Guard With a Knife

One Hundred and Ninety-Eight: [The Most Arrogant Self-Throwing and Self-Deduction]

Kiss Smart frowned and sat squatting in front of the five main players. The current situation was something he had never thought of. He had expected the game to be over quickly, returning to Miami with a well-deserved defeat.

However... the current situation is that the players have played the suspense to the end. And, the last vote is about to be arranged!

who I am? what am i doing Why am I here?

Keith Smart's head was in turmoil. He has never experienced anything like this. In his eyes, everyone on the team seems to be able to execute the last shot, but it seems that none of them can execute the last shot. It would be nice if Dwyane Wade was here, completely omitting this tangled process.

Meanwhile, Mario Chalmers, Sean Marion, Haslem, and James Jones all showed promise in executing the final shot. Who wouldn't want to be the hero who turned the tide?

"Snoopy, who do you think is more reliable for the last shot?"

Smart eventually set his sights on the puppy. From the fourth quarter, he became the absolute soul of this team: He controlled everything, even Smart was dazzled from below... Is this a tactic I arranged? Is this drawn on my tactical map?

At the same time, the other four also looked at Duge.

They were also convinced by Doug, who lived up to his promise in the fourth quarter, and he did use his ubiquitous actions to help his teammates get better.

Therefore, they can accept any assignment made by Doug.

Because they have essentially regarded the puppy as the leader of the team.

"Hmm..." Duge pondered for a while before replying, "Let me do it."

When he said this, the four of them looked at him in amazement, feeling unbelievable.

They didn't mean any harm, but everyone knew that Snoopy was completely bad at attacking.

"This game is very important to me."

Doug raised his head and told his teammates firmly: "I want to put an end to it myself. Success or failure, I alone bear it!"

"But...can you bear such a great pressure?" Captain Haslem said: "If you don't execute this shot, even if the team loses, you will still get the title of 'It's a glorious defeat'. But if You miss the last shot, and the tide of opinion might be very different.

"

Doug smiled. He just touched his chest and told Haslem: "I have to follow my heart. It's beating wildly."

With that said, he took the tactical board from Kiss Smart: "My idea is this..."

He started laying out his thoughts, and everyone stood around and listened. No one thought it was a weird thing to do, even though Doug was a rookie and everyone around him was more experienced than him.

But it is what it is, and it is so harmonious.

beep!

When the whistle blows, the game restarts.

Duge reached out and patted his frantically beating heart before going on the field. He found that the more critical the moment, the more critical the moment, his heart would speed up its rhythm.

"This is the legendary big heart??"

Duger muttered, walked onto the court to catch James Jones' serve, and then steadily advanced towards the frontcourt.

When Doug came outside the three-point line, and began to stabilize the rhythm.

This made the Nuggets defense tangled.

George Karl originally thought that the Heat would grab a goal, but now the Heat have stabilized their rhythm and consumed time.

What surprised him even more was that the last person holding the ball was Dug.

"AI! AI! AI!"

Karl shouted loudly from the sidelines, and he asked Iverson to step forward to defend.

He still thinks Doug is a feint and will definitely pass the ball next. So let Iverson, who is the weakest defender and best at steals, step forward to defend.

When Iverson stood in front of Doug, most of the fans in the Pepsi Center Arena left their seats. They waited all night and finally waited for the first head-to-head confrontation between the two.

"I must apologize to you, my previous evaluation of you was not objective."

Iverson took the initiative to say to Doug: "You are one of the two best players tonight."

The meeting between the two was not as tense as imagined, and they even smiled at each other.

"I accept your apology. Your previous judgment was indeed full of mistakes and omissions."

Doug patted the basketball while answering Iverson: "However, I also don't like your latest 'evaluation'. A predicate like 'one of the best' is even a grammatical error in the Chinese language family."

"Next, I will remove the 'One-of'."

Doug told Iverson calmly.

Iverson raised his eyebrows, which is why he didn't like the middle class: it's a headache to talk trash so politely, and it rises to the grammar of different languages.

Time ticks by.

There was some noise in the Pepsi Center arena, and they used it to disrupt the rhythm of the visiting team's offense.

But the Heat's offense is still on track.

When there were 9 seconds left on the offensive clock, Sean Marion stepped forward quickly, using Haslem's off-ball screen at the free throw line, quickly threw off the defense and went straight to the three-point line. A pick and roll.

Although the quality is not high because of the thin body.

But Doug's sudden first step still threw off Iverson's defense, and he accelerated towards the three-point line and continued to run wildly.

