"Whoosh!"
Slim's free throws were solid.
To be honest, sending him to the free throw line is no different from giving away points in vain——
Opponents simply don't miss.
"I guess you are addicted to shooting three-pointers! It's not over yet!"
Bai Qiang thought to himself.
He finally saw now that his opponent was going to kill him with a three-pointer.
"We are worthy of being the strongest team. We have so many scoring methods. If we can't hit the inside, we just do three-pointers from the outside. I admire you!"
Having said that, Bai Qiang quickly used his smart brain and made his own choice based on Slim's offensive strategy——
"When you shoot three-pointers, you mainly rely on your touch; then I will break into the paint and rely mainly on dunks to see who collapses first!"
Even Stephen Curry and Klay Thompson, the strongest three-point shooters in the NBA, cannot guarantee that every shot will be scored——
Especially when there is interference from defenders.
But dunking is different, its hit rate can be as high as 90%——
If nothing else, the basic ball must be scored!
"Guys, start attacking the paint, tear apart their defense, and ravage their basket!"
Bai Qiang simply conveyed the instructions to the players and began to attack with the ball.
White Chocolate’s coquettish dribbling experience card has not expired yet. If you don’t show off now, when will you wait?
Bai Qiang controlled the ball at the top of the arc, and the defender he faced was D.C. Smith.
He serves as a power forward on the team, but there is currently no center in the team who can defend Bai Qiang.
So, this arduous task fell on his shoulders.
"Look, man! I'm going to show off!"
Bai Qiang lowered his body center of gravity and dribbled the ball continuously behind his back while running, full of arrogance.
Smith's mobility is pretty good, but his body is far less strong than Bai Qiang.
Smith put a hand on Bai Qiang's arm to prevent him from being thrown away after his opponent accelerated his breakthrough.
The other hand is trying to interfere with the opponent's dribbling, but with little effect.
Bai Qiang dribbled the ball behind his back, but Smith's hand couldn't reach it at all!
"James, what are you doing standing still? Run!"
Alston, who had been silent for a long time on the sidelines, directed the players who were standing around watching the show.
When teammates are attacking, players should start running and keep their opponents confused.
"Da Gu, cut from the bottom corner to the penalty area!"
"Panama, Andrew, you two are crossing the line!"
After all, the members of a powerful team have no tacit understanding with each other, and it is impossible to cooperate without anyone giving orders.
And this task has naturally become the job of the interim head coach, Alston.
The members of the slim team were a little confused. In the past, their attacks were all singles. Why did they use tactics this time?
Just when they couldn't figure out the routine, Bai Qiang saw the right moment and threw the ball from behind——
Towards the right side of the basket.
Caesar, who was cutting into the penalty area, jumped up and made an alley-oop.
"boom!"
He smashed Huashan hard, and his dunk made the rim tremble.
Caesar finally opened up. This was his first score of the game and he performed a wonderful dunk!
Smith didn't even realize that Bai Qiang had passed the ball and was still there.
"Man, look back and see, your reaction was half a beat better than others!"
Bai Qiang said to the man in front of him.
Needless to say, Smith's defensive attitude is quite serious——
Or taking it too seriously.
Smith was relatively calm, turned his head and glanced at Kaiser who was fussing under the basket, then ran forward.
During the game, the calmer the players are, the better!
Turn a deaf ear to your opponent's trash talk, or simply ignore his existence——
Many problems can be avoided.
…
Transition of possession.
Duece receives the ball in the backcourt and slowly advances with the ball.
"Panama, press, press!"
Bai Qiang stood in the penalty area and shouted to the players.
The opponent's offense is to shoot three-pointers. As long as they defend closely, they will not find the right time to take action.
Bai Qiang is the captain of the powerful team, and the team members will obey his words.
Panama stepped forward decisively, constantly interfering with the opponent's dribbling, and playing the main one made Duece uncomfortable.
"Good defense, man, come on like this!"
Alston expressed his approval of Panama's defence.
Defense drives offense, defense wins games!
No coach doesn't like players who defend fiercely and have a positive attitude, and the same is true in the NBA.
Beverley, Smart, and Butler all started as defensive players and grew into the team's starter step by step.
…
Duece was defended like a mad dog from Panama, unable to move an inch.
"Man, you are a dog!"
As soon as Duece finished speaking, there was a "pop" sound, and Panama cut the ball away steadily.
Panama threw the ball forward, picked up the pace, and dunked with a two-step glide from the free throw line!
"Wow!"
The fans in the park exploded. The attack of the powerful team was too violent——
Besides dunking, it’s still dunking!
Looking back at the slim team, the dunks they were originally proud of have been severely limited, leaving only barely three-pointers——
Fans prefer violent basketball to uncontested shots.
Transition of possession.
Slim catches the ball and advances. In his opinion, no one can change the situation except himself——
And indeed it is.
Each member of the powerful team has a death-coil defense.
Of course, their defense is not impeccable, such as Dagu Robinson.
Slim strolls forward with the ball. He is observing the defender, looking for the right opportunity to take action.
Robinson seemed to have forgotten and did not start marking Slim from half-court.
"Man, I'm going to punish you!"
Slim thought in his mind, he knew that the opportunity had come.
Crossed the half court, took two steps forward, made a slim three-pointer from far away, and took the shot!
When Robinson saw it, he suddenly felt that something was wrong:
"Shit! Can't make the shot, can't make the shot!"
He was out of position, and at this moment, there was nothing Robinson could do except pray for a slim shot.
"Fuck!"
The ball hit the back edge of the basket and seemed to bounce out.
"Fuck!"
The basketball bounced back onto the rim.
"Uh-huh!"
The goddess of luck stood on Slim's shoulders and favored this ruthless man in the streetball circle.
"Dagu, your defense is the weakest of a powerful team, you will only hold us back!"
slim said provocatively.
He is sowing discord. If a team is not united internally, how can it be consistent with the outside world?
"Fuck you, bro!"
After Robinson cursed angrily, he stepped forward and pushed Slim.
This guy was already depressed, and his opponents basically scored all their points on his head——
Now he is sarcastic again, which is intolerable!
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