God of NBA point guards

Chapter 94 Big Bird: Fortunately, there is no pretense this time

Parish is a 76-year veteran, the No. 8 pick in the first round, almost 39 years old, a 1-time All-Star starting center, an 8-time All-Star backup center, McHale is only a 7-time All-Star backup center, and a starting opportunity None, the cornerstone of the green team for more than ten years, one of the fifty superstars destined for the future.

He is still old and strong. He has been the main center in the Green Team for 12 seasons. He can still score 14 points and 9 rebounds this season. The second thought.

His scoring ability and rebounding are still good. His only weakness is assists. He averaged 1.4 assists per game in his career. The only option is to force the shot.

"boom!"

With only a footstep, with a height of 213 cm and a wingspan of 244 cm, he pressed Rodman, who blocked the shot, and completed a one-handed dunk.

"Boy, if you grow taller, you can cover me."

After succeeding, Robert Parish stretched out his big hand and patted Rodman's head, kindly spraying a trash talk.

Being dunked by such a superstar, Rodman didn't have any temper. He just shrugged his shoulders when he heard the trash talk, and then ran to the frontcourt.

Pistons attack.

The green team was also annoyed, because there was no way to switch defenses. No matter where Di Brown was switched, he was doomed to be blown up, and Zhou Quan's shooting percentage was not high, so it was better to let him play.

Zhou Quan pushed forward, getting faster and faster. Di Brown only ran in front, and he didn't dare to touch him. The tonnage difference was at least 20 kilograms. Under the condition of high-speed propulsion, he would fly up when he touched it, and it was very normal to break bones. matter.

The end of John Paxson, the Bulls' main point guard, is vivid. When the iron fist rushes up, which point guard dares to stand in front and wipe his edge?That's not called defense, that's called death.

Zhou Quan drove straight in and went in from the top of the arc. Larry Bird was guarding the free throw line.

"This rookie!"

Da Niao was injured all over and barely made his comeback. He didn't dare to block it at all. He could only watch the rookie go in, and when he turned around, a rookie flew up.

At the basket, Rodman and John Sely entangled Robert Parish, creating an opportunity for Zhou Quan to attack the basket.

"boom!"

Zhou Quan faced the basket with a one-handed dunk, and amidst the explosive sound of exploding the basket, white water splashed in all directions in the basket.

"ah!"

The bearded John Rowes roared excitedly.

The man with glasses, Longger Lance, laughed and said: "Beautiful! Iron Fist went to the basket from the backcourt, and he blasted all the defenses of the Green team."

The bearded man shouted excitedly: "Our little bulldozer has been upgraded to a Ford pickup, and he crushed the defense of the green team."

Looking back, Larry Bird got the ball on the left-wing three-point line and faced Ulrich.

As small forwards, both of them are 206 cm tall. With the height of power forwards, Ulrich may be stronger in terms of the physical fitness of each other at their peak, but in terms of status and achievements, Bird belongs to the sky in the league. Stars, Ulrich is just a role player among ordinary mortal beings.

Bird's basic skills are very solid, his athletic talent is not outstanding, and his wingspan is not outstanding. He is only 3 cm taller than his height, but his talents in height, ball handling, organization, shooting, vision, spirit, trash talk, psychology, etc. Both are unmatched, and Bird has managed to combine those talents together for the perfect career of his own.

The two are facing each other. Even now that Larry Bird is injured, Ulrich is still very nervous. Coupled with Larry Bird's trash talk, his defense has not kept up with the opponent's offensive rhythm at all.

"Hey, kid, I'll give you a choice, which hand do you want me to shoot with?" Larry Bird asked with a simple and honest smile.

"What?"

Ulrich was stunned.

He instantly thought of the allusion that the big bird saved his right hand for the Lakers that year. Now, will the big bird save his right hand for him?How can I!
"Let me help you choose, left hand."

When he was in a daze, Larry Bird had already shot, shot with his left hand, and the orange basketball flew to the basket.

At the moment of jumping up and shooting, Larry Bird felt his back muscles twitching, but he still threw the ball and firmly believed that the ball could be shot.

"brush!"

Splashes appeared and a three-pointer was hit.

