Nba: Fusion Midorima, 100% 3-Pointer

"Beep~!"

Out of bounds.

The Pacers still have the ball and serve from the sideline.

Reggie Miller was embarrassed, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Miller! Calm down!"

"It's the playoffs! Don't be impatient!"

Jermaine O'Neal came to Reggie Miller and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him.

Reggie Miller received the ball and gave O'Neal a wink.

Little O'Neal understood, came from the penalty area to the three-point line, and made a pick-and-roll.

Reggie Miller used Shaquille O'Neal's body to block Alan for another 3-pointer.

"Shh!"

The basketball draws an arc in the air.

Three-pointer.

"Perfect pick-and-roll! Reggie Miller makes another three!"

"It's a pity that the defender is not like Alan!"

"Three-pointer!"

Miller pointed five fingers at Alan next to O'Neal, then pulled one off.

Said fiercely: "One!"

This is a signal, I'm going to make five goals, this is the first!

Alan was about to respond, but Reggie Miller had returned to the backcourt.

I remember this ball!

The 76ers have the ball, the baseline kickoff.

"Give me the ball!"

Alan goes straight to the bottom line, rushing for the ball.

Seeing that Alan was fighting, Mutombo passed the ball directly to him.

Got such a response.

"Thank you! Uncle Mu! Just wait under this basket, you don't have to go over there."

Before he finished speaking, Alan quickly passed the half court with the ball and came to the position where Reggie Miller was blocked.

Same location, same two people.

Just the offense and defense switched.

"Old bird! Let me teach you what a three-pointer is!"

Alan directly faced Reggie Miller's defense and made a three-pointer.

Reggie Miller jumped along with him, his big palm directly covering Alan's sight.

"Take off! What is this rookie thinking? He actually shoots in front of Miller! I'm a little anxious! My team's center, Mutombo, didn't even get to the center line, and he made the shot."

"Yeah! Miller is also an experienced pitcher. Even if he can't block, he can interfere with your pitching."

next second.

Swish!

The basketball crossed a beautiful parabola and fell into the net.

39:55!

"Wow! It's actually in! A three-point return!"

"Did you notice? This is the same position where Alan blocked Miller just now. The position was very similar."

"Then isn't this Alan just using facts to prove that where you can't make it, can I make it?"

..

The commentators couldn't sit still. Alan was too impatient just after speaking, and was greeted with a slap in the face.

"nice shot!!"

"handsome!"

The fans on the sidelines have seldom cursed and despised, replaced by cheers.

Alan's attack and defense have completely conquered them.

This is how it is on the field, and only the strong can win respect.

Alan didn't speak, and looked at his hands in disbelief.

Then, two hands are shown in sight of Reggie Miller.

Under his gaze, bent a finger.

Aren't you going to throw five balls?

I vote ten!

your double!

After the gesture is completed, turn around and return to the defense.

Passing by Mutombo, he did not forget to say:

"Didn't I let you run? Save your energy."

Mutombo seemed to be frozen in the cold wind, and muttered, "What a pervert!"

On the 76ers bench, a bench player sat next to Iverson and whispered:

"Boss, it seems that you can win the game without you playing."

Iverson still had a smile on his face.

And....the seeds are planted deeply.

The ball is converted, and the Pacers tee off.

This time, Reggie Miller did not rush for the ball and let point guard Best organize the attack.

He moves slowly off the ball.

Alan followed, figuring out what to do with Reggie Miller on the ball.

Sudden.

Reggie Miller turned and accelerated, catching Alan by surprise.

The moment Alan turned around, little O'Neal stood in front of him like a mountain.

Swish!

Two points into the network.

41:55

"You're still too young. Rookie!"

Miller, who finished throwing the ball, passed by Alan and sneered.

Alan didn't object this time.

As Miller said, he was indeed too young.

But being young also has its benefits.

"Give me the ball!"

Same plot.

Mutombo reluctantly served to Alan again, and then rested with his own basket on his hips.

This time, Alan wasn't in a rush to shoot a 3-pointer.

Dribble the ball one meter from the three-point line.

Looking around, as if looking for something.

"What is this Alan doing? What's the delay? Why haven't he shot?"

"He seems to be looking for teammates?"

The commentator on the sidelines looked at Alan's delay and was puzzled.

Soon.

A countdown sound begins.

"What? Newbie? Scared? Don't dare to attack?"

"Do you want your teammates to help?"

Reggie Miller taunted Alan from the 3-point line.

Soon.

A countdown sound begins.

Alan had no choice but to throw the ball.

brush!

The ultra-far three points responded to the network.

Alan turned to see Mutombo resting at the basket.

He ran to the front and said:

"Uncle Mu, why didn't you go to the front court?"

"I also want you to help me cover, I'm going to dunk Miller."

"Now it's just another 3-pointer."

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