out and brought Zhao Dong to the right flank. At this time, Penny Hardaway rushed to Charlie Ward and entered the right flank.

Zhao Dong defended, Grant took the opportunity to cut to the basket, and at the same time reached out for the ball.

Pence passed the ball before Zhao Dong's supplementary defense came up. Grant caught the ball for a layup, but was interfered by Ewing who returned to the defense and missed. Grant took advantage of the chaos and grabbed the rebound. The small hook of the cover.

But at this moment, Zhao Dong, who was back on defense, came out from behind, slapped the ball on the backboard, the ball rebounded, and he caught it in his hand before it landed.

Grant came up to grab the ball, Zhao Dong raised his elbow to protect the ball, but before he could move, the former staggered back with a scream and fell to the floor.

"Beep!"

The referee blew his whistle, ran over and pointed at Zhao Dong, and gave an offensive foul.

"Hold the ball high, hold the ball high!" Van Gundy jumped anxiously on the sidelines.

"What the hell!"

Cursing secretly, Zhao Dong gave the ball to the referee, then turned to Oakley and Ewing and said, "His acting skills are so good, I didn't touch him at all."

"Rookie, your mistake is that you didn't touch him. You should have touched him. Give him a hard blow and break his bones with an elbow. His small body can't hold you at all."

Oakley stared at Zhao Dongdao viciously.

"I will do it next time. I was a little late just now." Zhao Dong nodded heavily.

"Charles, isn't that too much?"

Grant got up and said embarrassingly.

"The postman almost elbowed Jordan to death. He didn't even get a foul that time. You have to learn how he elbowed someone. That's his skill."

Oakley ignored Grant and said to Zhao Dong.

"OK, next time I will practice with Jordan as a target." Zhao Dong said coldly.

Grandson twitched his face, and walked away awkwardly.

The Magic serve in the frontcourt.

Nick Anderson missed a jumper, Zhao Dong was lucky, the ball was on his side, he caught Grant and grabbed the rebound, showing his elbows again.

"..."

Van Gundy on the sidelines helplessly shook his head, feeling that Zhao Dong was a little disobedient, and asked him to raise the ball high, but he always liked to show his elbows, which was easy to foul and lost the ball in vain.

Of course, he also knew Zhao Dong's thoughts, because this kind of ball protection would increase the deterrence and prevent the defender from getting too close. This is how Rodman of the Bulls protected the ball after grabbing the rebound.

Grant saw the sweeping elbows and backed away.

With his small physique, he really couldn't stand Zhao Dong's elbow.

Knicks attack.

Zhao Dong made Charlie Ward pay for a mistake, lost his trust, and missed the pass, so he gave it to Ewing.

Ewing's desire to make a shot today was indeed not high, and this time he chose to split the ball and gave it to Alan Houston.

Zhao Dong has pushed Grant away and ran into the basket.

"boom!"

The CIC king missed the CIC.

Zhao Dong and Magic center Binkali are stuck at the basket. The latter is 211 centimeters, but weighs only 104 kilograms. His strength is not the opponent of the former.

Zhao Dong forcibly blocked Binkali and competed for the rebound with Grant who rushed in. With his better jumping ability, he grabbed the offensive rebound.

The moment he landed, before he was double-teamed by Binkali and Grant, he held the ball with both hands, recovered for the second time, and faced Grant in front of the basket with a fierce dunk.

Grant's ability to block shots is good, but his bullet speed is far behind Zhao Dong's. This is his defensive disadvantage. He is too slow to follow suit, so he can only try to use foul moves to prevent the latter from dunking.

"boom!"

There was a violent basket explosion, and Grant was knocked under the basket.

"Beautiful! This ball is beautiful!"

Zhang Lili shouted excitedly.

"The whistle is blowing, and there are free throws." Sun Zhenping laughed.

Zhao Dong gasped, glanced coldly at Grant at his feet, turned around and gave Ewing and Oakley a high-five to celebrate.

Kobe's jumping talent has really improved his strength. In the past, his bounce speed could not be so fast, and Grant's defense can keep up with the rhythm of his second attack.

With such a top-level bounce, as long as he enters the basket, it will be more difficult for a defender like Grant to defend him. His strength is not as good as his tonnage, his jumping height is not as good as his jumping height, and his jumping speed is not as good as him. How can he defend him?

"Shua!"

An additional penalty hit, 8:4, the Knicks lead away.

"Beautiful, Zhao Dong scored the first eight points and hit two plus one in a row. His free throws are very accurate!" Zhang Lili laughed.

"Grant commits two fouls, which will definitely weaken his defense on the defensive end." Sun Zhenping said.

"That's for sure." Zhang Lili said.

Looking back, Pence made a three-pointer and hit a goal.

In the frontcourt of the Knicks, Zhao Dong was active under the basket. He simply implemented his own play concept before the game. He didn't want the ball and played a second offense today.

Van Gundy didn't have any complaints either. He must have more faith in super center Ewing when attacking inside. Zhao Dong's second offense was quite active, which just made up for the quality of Ewing's and outside offense.

Ewing hit a jumper and the Magic attacked.

The ball goes to the left wing, and Grant moves on the right wing, making a sudden cut inside from the weak side.

Zhao Dong couldn't react in time and was a step slower.

That's when Grant cuts into the paint, receives a pass from the strong side, and steps up for a layup.

Just as he jumped up to send the ball to the basket, a big hand was placed on his right shoulder, and the huge force directly pulled him down from the air.

"Boom!"

Grant hit the floor.

"Beep!"

The whistle sounded.

"oh!"

Fans at the Magic home court suddenly exclaimed.

"Oh, the flying dragon pulled Grant down directly. Is he retaliation for Grant's chokehold defense twice in a row?"

The on-site commentator was surprised and authentic.

"Old guy, are you satisfied with my defense?" Zhao Dong looked down at Grant at his feet, his eyes full of coldness.

The last time Garnett was kicked out of the court, the system suspended the task, so he was very restrained in the game later, but today he was choked by this old guy, and he was so angry that he couldn't care about the task. Those who should fight back must fight back.

Grant, pale, with his mouth open, was lying on the floor, still breathing.

"Rookie, do you want to kill someone?"

"Boy, you are too much!"

"Shet, you malicious foul, do you want to destroy him?"

At this time, Magic players gathered around and accused Zhao Dong one after another.

"Hush!"

Huge boos erupted from the audience.

"Go away, want to fight?"

Oakley rushed over to push away the Magic players and stood in front of Zhao Dong.

"They might want to do something big, and we're happy to go with that."

Zhao Dong stood up again, pointed at Grant on the floor and said coldly: "Just now he choked me twice, didn't you all laugh very happily, then you should like my defensive strength very much, right?"

"Shut up! Want to eat T?"

The referee stood in the middle and scolded.

At this moment, Grant got up, glanced at Zhao Dong, and felt that he had been tricked by Jordan, almost to death.

This rookie is not a good guy. His chokehold is at best uncomfortable and won't hurt anyone, but this kid's defensive action just now is different.

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