Anthony the Reborn

Chapter 77 Running and Bombing vs. Running and Bombing

The opening was just a microcosm. In the next few rounds, the Nuggets couldn't find the rhythm of the offense. The players hesitated to make moves, and they didn't dare to make a shot.

At 5:15, it was only half a quarter, and the Nuggets were behind by double digits.

"beep!"

D'Antoni slapped his forehead with his hand, and finally called a timeout. Compared to the indiscriminate bombing of the Mavericks under Nash's go-between, the Nuggets' offense is like constipation, and it makes people feel very uncomfortable to watch intermittently .

"Don't be timid. How dare you throw the ball in your hand?! What are you afraid of if you don't make a shot! The big deal is to lose. If you don't fight for it, you will admit defeat! What kind of ball will you play!!"

D'Antoni was really a little angry. After he finished his scolding, he quickly took out the tactical board and seized the time to set up tactics, "Wait for Melo to play, Nene, come here, let's do a pick-and-roll, Leonard Slip the bottom line, pull Walker from Nene to the left corner, and then here, Miller immediately comes up to block after giving the ball..."

The Nuggets players remained silent, their hearts full of depression.

After the timeout, Anthony took off his coat and prepared to go into battle.

Fox was sitting in the stands at this moment, couldn't help yawning, stretched out her hand and patted her mouth, the match on the court was exciting and fierce, but she was simply absent-minded, because there was no one she wanted to see on the court.

Just when she was a little bored, the familiar figure of Anthony finally appeared in her vision, and her whole spirit was lifted.

"Melo is finally on the stage!" Johnson couldn't help shouting. Except for the amazing first goal at the beginning, the next game of the Nuggets disappointed him. As a commentator, he didn't know. Where to start.

Fortunately, Anthony made his debut.

After two weeks away from the arena, Anthony finally stood on this familiar field again. He looked up at the roaring crowd, feeling a little throbbing in his heart.

On the Nuggets' offensive possession, Nene served from the sideline.

Anthony quickly ran to the frontcourt.

Leonard slid to the baseline, Nene blocked Finley in a pick-and-roll, Leonard took away defender Walker, Anthony ran back, Miller went up to block Nowitzki immediately after giving the ball, Anthony got an excellent open shot opportunity .

The first round of the Nuggets' offense after the timeout completely played D'Antoni's tactical arrangement.

The long-lost feeling, the moment Anthony was provoked by the dry pull, his body instinctively conveyed him a familiar rhythm, and he almost didn't need to aim at the basket.

"Shh!"

With the crisp sound of entering the net, Anthony easily scored two points.

In the stands, Fox's originally sullen face suddenly disappeared, and he rubbed his hands in front of him with some irresistible excitement.

"Good shot! As soon as Melo came up, the Nuggets' offense looked much more pleasing to the eye!" Johnson said with a big laugh, not hiding his love for Anthony in the slightest.

"The change that Melo brought to the Nuggets' offense is obvious. It depends on whether the Nuggets can defend against the Mavericks' offense." Brown said, focusing his attention on the field.

"Follow your own people, and switch defenses immediately when you are blocked! Push up! It's the same as in training!" Anthony shouted back while retreating. As the soul of the team, he needs to remind his teammates at this time.

The players on the Nuggets heard that they were staring at their defenders and concentrating.

It should be said that they were indeed pressing at the beginning of the game, but after being beaten into a sieve by the Mavericks, their physical instincts and exhaustion made them inadvertently give up what they had in training. At this moment, Anthony's reminder immediately made them focus again.

The Mavericks quickly reached the Nuggets' half court, and Nash still had the ball.

Nash waved his hand at the top of the circle, and Nowitzki and Walker's left and right pick-and-rolls were instantly killed, and he immediately switched defenses and sprinted forward.

It was Nene who made up the defense. Facing Nash again, he took two steps back immediately.

Nash dribbled the ball twice on the spot, saw Nene's defense, adjusted his posture and made a shooting action.

At this moment, Miller suddenly turned around and came back. Because he was behind Nash, he jumped up directly. As long as Nash made a shot, he would have a chance to block it.

Nene also bullied forward, opening his body to block Nash's passing route to the inside.

Nash once again fell into the predicament of chasing soldiers before intercepting them, and this time his passing vision was blocked, and he couldn't see where his teammates were at this time. It seemed that he had no other choice but to shoot forcibly.

Coach Cooper on the sidelines finally showed a slightly relieved look.

But at this moment, the situation on the court changed suddenly. Nash didn't even look at it when his perspective was completely blocked. He just hit the ground and swiped the ball back.

