Anthony the Reborn

Chapter 83 The Power of Hormones

Walker followed Anthony to the free throw line. He didn't know what Anthony's intentions were, so he chose to follow closely. When Nash hit the inside, he already thought that the goal must be scored, so he had already made a move in his footsteps. Tendency to retreat back.

But just when this idea flashed in his mind, Anthony suddenly moved.

A figure almost flashed across Walker's eyes, and then Anthony flew towards Nash.

"So fast!" Walker only had time to sigh with emotion.

Anthony's original idea was to use Nene's body to block Nash's vision. As soon as Nash rushed in, he was already ready to go, but he didn't dare to be careless until he confirmed that Nash would end the attack by himself. He just flew out, a quick first step that allowed him to explode with incredible speed from short distances and cover Nash's running ball before it fell.

"Snapped!"

The ball was slammed into the backboard, bounced back, and was caught by Anthony.

"Earl, run!"

The moment Anthony grabbed the ball, he shouted without looking back.

After Boykins was picked and rolled by Nowitzki, he was standing on the three-point line and had not had time to defend. Hearing Anthony's shout, the usual training results were clearly reflected at the moment. His first For a while, he ran towards the backcourt of the Mavericks.

Anthony turned around, saw Boykins who had already swooped out, and threw the ball directly to the frontcourt.

The Mavericks players turned their heads to look back at this time, and at this time Boykins had already caught the ball thrown by Anthony, and rushed to the Mavericks' basket with an easy rebound to score two points.

The shouts of the fans at the scene stopped abruptly, and the fans who were about to applaud Nash did not expect this scene to happen.

"Melo is so fast!" Brown couldn't help admiring.

"No." Johnson unexpectedly did not agree with Brown's words, "Devin, Nash's speed is also very fast. Compared with speed, Melo showed his judgment. If this kind of ball is not prepared early, it will definitely Nobody can block Nash."

Brown thought for a while, nodded and said: "Nash is also a little careless, but in general, Melo's ball boosted the morale of the Nuggets too much. Look at the mental outlook of the Nuggets at the moment. Times are completely different.”

"This is Melo's ability to change the situation on the field." Johnson looked at Anthony on the field with satisfaction.

Anthony looked unusually calm at this time, he was only relieved after seeing Boykins's goal, and then looked up at the score on the scoreboard.

"It's still 15 points away, it's not enough."

Anthony muttered in his heart, turned around and retreated to the backcourt. He knew that the Mavericks would definitely become more careful after these two rounds, and the next game would be tough.

"Run, let's all run!" Old Nelson was chasing the Suns players on the sidelines like a rabbit, apparently very dissatisfied with the attack just now.

Nash continued to control the ball and push it forward. His expression did not change much from before, but the frequency of his dribbling was significantly faster than before, and his eyes were more focused than before.

Obviously, Nash really meant it.

Nash advanced to the frontcourt of the Mavericks, and he made a pick-and-roll gesture to the left and right sides at the same time.

Nowitzki and Finley rushed over without hesitation.

One left and one right pick and roll, a breakthrough line appeared in the middle, but Nash didn't choose to do that at the moment, he dribbled the ball to the side that Nowitzki blocked, and Boi didn't go around. Kings had no choice but to switch defenders with Wang Zhizhi.

Nash immediately met Wang Zhizhi.

Defender Walker, Anthony, who was on the bottom line at this time, saw this scene and suddenly had a dark corner. Such a defense change was like finding a sharp sword and inserting a wooden shield, and it would probably end.

After Nash matched up with Wang Zhizhi, the rest of the Mavericks quickly spread out to make room for Nash to play out of position.

After Nash held the ball, he quickly dribbled the ball under his crotch, and Wang Zhizhi's center of gravity also swayed from side to side.

Nash saw the right timing and accelerated his breakthrough to the front right. Wang Zhizhi hurried to make up the defense.

Nash saw Wang Zhizhi move and dribbled the ball from right to left.

There was a difference in speed between the two, and Wang Zhizhi swayed completely.

Nash shook Wang Zhizhi away, and did not immediately choose to shoot, but took a step back, and then jumped up and shot when he was outside the three-point line.

With a clear sound of "swish", Nash hit a three-pointer steadily, and once again pulled the score to the edge of 20 points.

After Nash hit the shot, he stroked his long hair, followed by shaking back, his long hair fluttered in an unusually elegant,

A hint of frustration was evident on the faces of the Nuggets players.

