NBA Big Devil: I rule the league with defense

Chapter 427 A person's name may be wrong, but the nickname is 1!



Chapter 427 A person's name may be wrong, but the nickname is 1!

If it's a layman's view, it feels that Ariza is teaming up with Han Mo to double-team Stackhouse who just came outside the three-point line!

But those who know the ball will find that Ariza's position at this time can't form a siege at all, which is equivalent to watching the ball at a super close distance on the field!

And on the court at this time, when Ariza was concentrating on watching Han Mo's on-site teaching, the 76ers naturally lacked someone on the defensive end. Larry Brown frowned off the court. If he hadn't called a timeout just now, he would have Get the idiot Ariza off the field!

"What the hell are Ariza and Han Mo doing on the court? Is Han Mo talking trash to Stackhouse? It doesn't look like it, it seems to be talking to Stackhouse, or talking to Stackhouse. Tell Ariza."

Larry Brown felt that his eyes were a little dazzled, and he couldn't understand at all!

"Forget it, don't care, we still lead by 15 points anyway!"

Larry Brown straightened his suit: "I should learn more about this from Phil Jackson, so there's no need to worry too much."

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"Look, Stackhouse first used his body to find a confrontation with me! At this time, you have two options, one is to directly respond to his physical confrontation, use your body to press on him, and don't give him any gaps ! Of course, you can be like me too!"

When Stackhouse "obediently" confronted Han Mo, Han Mo's body softened and avoided the confrontation as if by magic, but his hands skyrocketed!

Recycle dig!

The ball was directly broken by Han Mo!

Then Han Mo returned the ball back!

Korver trotted all the way to catch the ball, from the middle distance on the left side of the free throw line, and shot!

hit!

"Remember, in most cases, after a direct steal is successful, switching and passing are much faster than advancing yourself!"

Korver scored all the goals, and Han Mo's teaching mode is not over yet!

Jerry Stackhouse was so angry that he came out to play. Do you want to go too far?

I don't want to lose face? ?

"This time, I have to get it back!"

Jerry Stackhouse is clearly pissed off!

"Did you see it? This is the top!" Han Mo showed his face, pointed to Stackhouse and said to Ariza: "The higher the top, the easier it is to defend!"

Harris dribbled forward, but just two steps later, the ball came to Stackhouse!

Although Stackhouse is only the sixth man this season, this weight is not something Harris can afford!

"I don't believe it, I can't even pass Han Mo once?"

Jerry Stackhouse put his tongue against his upper teeth, and continued to fight Han Mo one-on-one!

Full attention!

But Han Mo seems to be paying more attention to Ariza, "You have to share the pressure for me in the future. This is the last time for me. Next time at this level, I will leave it to you!"

Senior Trash Talker EXP +1!

Stackhouse dribbled the ball and got up, using his body as the axis, and turned halfway to get the ball!

Han Mo used his body to press up, but his hands didn't make any blocking movements. He just leaned back and waited for Stackhouse's further development!

"Understood? This is a little trick. To prevent such mature old guys, let's not move first, let them come first, because they have too many tricks, but their movements are too slow. Just hold it down, no matter how they move Turn, we don't care!"

Senior Trash Talker EXP +1!

Jerry Stackhouse's lungs were about to explode. He had been beaten up countless times in his life, and he was never as angry as today!

Little boy, if you blow it up, you will blow it up, why are you talking so badly?

Stackhouse first swayed a shot from the front, and then turned in the opposite direction, shaking Han Mo's center of gravity!

But Han Mo's wingspan is too exaggerated, even if the center of gravity is off, it still blocks all of Stackhouse's phone calls!

"Did you see it, that's it, don't worry! Look, look, Jerry is going to be in a hurry!"

At such a critical moment, Han Mo still did not forget to explain for Ariza.

Ariza was dumbfounded!

Also staying was Jerry Stackhouse!

"Boy, what a shame!"

Jerry Stackhouse went on to add two more feints, still without any chance, and the time of this round has reached the final countdown!

Jerry Stackhouse is determined to shoot!

really!

It was covered with one just right!

Han Mo easily fanned the ball out of bounds!

Time display: There are three seconds left in the attack time of this round!

"Give me the ball!" Jerry Stackhouse asked for the ball directly to the backup center DJ Mbenga who served from the sideline!

However, Mbenga still resisted Stackhouse's unreasonable request and chose to give the ball to Nowitzki who also came to ask for the ball!

Nowitzki catches the ball, takes a dribble, and pulls up his shot!

There are still two steps away from the three-point line!

But only a muffled sound of "boom" was heard!

Basketball into the basket!

The point difference came within 15 points!

"Yo!" Han Mo looked at the frowning Dirk Nowitzki, "Are you angry?"

"Okay, then I won't hold back!"

Han Mo held the ball outside the three-point line, waiting for the countdown in the last round of the first quarter!

7, 6, 5...

Josh Howard, who defended Hanmer, was sweating profusely!

His hands trembled a little in front of Han Mo. It was obvious that he had already been blown away by Han Mo this round!

But Han Mo actually said that he hadn't really fought yet!

If you really hit me, how else do you want to fight?To kill me?

When the time came to the last three seconds, Han Mo didn't make any fake moves, jumped high and flew into the air!

"This three-pointer? The shot is too straightforward!"

Josh Howard also relied on his physical fitness to make his way through the rivers and lakes!

Instantly burst into the air to block the cover!

The two were in front of each other, and the time difference was very small!

Josh Howard fully stretched his arms, and stretched his fingertips to the straightest point!

But still only able to touch Han Mo's wrist!

Hanmer benchmarked against Josh Howard's arm!

Launch the shot!

"Shh!"

The red light goes in!

A three-point buzzer hit!

Josh Howard's whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and he turned and walked back dejectedly like a defeated rooster!

"Hello!" Han Mo suddenly stopped him!

Josh Howard turned his head, a face that couldn't be more ugly!

Sure enough, a person's name may be wrong, but his nickname must not be!

The ugly county horse, well-deserved of its reputation, is really ugly, especially with the superimposed expression of grievance, it is so ugly that it can't be more ugly!

But for men, it's a low level to talk about things with face!

What Han Mo wanted to say was: "Hey, you kid, you've got an advantage!"

"??"

Josh Howard black question mark.

"You're a thug!" Han Mo rubbed his wrist, "You've got the home court advantage!"

Senior Trash Talker EXP +1!


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