Anthony the Reborn

Chapter 111 Roger's Strength

"You mean?" White heard what Anthony said, and turned his eyes to Wallace and the others, who had already occupied another court at the moment.

Anthony smiled and nodded.

"Haha, good idea!" White had a bad smile on his face, and then he turned to greet Roger and his follower Jones, and the three walked towards the place where Wallace and the others were.

Anthony also followed behind. Although Wallace and the others are good, they naturally can't take advantage of a league rotation player like White.

Wright was on the phone over there, and when Anthony and White moved, those black players who hadn't dispersed followed them and walked there. It seemed that Anthony was the backbone of the park.

Seeing White and Anthony approaching, Wallace's face showed a shock, not because of Anthony, but because of White.

To say that for people like Wallace who play in the NBDL, they rarely pay attention to the performance of the players in the league. He performed well, but they are rookies after all, they have hardly been in contact with them, but White and the others know it. Too high and quickly called back.

"Rodney, long time no see." Wallace greeted White instinctively when he saw White approaching.

"That...we've met before?" White didn't expect Wallace to take the initiative to greet him, and he seemed to know him, but he searched a memory in his mind, but there was no memory of the person in front of him.

Wallace greeted out of politeness and respect. He didn't expect White to react in this way. He was immediately embarrassed. Even if he didn't know each other, it would be good to be polite. Such a direct answer is equivalent to giving him an indirect slap .

Anthony was on the sidelines but couldn't help laughing out loud. The person involved didn't feel much, and he was amused all of a sudden.

Wallace heard Anthony's laughter, gave him a vicious look, and was about to speak.

"Your name is Mason, right?" Anthony held back his smile and said before Wallace.

"I am, what?" Wallace looked at Anthony up and down while talking, and said very disdainfully.

"We want this venue." Anthony said lightly.

"What did you say?!" Wallace thought he had heard it wrong, and looked at Anthony for a while like he was looking at a monster, and then laughed loudly, "I play ball to occupy the field, why should I give it to you?"

"Oh?" Anthony also smiled, "Then Jim and the others played ball and occupied the field, why should I give it to you?"

"That's because they are inferior to others." Wallace said with a sneer.

"Oh, if you are not as skilled as you are, you have to give up the game. Then the matter will be simple. Let's have a fight." Anthony still said lightly.

"Haha, it's up to you?" Wallace seemed to have heard the funniest joke all of a sudden, he almost couldn't slow down his wild laughter, and he stopped after a while, as if thinking of something, he turned his head and looked at White, He sneered and said, "Do you think that just one Rodney can defeat the three of us?"

"I think enough is enough." Anthony said unhurriedly.

"You!..." Wallace pointed at Anthony, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He threw it in front of him angrily, and said viciously, "You asked for it!"

Anthony shrugged and didn't say anything. From Wallace's tone, he felt that the group of people in front of him didn't know him. It was just right for White to try their strength first.

White has already done warm-up before the game, and now he is ready to mount the saddle and is eager to try.

Wallace looked at White's actions, and his expression was not particularly good. He knew White's strength, and he had to use some methods to fight now.

However, it's not that he has no chance of winning. In basketball, even in three-on-three, one person's performance is not enough to affect the entire battle situation. All they have to do is to defend White.

At this moment, Wright also came back from the phone call. Seeing that White was about to start a fight with Wallace and the others, he showed a look of excitement on his face, and walked quickly to Anthony's side.

The game started quickly, with Wallace going first.

Facing White, Wallace didn't dare to be as strong as before. Although he was about ten centimeters taller than White, this height difference still couldn't make up for the gap in strength. At first, Wallace pulled White out, and then let the forward play with the ball.

His intention is very simple. Whether it is offense or defense, White is the core. As long as he is used, the other two points are that professional players can be sure of such amateur players.

It was Roger who defended the striker. He didn't suffer in terms of height, but when the striker was hit by him, he instantly felt huge pressure, the pressure brought by the physical gap.

After losing the draft, Roger tried his best to go to various teams to try out, play in the preseason and even the summer league, but after struggling for a year without being able to play, he became a bit self-willed and depraved. The huge gap made his character He changed a lot, became another person, and also gave up the most important body of the player. He didn't re-enter training until the Anthony incident hit him last time, but for the NBDL forward he is facing at this moment, The gap is still very obvious.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Roger was pushed back several steps by the striker.