Don't look at the pass!
At this time, one step inward from the top of the circle, Nowitzki was standing there getting ready, even though Nash was in deep siege, he didn't shout or shout, because he believed in Nash and believed that he could make the most favorable choice for the team's offense .

The ball really came!

In fact, Nash doesn't need to look at people at all. He knows the tactical movement of his teammates. If there is an accident, his teammates will naturally remind him. What's more, he feels someone jumping behind him, so he can naturally analyze the defensive changes of the Nuggets.

Perfect guess, exquisite coordination.

As long as Nowitzki receives the ball, it is an open shot.

"Damn it!" Cooper on the sidelines couldn't help cursing. Nash's ability completely broke through the Nuggets' hard-won defense.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound.

A blue figure suddenly shot out from the side, slapped the ball suddenly, then grabbed the ball and ran towards the frontcourt.

No one, including the Mavericks players, expected the ball to be blocked!

Such an exquisite cooperation, how could it be broken!
However, Anthony did.

He anticipated the Mavericks' offense.

After Anthony watched the Mavericks' offense off the court before, he naturally understood the strength of the Mavericks' offense, and he saw through a little more than others, that is, the tacit understanding before the Mavericks Trident. A wonderful assist came out.

However, tacit understanding has one of the biggest disadvantages, that is, if the passing route is predicted, it is very likely that the ball will be intercepted. After all, it is difficult to predict sudden situations because people pass the ball without looking at it.

However, Anthony came here through time travel. He is very familiar with Nash's way of playing. The previous off-court time allowed him to see through this layer, so he was already waiting for the opportunity.

The fans at the scene were in an uproar.

Both Johnson and Brown were stunned for a moment and did not speak.

Fox had an irresistible look of excitement on his face, and his flushed cheeks looked extraordinarily alluring.

Anthony rushed forward with the howling wind on the court.

The three-point line is close at hand.

The free throw line is in sight.

Anthony suddenly threw the ball to the offensive rebound, and then stepped on the position of one step inside the free throw line, and the whole person jumped up.

The ball hit the basket and bounced back, just in time to be caught by the flying Anthony with both hands.

The surrounding flashlights flickered non-stop.

A short stay in the air.

Anthony grabbed the ball with both hands and spread his legs outward.

"Oh!"

Powerful two-handed slam dunk!

The entire basket trembled violently!
The camera on the basket is all askew, and it's about to fall!
After Anthony dunked, he hung his hands on the basket and dangled back and forth a few times, shaking his body twice before jumping off from above.

"My God! What did Melo just do! He actually...actually copied Tracy McGrady's slam dunk! It's crazy!" Brown couldn't help shouting excitedly at this time, the impact Anthony brought to him was really great. too big.

"Carter's 360-degree turn, McGrady's slam dunk, self-created washing machine gyration, Melo is really a natural scorer, I really want to know how many unique offensive methods he will invent later in his career At this time, Johnson held his chin and looked at Anthony thoughtfully. Compared with excitement, he still had more expectations.

After Anthony fell, he stood up habitually, and using his signature movement, stretched out his index finger and turned around in a circle, pointing at the fans at the scene.

"Come on, Melo's provocative move. It is said that he has performed this kind of move in all previous away games. Compared with LeBron, who is also a rookie, his move is obviously more ostentatious." Brown saw Anthony's move and pressed Can't help but say excitedly.

"It's also more environmentally friendly." Johnson answered in a timely manner.

"Hush!..."

The fans at the scene immediately booed loudly, and the decibels of nearly 2 people directly flooded the entire arena with boos.

Anthony didn't take it seriously, put his hand to his ear, and turned his head.

Familiar action, familiar taste.

"Hush!..."

The boos of the fans at the scene were even louder. They stood up from their chairs, and they didn't know who started it, and made a uniform thumbs down gesture of contempt.

Nearly 2 people moved in unison, and the scene looked very spectacular.

Anthony didn't take it seriously at all, he smiled and went back to defend.

"Haha, that's how it feels!" Johnson was smiling at this time, Anthony's unruly style on the court is so attractive.

Fox's little heart was also "thumping" non-stop, his face was flushed, and he seemed to forget that Anthony, who was standing in the middle of the court, was booing wildly from the fans.

Because of the crooked camera above the basket, the live game was interrupted, and staff immediately moved the ladder to the arena.

Anthony just smiled resentfully, and he didn't expect that the buckle just now would break the camera.

The overhead camera caught his shot at this time, and his face and smile were projected onto the display directly above the court.

The fans at the scene thought that Anthony was secretly complacent, and then there was another burst of boos, and the loud sound almost knocked the cover of the arena off.

However, Anthony, who was involved, just looked up at the screen at this moment, and then walked towards the bench, still maintaining a unique melon-like smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)