Anthony the Reborn

Chapter 113 Unfair Game

On the court, Wallace asked two more players to come up according to Anthony's request. One is a big center who is about the same height as him, and the other is also a forward. Crowded.

White and Roger also entered the field nervously. Although they knew Anthony's strength, they were completely unsure about this kind of game for the first time. Leaving out two people, it would be okay if they were facing some people who just learned basketball, but they were facing NBDL players...

Anthony glanced back at White and Roger, walked to their side, and said with a smile: "Just give me the ball when you play later."

"Hmm." Both White and Roger nodded emphatically. Since Anthony has said so, they naturally have nothing to refuse.

Anthony heard the two people's answers, patted their shoulders and walked towards the venue.

"Shall I kick off for you first?" Anthony walked up to Wallace and said playfully.

"You guys start first." Wallace said without thinking. He would have been accused of bullying the more he played three times out of five. Well, if the boss above promised to give enough money, he wouldn't fight like this.

"Then I won't be polite." Anthony said with a smile.

Anthony kicked off first, and it was Roger who served. He followed Anthony's instructions and handed the ball directly to him.

As Roger sent the ball away, the people watching the ball on the sidelines showed two completely opposite expressions.

Those black players who originally played in the park knew Anthony, the Denver superstar, and they showed more expectations for Anthony's three-on-five approach. They had never seen the strength of an NBA superstar in a public park. This time, they were full of anticipation.

Another group of people, the people brought by Wallace, they don't know Anthony. In their eyes, Anthony has nothing to do with a fool. He not only arrogantly said that he would fight three times, but also bet on the loser To break a leg, they can't wait to see the joke.

In two completely different eyes, this unfair game officially started.

On Wallace's side, although it was [-]v[-], they also made targeted defenses. The big one guarded the basket, the small one was responsible for defending Roger, the two were responsible for defending White, and the rest Wallace himself was dedicated to defending the basket. Marking Anthony, this arrangement can not only defend the basket, but also prevent White, who is the most threatening.

Such a defense is already relatively perfect in Wallace's eyes.

However, he overlooked one thing. He didn't know Anthony, which was fatal.

After Anthony held the ball, he hardly hesitated. He took a big step and broke in.

Anthony's first step, even in the league, few people can keep up with, and Wallace is an insider, and he was completely passed before he even reacted.

"Shh!"

A crisp netting sound woke him up from his astonishment. He looked back and saw that Anthony had steadily hit a mid-range jumper.

"yeah!……"

The black players on the sidelines roared excitedly. It was really exciting, just like winning 500 million.

They have finally seen the strength of the so-called NBA superstars. Anthony's step just now was really too fast. Not to mention Wallace, even White, they felt that it was impossible to react, and after getting rid of the textbook The shooting posture is so picturesque that they can't control themselves at all. If they can, they will immediately become fans of Anthony.

"This……"

Wallace looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, thinking he was hallucinating. He didn't know what was happening in front of him until the explosive cheers came from around him. Anthony shook him easily and hit the shot.

He had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Hey, why are you in a daze, I'm going to keep kicking off." Anthony reminded Wallace who was still in a daze when he walked beyond the three-point line.

Wallace came back to his senses, glared at Anthony: "Don't be complacent!" Then he turned around and called the big man under the basket to come over to help defend.

Anthony watched Wallace and the others' actions, smiled and said nothing.

Halftime goals are not exchanged until one side fails to make a shot or is rebounded by the opponent, so Anthony's side will still attack in the next round.

It was still Roger who served the ball. In order to prevent being intercepted, he directly dribbled the ball until he was two or three meters away from Anthony before handing over the ball.

As soon as the ball left his hand, he hurriedly drove his defender away. White knew that Anthony was going to play singles, so he simply ran to the bottom corner, and the two defenders he defended also pulled away.

Anthony held the ball again, but this time he faced a two-person defense, Wallace and the big helper he called from the inside, the two formed a defensive net with a large coverage one after the other, preventing Anthony Break through easily.