Anthony watched the changes on the court and couldn't help frowning. He glanced at White, but found that he had no intention of coming to defend at all.

"This White trusts Roger so much?" A trace of doubt flashed in Anthony's mind, and then he looked at Roger again.

The striker, who had hit Roger with his back, staggered to protect the ball and was squeezed to the outside!

This is……

Anthony didn't understand it at first glance, squinted his eyes and took a closer look, only to discover the clues inside, and a smile could not help but appear on his face.

Roger completely lowered his center of gravity at this time, his legs were propped up on the ground with full stamina, his whole body was against the striker, and his lower body was very stable. This lowered center of gravity defense largely made up for his lack of strength. insufficient.

And that's not to mention, the two of them were originally about the same height, after Roger squatted down, his hand was at the position of the striker's armpit, and now he kept reaching forward for the ball, the striker probably didn't expect it This kind of situation will happen, so some people are not prepared enough, which is why they look so staggering.

When Anthony saw this, he also thought of the situation when he played against Roger last time. At that time, he only played one ball. It seems that Roger didn't show his defensive ability, but now it looks really good.

The striker was forced to go outside, and the offensive time was constantly being consumed. When he realized that he couldn't get in, he looked for an opportunity to pass the ball, but Roger waved his hands vigorously to interfere with his pass. The sight of the ball, he couldn't pass it all at once!

There was no way, as the last time was approaching, he could only force a three-point shot, but he didn't even touch the frame, and was grabbed by White in his arms.

When grabbing the board, the gap in strength between Wallace and White was immediately reflected. White was much higher than Wallace in terms of positioning and ball prediction, even though he was more than ten centimeters shorter. This board was also easily snatched by him.

White took the rebound and ran outside the three-point line by himself. He glanced at Wallace who was defending him in front of him. He dribbled the ball and started to break through.

When White broke through, the other two NBDL players naturally wouldn't be fooled. The striker quickly came over and formed a defensive net with Wallace one after the other, blocking his breakthrough route.

White glanced at it without much hesitation. When he saw Roger in the air cut, he threw the ball with little thought.

Roger picks up the ball and jumps up for a layup.

Seeing White's movement, the defensive forward quickly flew back. His speed was also fast, and he came from behind. He actually blocked Roger's body abruptly and blocked the layup line all at once.

Roger is in the air at this time, either hit the striker, or hastily shot, there seems to be no other choice.

Anthony couldn't help showing a smile when he saw the familiar scene in front of him. It was so similar to the scene when he and Roger singled out a month ago.

Roger encountered the striker in mid-air, but he didn't show any panic on his face. Instead, he leaned on the striker's body, turned halfway in the air, and then used his strength to shake his hand to the right.

The forward was pressed down by Roger's strength and saw that he was trying to block the shot, but his body was already falling, so he could only watch helplessly as the ball was thrown from his hand.

"boom!"

"Shh!"

The ball hits the backboard and flies straight into the net.

"yeah!……"

The black players on the sidelines shouted excitedly. Roger's reputation here is relatively high. Now that he is scoring points for the park, they are naturally excited.

"Hey, you guys seem to be falling asleep?" Roger said to the striker with a smile after scoring, holding him back and almost becoming angry, but Wallace didn't order him, so he didn't dare to mess around.

Roger scored a point and continued to kick off from White's side. This time, Roger dribbled the ball directly into it.

The striker saw Roger's actions and learned from the past. Naturally, he would not just let him in. He let his feet go and resisted him. His body also played a vital role at this moment. , Roger couldn't get in for a while.

The striker was proud when Roger suddenly threw the ball into the air.

After throwing the ball, Roger closed his left eye, stretched out his hand in a pistol pose, and said, "Bang!"

Seeing Roger's movements, the black players next to him immediately had an orgasm. They fell back one by one, gestured with both hands to look like pistols, and repeated what Roger had shouted before: "Bang!"

The voice did not fall.
"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, White flew down from the sky, caught Roger's pass, and after a brief delay in the air, directly dunked the ball into the basket.

(End of this chapter)