Anthony the Reborn

Chapter 122 Jordan's Trial Training
The "God of Basketball" took the initiative to invite, and Anthony naturally had no reason to refuse. He took off his coat and went directly to the field.

Andrews didn't mean to stop him, but after Anthony went down, he still couldn't help but reminded: "Michael has retired, Melo, please pay attention to your actions."

"Hey, Calvin, I'm not an old man!" Hearing what Andrews said, Jordan immediately turned around and pointed at him, then said to Anthony, "Melo, don't worry, let me see if you are worth it This contract!"

Speaking of this, Jordan suddenly paused, then pointed to Anthony, and said word by word: "Remember, I am not old, if you let me, you will regret it!"

"Well, I will do my best." Anthony said with a smile. He knew that Jordan had just retired, and his skills must not have deteriorated much. Coupled with so many years of playing experience, he would not be so stupid as to take it lightly. In case Jordan Underestimated, who would he cry to when the contract is up?

After a few simple warm-ups, Anthony began to warm up with the "God of Basketball".

The rules are simple, one-on-one bullfighting, three balls, no time limit, to see who gets three points first.

Anthony was a guest, and Jordan let him tee off first.

Things like kickoffs were pretty much the same. Anthony didn't drag his feet. He took the ball and attacked first. He didn't mean to underestimate him at all. He dribbled the ball and kept his eyes on Jordan's defensive changes.

Jordan put his left hand flat, raised his right hand to about the height of his head, and assumed a standard defensive posture. I don’t know if it’s because the training just made him feel hot, or if his habit hasn’t changed all the year round. His tongue is sticking out for a long time now. .

Anthony looked at Jordan's classic moves in front of him. The first time he saw this move in reality, he couldn't help being stunned for a tenth of a second, but immediately, his eyes reminded him of the dangerous approach, and Jordan's long arms moved towards His dribbling hand came quickly, but thanks to his quick reaction, he pulled the ball back violently, barely avoiding it.

"Hey, Melo, is this how you usually play?" Jordan withdrew his body and said slightly disappointed.

Anthony frowned when he heard that. He didn't want to be underestimated by anyone, especially the "God of Basketball" Jordan. He said calmly, "Michael, look after me. This is how I play."

After finishing speaking, Anthony made a sudden breakthrough. Even in his first season in the NBA, his first quick start is second to none in the league. Those who can keep up with him can count on their fingers. come over.

However, at the moment of Anthony's acceleration, Jordan also moved, and when Anthony finished his first step, he was surprised to find that Jordan was standing firmly in front of him, without losing any defensive position. It was as if the two hadn't moved at all, but the free throw line under his feet reminded him that what happened just now was definitely not an illusion.

Jordan really didn't cover it, even though he has retired now and is 40 years old.

Anthony had just finished the first step, and before he could make the next move, Jordan's long arm suddenly came towards the dribbling hand.

A flash of surprise flashed in Anthony's eyes again. Jordan's physical coordination is too perverted. As an offensive player, he hasn't adjusted his body yet. As a defensive player, Jordan has already made an extremely oppressive steal attempt. .

But the surprise is the surprise. Anthony's concentration kept him from losing control of the ball. He dribbled the ball back suddenly, and pulled the ball back sharply before Jordan's long arm hit the ball. The body also retreated back, and suddenly broke away from Jordan's defensive coverage.

Jordan didn't succeed with the blow, and didn't make any further moves. Instead, he retreated to the defensive position, smiled, and still praised Anthony: "Does this look like a basketball player?"

When Anthony heard Jordan's praise, he didn't take it lightly. Instead, his face became serious. With the attempt just now, he found that he was forced back to the three-point line again, and Jordan didn't seem to do anything just now.

At this time, he suddenly realized that Jordan, the "God of Basketball", not only has excellent offensive ability, but he is also a player who has been selected for the first team 9 times.

"Hey, come here and let me see your strength." Jordan couldn't help but said when he saw that Anthony didn't make any further moves.

Hearing this, Anthony bent down, lowered his center of gravity, took a few deep breaths, and then slammed into the inside from the right side. If he couldn't find an attacking space, then use his body to win. He didn't care how to score, as long as he Being able to score is a good way to attack.

Jordan saw Anthony's attack, and his body jumped forward, and his chest hit Anthony's shoulder.

With a "bang", Anthony suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder. It seemed that what he hit was not a human body, but an iron wall, and his body was staggered for a while.