After the big bird made a hit, he turned around and ran, and when he passed the Pistons bench, he sprayed trash talk at Chuck Daly again:

"Hey, Chuck, are you sure you want to keep using him on me? I'll probably score 60 tonight."

Chuck Daly shook his head slightly, and looked to the other side.

He was cursing Bird in his heart, because this scene was very familiar to him. In that game, he arranged for Rodman to defend Bird, and then Rodman was beaten by Bird. Even the trash talk could not be sprayed by Bird, and he almost fainted from anger. Yeah, Big Bird thought Rodman was boring, so he ran over and sprayed that trash talk at him.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Quan felt that he should strengthen the study of trash talking. This kind of psychological game has a good effect on reducing the opponent's strength.

After serving the ball, he rushed into the frontcourt with the ball like a small tank, and when he reached the top of the arc, he stopped rushing in. Instead, he looked around and shouted: "Hey, arrange a defender for me!" ?"

Larry Bird laughed angrily, damn rookie, that's my word.

Di Brown was stimulated and stepped forward to steal. Zhou Quan dribbled the ball under his crotch, switched his right hand to his left, and rushed forward. The former was directly knocked over.

"Oh, the little tank is moving!"

The bearded commentator John Rowes roared excitedly.

In the starting lineup of the Green Team today, in addition to the point guard and the center, there are two swingmen. Larry Bird is a small forward. In fact, there is no power forward. Larry Bird can't play a power forward on the defensive end. , His back injury is severe, and his ability to fight is not enough.

When Zhou Quan rushed in from the free throw line, the nearest shooting guard Kevin Jamber immediately came in to defend, and while the latter was still moving, the former deliberately ran over.

Jambo is 196 cm tall and weighs only 95 kg. He is not thin, but it depends on who he is compared with. Compared with Zhou Quan, he has a higher center of gravity and lower muscle content. Although the tonnage is the same, his strength and confrontation ability are not at all. A notch above.

"Oh!"

At the position half a meter below the free throw line, the moment he was hit, Jambo fell back and fell directly.

"Haha, pour another one!"

The roar of the bearded John Rowes sounded again.

Zhou Quan stopped in place, immediately controlled the ball that was a little out of control, and then took off to shoot.

Robert Parish under the basket had no choice but to block the shot. Zhou Quan shook his hand, and the ball flew over the former's big hand and flew to the left side of the basket.

"boom!"

John Sely moved in from the low post on the left wing while watching the ball, then took off to catch the ball in the air, smashed forward, and completed an alley-oop dunk.

"Beautiful! At least [-]% of the credit for this ball should be attributed to Iron Fist." In the commentary booth, the male commentator Longer Lance said excitedly.

The bearded John Rowes praised: "Yes, John Sely's dunk in the end is a matter of course. Iron Fist's pass made his scoring very simple."

"Hey, Larry, I'm not going to trash talk with you. I'm not your match for trash talking, but at least you have to put me on defense, right? You can't underestimate me."

Zhou Quan shouted at Larry Bird.

Big Bird laughed angrily, and immediately responded: "Rookie, were you the one who scored just now? Remember, I give you a piece of advice, the leader in assists can never be compared to the leader in scoring, the one who puts the ball in the basket is the one The greatest man."

Zhou Quan was startled.

"Don't listen to him, Iron Fist, he's disrupting your idea of ​​basketball, don't be led astray by him." Chuck Daly shouted from the sidelines.

Zhou Quan smiled and nodded.

As a man with a full level of willpower of 99, his psychology will not be so fragile, and his persistence will not be so easily misled.

He is a point guard, and organizing offense is always his first responsibility. As the brain that controls the whole team, his highest goal is to become the king of a team. Wherever he points, his teammates will attack. All offenses are controlled by him. In one word, he is still far from reaching this level, but this is his basketball philosophy, this is his persistence, how can he be disturbed by a piece of trash talk?

Larry Bird laughed, and while running to the front court, he shouted to Daly: "Chuck, your work hasn't been done yet, change me to a defender."

"boom!"

This time, it was Larry Bird who also shot with his left hand, but this time he missed the shot under Ulrich's block.

"Good luck, fortunately there is no pretense this time."

Secretly sticking out his tongue, Big Bird couldn't help but rejoice.

(End of this chapter)