legendary point guard

Chapter 64

"Justin, give me the ball later!" Howard sent the ball to Lin Sen with a depressed face.

"no problem!"

Howard wanted to hit one back, and Linsen didn't want to hit Howard.

"There are still 4 points left. Will Wood break out in this quarter, or will it be the last quarter? Oh, Dwight is actively asking, and Wood has passed it!

Dwight wants to single Yao? "Bill Wharton looked at Howard who was leaning on Yao Ming with disbelieving eyes.

Howard caught Lin Sen's pass steadily and leaned back.

He knows that his offensive skills are indeed limited, and he does not have Yao Ming's offensive skills.

If he wants to fight back against Yao Ming, he still needs to rely on his own speed, and then find the possibility of forcing an inside cut.

Yao Ming didn't respond much to his back bump.

Howard swayed to the left, but Yao Ming didn't take the sway.

"Dwight's fake move is really..." Hoffman had nothing to say, and at this time Howard on the court slapped the ball, shook it to the right, and then turned to the left.

Grabbing the ball tightly with both hands, he forcibly cut into the center.

"Be careful!" Lin Sen reminded above the free throw line, and Scola on the other side quickly stabbed the ball in Howard's hand.

Howard was just about to lift the ball. Scola's speed was not fast, but the timing was just right, and he just stabbed the ball with one hand.

Snapped!

The ball broke away from Howard's hands and flew straight out.

"Oh, Louis did a great job, he cut off the ball in Dwight's hand!" Bill Walton changed his voice, "Wood. Wood got the ball!"

Lin Sen was originally above the free throw line.It starts instantly like a supercar.

The ball that Scola poked out was taken by Lin Sen.Lin Sen is just a high throw.

Before the Rockets defenders could react, the ball had already jumped over Yao Ming's head and flew to the basket.

"F...uck!" Rick Adelman waved his hand depressedly on the sidelines. Seeing that the defense was successful, he could even turn the defense into an offense, but in the end he got nothing and let Lin Sen score.

"Wood helped Dwight wipe his ass, Wood scored the first goal in the second half, and Wood's keen observation helped him score!" Hoffman praised.

"It's a thug! It's a thug!" Howard ignored Lin Sen's goal, but shouted at Bavita, pointing at his wrist.

Bavita shook his head.No sign.

"Dwight, complaining to Bavita that Louis was a thug just now, and the replay is actually not a thug.

If such a steal is counted as a thug, then the NBA's steal data will drop by half.

I hope Dwight will not just complain, but show his true strength, and if his offensive skills are better, this situation will not happen.

But I haven't been able to see improvement, except on the defensive end this season. "Bill Wharton criticized.

Offensive and defensive conversion, the Rockets once again handed the ball to the inside.

Dwight Howard pressed against Yao Ming's waist, trying to push Yao Ming away from the basket as much as possible.

The offense just failed, and the defense also failed.If it fails again this time, it will be a complete joke.

"Dwight, you're nothing without Wood!"

"Yao. Beat him easily!"

"Dwight, you can't guard Yao, you're a joke!"

……

There was a sound from the auditorium of the Toyota Center. Howard gritted his teeth and tried his best to hold Yao Ming.

Yao Ming's butt hit Dwight Howard behind him, and a huge force struck Dwight Howard.

But Dwight Howard only stepped back a little, and Yao Ming hit twice again and suddenly leaned on Dwight Howard for a half-turn and then pulled back.

Step back with your left foot, followed by a step up with your right heel.

The whole person quickly completes the step back and takes off, grabbing the ball with both hands and making a shooting posture.

Dwight Howard immediately jumped up waving his right hand, ready to block Yao Ming's shot.

However, Dwight Howard soon discovered the old problem. When facing Yao Ming's step-back shot, he could only look at the ball and sigh, and his arm could not even touch the ball in Yao Ming's hands.

Dwight Howard tried his best, but in the face of Yao Ming who looked back a little, Dwight Howard had no choice but to accept the reality.

Yao Ming shot the ball steadily in the air. The basketball leaped high over Dwight Howard's finger and immediately began to fall cleanly into the basket.

"Yao! Yao! Yao! Yao!"

Toyota Center shouted like a tsunami, but Howard gritted his teeth and lowered his head, instead of going to the bottom line, he ran directly to the front field.

Milicic glanced at Howard, turned around and walked to the baseline, picked up the ball and handed it to Lin Sen.

"Dwight still can't guard Yao, it's a tragedy for Orlando." Hoffman sighed.

Stan Van Gundy gestured at Lin Sen, motioning for Lin Sen to come by himself.

However, Lin Sen took the ball to the frontcourt, and Howard stuck Yao Ming behind him.

"Wood, give me the ball!"

Howard raised his right hand to signal Lin Sen to pass the ball, and Lin Sen glanced at Dwight Howard.

After thinking about it, Lin Sen still decided to pass the ball to Howard. If Howard still can't score this time, then Lin Sen will take over by himself.

This is better than not letting Howard play directly, and Howard will think more.

"Dwight is still asking for the ball. Just now he couldn't do anything to beat Yao. Can he do anything now?" Hoffman said, looking at Howard on the inside.

"Wood still chose to pass the ball to Dwight, but I really don't like Dwight, but I still agree with Wood's choice.

If Dwight can't make it in, then Wood will take over by himself, just like Bryant did in Los Angeles. "Bill Wharton looked at Lin Sen and said.

Howard held the ball in front of his chest with both hands, and hit Yao Ming behind him with both hands.

Just sway your shoulders to the left, then to the right, and directly carry Yao Ming to cut inside.

With Yao Ming separated by his left hand, he hooked the ball with his right hand.

Lin Sen, who stopped one step inside the top of the arc, took a step inside Howard and rushed directly to the basket.

"Dwight's hook, the hook movement is really stiff!" Bill Walton commented, and although Howard's hook jumped over Yao Ming's hand, it finally hit the front of the basket and bounced out.

Yao Ming and Scola both jumped up, however

"Wood, Wood! It's Wood again!"

Lin Sen was taller than Scola and Yao Ming, facing the ball with his right hand, and Howard was also crushed by Lin Sen.

"Go in!"

Lin Sen pressed the ball back to the basket with his right hand.

Bang!

Lin Sen was hanging above the basket with one hand, Howard was under Lin Sen's pressure, while Yao Ming and Scola were knocked down by Howard. (To be continued..)