NBA opening awakening god-level imitation system

Ross was confused and felt very confused.

But at this moment, Wanlong's eyes were not at all mocking, but were more serious than before.

Both sides gradually entered the state.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong…

The clear sound of dribbling, every time the basketball echoes on the floor, can make the audience sitting on the sidelines hear it clearly and even feel energetic.

Especially the audience sitting in the front row, they could feel vaguely, as if the ground was shaking.

"What a strong dribble."

"How could this kid's wrist power be so strong?"

"Look! The moment the ball bounces back after it lands!"

On the Bulls' bench, I don't know who shouted, which attracted everyone to notice this detail.

"What?!"

Even the Bulls' head coach Du Xibe had a tremor in his pupils and a cold sweat broke out behind him.

"Impossible, how could there be enough people to be strong? The force of the ball can squeeze and deform the ball so much!"

"What's more, his own wrist can withstand such power feedback!"

"monster!"

Du Xibe had only such an answer at this time.

And Ross could see this detail clearly from the front, and he was no less shocked than anyone else.

But the more you face such a strong enemy, the more you can inspire the fighting spirit of a master like him.

With his arms wide open, Ross slowly bent his knees, ready to face the challenge.

...

Wan Long took a deep breath, tried to the left front, and his body swayed left.

Ross reacted very quickly and his body swayed.

But just as Rose's body began to swing, Wanlong's direction changed!

A quick cross-dribble change, start speeding up and kill you from the right side!

"What?!"

This action made Ross feel so familiar, almost exactly the same as his fake action before changing direction!

Without time to think more, Ross turned around and caught up quickly.

But Wanlong had jumped forward quickly, pulling the rod in the air with a small amount of slight streak, cleverly avoiding Noah's side cover, and turned his right wrist to hit the ball.

A set of actions is no different, flowing and flowing, and it is done in one go!

"impossible."

Ross stood at the basket and fell into great doubt and confusion.

He didn't understand how anyone could imitate the movements so similar!

This is no longer a simple imitation. At that moment, Ross even felt that he was facing another self!

But he felt extremely unfamiliar with another self who should have been familiar with.

Because that person is not him, but Wanlong!

Noah, who had a very good relationship with Ross in the team, looked a little lonely when he saw him, put his hand on his shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, that kid is just imitating you, nothing great."

Ross shook his head slowly.

"No, that's not just imitation."

"He is too tall and wingspan than me, but he is not restrained by his body at all."

"This time, there really was an amazing opponent in the league..."

When he said this, Ross' tone was unprecedentedly heavy, but when he raised his head, his eyes were completely different from before.

If he had seen Wan Long seem to be staring at his prey before, he was a little unconscious and confident.

Now when he looked at Wan Long, he had become vigilant about his opponent and had a little curiosity to explore more deeply.

When Noah heard Ross say this, he couldn't help but increase his attention to Wanlong.

At this time, there was another person in the Bulls who also looked at Wan Long at the same time.

Jimmy Butler stood on the side and gritted his teeth and whispered: "So you underestimated me before? You will make you face me again!"

...

Bulls offense.

The whole team has recovered from the surprise just now.

Ross came to the top of the arc with the ball.

Wan Long stepped forward to defend and asked with a smile: "How about it, I have observed your skills carefully enough, right?"

"It's good, but the game isn't over yet."

Rose's eyes flashed and he suddenly began to exert force.

Wanlong followed closely, constantly changing his steps left and right.

After the two's fight lasted for ten seconds, Rose suddenly passed the ball.

Butler received a pass from the right wing, looked up and pretended to shake it, and then distributed it to Hamilton.

The Timberwolves are constantly changing defenses, and both sides chase each other.

In the last 3 seconds, the ball appeared in Noah's hand.

Pekovic held it tightly, but Noah did not attack independently and passed the ball out.

Boozer made a direct move from the middle distance on the left to complete the attack.

In this offensive round just now, Wan Long could clearly feel that Rose had a stronger desire to play singles.

But at a critical moment, Ross made the most suitable choice for the team.

"It's worthy of being the youngest mvp."

...

In the last 3 minutes, the two sides started a fierce battle again.

The connection between Wanlong and Kirirenko once again made a contribution.

The two made a big splash and shot, and inside Love was also mobilized to be extremely enthusiastic. With the help of Pekovic, he flew offensive rebounds!

The battle lasted until the last minute, and Love had scored 20 points and 18 rebounds, and 9 of them were rebounds in the frontcourt!

The Bulls only have Noah, with double rebounds, and only 5 rebounds in the frontcourt.

With such excellent defensive performance in the final quarter, the Timberwolves continued to limit the score difference to more than 6 points.

There is 1 minute and 02 seconds left.

Ross came to attack with the ball.

It was still Wanlong who greeted him.

But this time, Ross asked for a pick-and-roll and then quickly cut into the inside.

In less than 10 seconds, he scored another 2 points.

...

As time goes by, the Timberwolves are more careful.

Roy was pressed by two people on the right wing.

Kirilenko stepped forward to receive the ball and passed it to Wanlong.

At this time, Love reached out to the position, and Wanlong hung the ball in without hesitation.

But at this moment, Butler suddenly came out from behind and cut the ball down!

"Quick attack!"

Butler pointed ahead and roared, while swinging his arm!

The ball flew to the front court!

Wanlong quickly turned around and chased after him.

But Hamilton had already rushed to the basket with the ball and easily hit the board.

There are only 3 points left in the blink of an eye.

On the chronometer, there are still 42 seconds left.

This means that after the Timberwolves attack again, if they fail to score, the Bulls will have a chance to drag the game into overtime.

At this time, coach Rick used the last short pause of the game.

The Timberwolves quickly gathered together and listened to the coach's final tactics.

"The next thing is very important, everyone pays attention."

"Don't force the shots, try to give them to the inside or the open space, and be careful to get the rebounds!"

"If you can't score, don't let them shoot three-pointers, the last goal must be Rose!"

"Long! Roy! You guys keep a look at him to death!"