Looking at the two defenders in front of him, Anthony didn't have much emotional fluctuations on his face. He dribbled the ball almost exactly the same as before, took a sudden step forward to pass Wallace, and then encountered another defender. In an instant, followed by a coherent turning movement, the moment he jumped up, he glanced at the basket, and then shot.

"Shh!"

The ball fell firmly into the net bag again.

The black players on the sidelines were stunned, and even forgot to applaud for a moment. Anthony's movements were extremely smooth, and the two men defending him were like two wooden stakes without any reaction at all.

Then, the ball goes in...

"This strength..." Wright was also speechless. He finally understood what Anthony meant when he said that they could not win. How could such Anthony, those NBDL players on the opposite side, win? The strength is not in the same dimension. If White is a transition, then Anthony is at least two levels stronger than these people.

"yeah!……"

The black players, who had been silent for a while, finally broke out into a mountain roar and tsunami shouts, the decibels were higher than ever, and they could be heard clearly several miles away.

After Anthony hit the shot, he didn't react too much, but when he walked past Wallace, he said lightly: "There are still three balls."

It feels like saying that you have three balls and you are about to break your leg.

Wallace's face finally turned pale, and he finally realized how wrong he was for not investigating the identity of the person in front of him.

But the annoyance is all annoyance, the game still has to continue, this time, he called one of the defending Whites, and the three of them came together to defend against Anthony.

Seeing that the defender suddenly became three, Anthony also smiled helplessly. He should have given the ball to White at this time, but he dare not do so now, because as long as there is a ball and they don't score, then they basically They are about to lose, and scoring goals all the time is the basis for them to win, which is why he used the aggressive method to get the ball at the beginning.

There is only one chance.

Anthony still holds the ball, facing a three-man defense.

Two big men and one striker form a three-man defensive formation. It can be said that as long as you rush in, you will stop the ball if you don't get intercepted.

Anthony thought for a while, then moved, and he went straight to the inside to kill.

The three people defending him immediately defended him.

Anthony made a sharp turn, passed Wallace, followed by a cross step, and suddenly distanced himself from another big man, rushing into the three-second zone.

But at this time, the striker's defense has come over, and Wallace, who was passed by, also came back from the defense, and Anthony was about to fall into a dead ball situation.

"Wow!..."

The black players on the sidelines also made a sound of worry.

White and Roger also tried to get rid of the defenders to respond, but perhaps because they knew the situation Anthony was in, the players they were facing were very defensive, and they couldn't get rid of it all at once.

Anthony was about to suffer.

Wright's expression became tense for a while, and he raised his breath in his throat without moving.

At this moment, a ball suddenly flew out of the crowd, and then flew towards the basket.

All three defenders on Anthony focused on the flying ball.

"boom!"

The ball hits the edge of the backboard and starts bouncing back.

At this moment, a person jumped out from the crowd of players, and grabbed the rebounding ball.

Anthony!
Anthony grabbed the ball in mid-air, and after a brief lingering time, he slammed it towards the basket without hesitation.

"Oh!"

As if there was a muffled thunder on the flat ground, Anthony ruthlessly poured the basketball into the hoop!

"My God!" Wright on the sidelines couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead. He finally saw the legendary slam dunk, and the visual impact he saw with his own eyes turned out to be so violent and bloody.

The cheers of the black players on the sidelines followed, and they shouted one by one. Some people almost shed tears of excitement. After seeing such a violent and aesthetic basketball on the field, they wished they could become a video camera, and then take this The picture is forever recorded in the head.

Wallace looked back at Anthony jumping off the rim, the panic in his eyes couldn't be concealed, he didn't know what Anthony said before that the game was unfair, they were not at the same level of strength as Anthony In fact, it's like a fight between an adult and a child, you can't beat it with just two more people.

This is simply an unfair game!
The game continued, but the outcome was already divided. Wallace and the others had already used three people to defend, so they couldn't defend against Anthony. Not to mention the morale blow, they also realized the gap in strength.

The next two rounds, they also failed to prevent Anthony from scoring.

5:0, Anthony directly ended the unfair game.

(End of this chapter)