In an instant, the free throw line has been reached.

At this time, Haslem has opened up the defense, and Sean Marion also took Iverson after switching defenses and ran quickly towards the left corner.

It's all on display... Snoopidoo is about to break the ball.

Kenyon Martin intercepted Doug in one step from the free throw line. He was ready to entangle with Doug to the end. He believed that with his full concentration, Doug, who had no shooting ability, would not be able to escape.

At the same time, the rest of the Nuggets quickly spread out to chase other players. No one wants to be shot by the Heat at this critical moment.

However, at this moment, Doug stopped suddenly and braked one step inside the free throw line.

Seeing this, Kenyon Martin sneered in his heart: Sure enough, he is still young. Doesn't an emergency stop at this time mean throwing yourself into a trap?

He immediately went close to his body, and was ready to call the players to come over to flank and steal.

However, at this moment, Doug suddenly made a pass to the left corner with lightning speed.

This pass is very in line with the offensive logic.

Kenyon Martin moved subconsciously, and extended his arms to block.

However, the basketball was not stolen by him.

Because there is no pass at all in basketball.

Instead, because of his lateral movement, the center gate opens.

Although Doug couldn't dribble the ball again, but... bang!

He slammed the basketball hard against the backboard.

And he forcibly took a step, quickly rushed past Kenyon Martin's line of defense, when he suddenly reached the penalty area. Nene was rushing to defend from another direction.

But it's too late.

When he rushed into the paint, Doug had already jumped high and caught the ferociously rebounding basketball and smashed it into the hoop... Boom!

The basketball dunks into the hoop forcefully and ferociously.

The entire basket undulates up and down.

At this time, the red light behind the backboard was already on, and Duge's handsome face, which was as sharp as a knife, looked extraordinarily cold against the red light, exuding a decisive handsomeness.

The entire Pepsi Center Arena sighed, and many people even hugged their heads in disbelief.

Self-throwing? ?

Is this the All-Star game?

We were actually killed by someone using this juggling method?

Amidst the sighs one after another... Bah!

Doug landed quietly.

The Heat's bench was already boiling, but he was very calm. He pointed his finger at Allen Iverson: "Hey, AI. I've already removed half of the 'one-of'. Next, it's your turn .”

beep!

George Karl requests a timeout.

Snoopy's self-throwing and dunking drove him to the edge of the cliff.

At this time the score was 118:117.

The Heat in the away game have already overtaken by 1 point.

The time left for the Nuggets is only 8.8 seconds.

"Whoah! Let's watch the replay again, Snoopy's dunk is so arrogant!! He is literally trampling the Nuggets defense like a mop. Poor George Karl will be after tonight. Laughed at by all the basketball fans, he turned the arena into an All-Star game at a critical moment!"

McBrin said excitedly: "To be honest, Tracy McGrady's self-throwing and dunking in the All-Star Game was far less exciting than this ball. This is the most unscrupulous self-throwing and dunking I have ever seen. Snoopy's What a big heart, he dared to play this kind of street action at such a critical moment...Who dares to say that the middle class is inherently weak?"

"I think it's an IQ victory." Reggie Miller said sharply: "Snoopy didn't act on a whim. In fact, if you watch the replay, you will find that this offense is one-handed. And he is on the court. He manipulated everything, he played with all the defenders, he played with everyone like a marionette."

"Moreover, this is the real scalpel lore. It is the simplest and most bizarre way to complete the assassination in the deadliest place of the opponent. Whether you admit it or not, the puppy has already declared himself officially out of the 'role' with this game player' category."

"Of course." Bill Walton was the first to echo: "He has become a quasi-elite outside player. So, don't think of him as a coolie in the fourth and fifth positions. He is naturally different from Ben Wallace."

"But this move can only be used once." McBrin said: "He still needs to improve his shooting ability. This is the real strength, otherwise some people will still say he was a fluke."

This sentence did not cool down the excitement of Reggie Miller and Bill Wharton. It is true that the sword can only be used occasionally. If you want to climb the peak, hard power is the solid foundation.

At this time, McBrin changed the subject; "Let's guess who will be the player who will make the last shot for the Nuggets. Cameron? Or Allen Iverson? Or something else?"

"Allen Iverson."

Reggie Miller and Bill Walton, two legendary graduates, said the name almost at the same time.

In fact, their elementary school brother also said the name at the same moment.

At that time, Keith Smart told him: You will mainly defend the inside next.

"No, I'm going to guard Allen Iverson."

This is Doug's extremely firm answer.

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