The moment he was hit, a message flashed through Anthony's mind. Jordan's fat content was only 3%. He was the player with the lowest fat content in the league for a long time, and he should still be at this level. !
However, Anthony did not stop because of this. He simply leaned against Jordan's body suddenly, and then turned sharply to the left. At the same time, his arms were not empty, and he moved towards the basket The ball is thrown.

Anthony's classic self-created action, the washing machine spins!

Jordan saw Anthony's movement, and he reacted immediately, but just as he was about to raise his hand, he found that Anthony's body was pressing on his body, and he couldn't even lift his hand.

Watching Anthony make a shooting action, Jordan's calm eyes finally flashed a hint of surprise.

Anthony bypassed Jordan's body, and the ball was thrown from his hands.

The ball spun from under the basket and bounced towards the backboard with a slight arc, but maybe Jordan's impact was strong enough. The ball did not fly directly to the basket as before, but deflected a little backward and hit the backboard. Backboard back position.

With a "bang", the ball bounced from the back edge of the basket, then hit the edge of the basket, bounced left and right twice, and then barely rolled into the basket.

"Not bad." Jordan couldn't help but praise when he saw Anthony score.

"It's just a dribble..." At this moment, the caddy on the sidelines couldn't help muttering.

"No, dribbling is also a kind of strength." Jordan immediately corrected the caddy's statement, and added, "What's more, Melo's ball is not as simple as dribbling."

Hearing what Jordan said, the caddy quickly lowered his head, and he also knew that he had slipped up.

Anthony smiled and didn't speak. Although he made a move on the ball just now, it was largely because Jordan was old and his knees had been injured all the time. Great ingredients.

Jordan is not bad because he is the god of basketball. He has already entered his forties, and his competitive state is not bad at all.

"Come on, the next ball." Jordan said as he walked towards the three-point line after receiving the ball from the caddy.

Anthony nodded, and quickly walked near the three-point line again. As a result, Jordan threw the ball over and dribbled the ball to start looking for offensive opportunities again.

Soon, he found that Jordan had adjusted his defensive posture. As soon as Anthony burst in, he shrank in, preventing Anthony from finding a chance to make physical contact.

Anthony tried for a while, and found that it was impossible to use the "washing machine gyration" again. He could only adjust his offensive method accordingly, dribbling the ball with his left and right hands alternately, looking for opportunities to get rid of it.

However, Jordan's defense has always been covered in Anthony's offensive route, not giving him a chance to excel.

Anthony tried it for a while, and immediately realized that the 40-year-old Jordan's defensive ability seemed to be as good as Bell, the defensive leader of the Nuggets.

Unable to get rid of the cross step, Anthony simply tried lazily. After realizing that Jordan's body was weak just now, he turned around, sat down with his big buttocks, and began to turn around and hit him on the back against Jordan.

Jordan saw Anthony hit him with his back, and a look of admiration flashed in his eyes. He didn't think Anthony was cheating. On the contrary, he appreciated Anthony's ability to detect the advantages and disadvantages at the first time, and use the advantages to beat his disadvantages. It is to have this kind of judgment that you can use the most effective way to win the game for your team.

Anthony stared at Jordan step by step with his big butt, his face showed no sign of relaxation, his center of gravity was very low when dribbling, and almost his entire upper body was flat, pulling his body long to prevent Jordan from breaking his ball .

With such a step by step, he soon reached the inside line, jumped up suddenly when he was more than one meter away from the basket, and turned around and leaned back.

Jordan jumped up almost at the same time, and his long arms did not cover Anthony's ball, but directly sealed it in front of Anthony's eyes.

Anthony was taken aback. It wasn't the first time he had seen this move. Battier's defense was famous for this method of blindfolding. He didn't expect Jordan to use it too.

Immediately, Anthony's eyes were already full of big slaps, and he couldn't see the basket.

But Anthony didn't panic at all. He was mentally prepared for Jordan's defensive ability. Although he was a little surprised, he was far from flustered. He quickly recalled the position of the basket before in his mind, and then looked around. , roughly judge the angle of the shot, and then make a shot.

Anthony shot the ball, and Jordan turned his head back to watch the ball. His vision suddenly widened. When the two of them fell, they almost looked towards the basket immediately.

The ball boy on the sidelines also raised his head at this time, looking at the spinning basketball in mid-air.

(End of this chapter)