Nba: The Youngest Mvp In History

beep.

At this moment, the whistle of the 24-second attack sounded.

He's running out of time, the ball doesn't even touch the rim...

At this point, Anderson shook his head gloomily.

"Just figure out a way to get rid of the opponent's block."

"We might be able to pick up a second chance."

Jiang Hao showed affirmative eyes.

He looked at Liu Wei and asked the opponent to continue to show this high-intensity defense.

"In the next round, we still have to defend them for twenty to four seconds!"

"As long as the rhythm of the second half is like this, it is impossible for them to recover the 15-point difference at the beginning!"

Jiang Hao said in a deep voice.

Liu Wei looked at Boss Jiang's expression, and nodded slowly to the side.

"Boss Jiang has taken me seriously now!"

"From this moment on, I want to perform even better."

After Liu Wei pondered for a while, he took the ball and walked towards the bottom corner.

At this moment, Kobe chose to run around the outside line and hit the right corner.

"In this round, two strikers went to the bottom corner to kill. I don't know who will pass the ball to in the end."

The fans discussed.

At this time, someone pointed to Artest, thinking that he was the ultimate end point.

"Don't look at Artest standing in the middle distance, no threat..."

"But later on the ball will definitely fall on him.

The senior fan muttered.

Jiang Hao took a look and found that Liu Wei wanted to play an empty catch this round.

"After Kobe went around the outside line, he has already attracted people."

"Ron Artest hitting the rim is the most reliable offensive option this round.

He made some calculations and immediately gave Liu Wei a gesture.

"Hurry up and pass the ball now, don't waste time."

Jiang Hao muttered.

Seeing this, Liu Wei gave the illusion of turning sideways and running around.

The defensive player was just about to retreat to block the defense, but found that Liu Wei sent the throw directly in front of his face...

"This should be throwing the ball to Artest."

The defensive player Griffin followed and muttered.

In the next second, Artest broke through the frame, launched an inside cut, and directly attacked the frame to score two points.

"Another powerful dunk, no one can stop Artest!"

Jiang Hao sighed.

Liu Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

He was very worried about making a mistake on the ball just now, but now it seems that those are all unnecessary worries...

"Artest's finishing ability is still very strong."

"The next time, I can't take this lightly."

Liu Wei muttered.

The fans on the sidelines were very excited.

Some of them guessed the offensive idea of ​​​​this round, and they are talking about it with others.

At this moment, the Celtics passed the ball from the backcourt, and Anderson took the ball smoothly and overwhelmed the frontcourt.

Teammate Pierce and Griffin approached the three-point line from both sides.

Boom.

Ground pass.

Anderson chose to give the ball to Pierce, and he chose to stand in the bottom corner.

"There's not much I can do now!"

"We can only rely on Pierce next."

Anderson muttered.

Pierce stood at a forty-five-degree angle on the left side to catch the ball, and then showed a dazed look.

"This round actually gave me the ball just like that!"

"I still want to play off the ball.

Pierce snorted coldly.

At this time, he faced Artest with a depressed expression.

"It's very difficult to get rid of Artest with the ball."

"If you play off the ball in this round, the situation will be completely reversed."