Anthony didn't say anything at the moment, just ran to Boykins and said four short words: "Give me the ball."

In the Nuggets round, Anthony had just arrived at halftime, and Boykins gave him the ball directly, and the Nuggets players consciously spread out.

At this time, the rookie Anthony once again shouldered all the hopes of the Nuggets.

Walker was defending Anthony, and he couldn't help swallowing at this moment. Although the opponent was just a rookie, and although he had also been selected as an All-Star, Anthony's previous block gave him a great visual impact. This approach has exceeded the ability of a rookie. Even the defensive champions in the league, few people can do that. After all, predicting Nash's actions is a crazy thing to think about. At this time, he wants to Facing Anthony alone.

Anthony took a long breath, then sank down, made his most familiar movements, raised his gun and swept across, stepped out with his right foot, and swung his hands to block Walker's defensive hand, squeezing out enough room for movement.

Immediately afterwards, without warning, he suddenly jumped up on the spot.

Walker was obviously shocked when he saw Anthony's shot. There was no prelude to this shot, and it was completely unreasonable. In a hurry, he could only jump up as much as possible to interfere with Anthony's shot.

After Anthony jumped up, his eyes were fixed on the basket all the time. He didn't care about Walker's jump at all, and even the cheers of the surrounding fans were left behind by him. Basket like the sea.

The emergency stop and pull-up three-pointer is an offensive method that Anthony only developed when he was in the Knicks, but how could Anthony wait until then after crossing over? He has already practiced countless times in his usual training. It was because of his injuries that he never chose to use them.

The characteristic of this trick is that the defender is unprepared, so Walker didn't jump up with him, which means that he can't block the shot, so Anthony's full focus at the moment is in the center of the basket.

After a brief lingering in the air, Anthony flicked his finger down from the top of the ball, and the ball flew towards the basket with a high-speed spin.

Perfect to impeccable parabola.

After Anthony's shot, his body fell, and Walker was still jumping up at this time.

"Shh!"

The ball fell into the net bag precisely as if a navigation device was installed.

Anthony responded with a three-pointer!
"It's totally unreasonable~" Brown couldn't help but said with emotion at this time.

"Haha, okay, that's the style I want, the domineering style that suits my taste!" Johnson praised with a smile on his face.

After Anthony hit a three-pointer, he still had no mood swings. Although the point difference was pulled back to 15 points again, there were still 15 points. This back and forth was equivalent to wasting nearly 1 minute of time.

"beep!"

At this moment, D'Antoni unexpectedly called a timeout.

At this time, there is still nearly half of the third quarter of the game, and the Nuggets have momentum. D'Antoni's timeout exceeded everyone's expectations.

Anthony was also a little puzzled.

However, a timeout is a timeout after all, and the players of both sides return to their respective benches.

D'Antoni looked at the Nuggets players who came off the court, put the tactical board into the hands of the assistant coach Thorpe next to him, and was about to speak.

"Coach, don't blame Melo. He also played this way when he saw the team lagging behind. It's not that he didn't play according to your tactical requirements." As soon as he returned to the bench, Miller couldn't help but said first.

D'Antoni couldn't help laughing when he heard it, and Miller thought he was blaming Anthony for calling the timeout.

Anthony raised his head when he heard Miller's voice. Thinking about it carefully, he did violate the coach's practice. Now that he thinks about it, D'Antoni may indeed be called a timeout.

The other players of the Nuggets also looked at D'Antoni as if they had suddenly realized that they followed Anthony to "confront" the authority of the head coach without knowing it.

"No, Andre, you misunderstood. I called a timeout because I found out that I was wrong." What D'Antoni said next surprised all the players.

"Wrong...wrong?" Miller looked at D'Antoni suspiciously.

D'Antoni nodded, then glanced at the Nuggets players, and said slowly: "I didn't have much hope for winning this game. I just took over the team yesterday. Although you have shown great However, facing the Mavericks who are also running and gunning, it is really too difficult for me to win, so my original idea for this game is to let the soldiers train, and let you see the Mavericks' running and bombing style of play, but..."

D'Antoni looked at Anthony, and suddenly changed the topic: "I forgot the simplest truth on the basketball court. It was Melo who reminded me. The player's heart to win, I can give up the game strategically, but the player We can’t do it, and we, who have already experienced five consecutive losses, have indeed reached the point where we can no longer lose, here, I want to say sorry to you, I am sorry to you.”

D'Antoni bowed deeply to the Nuggets players as he spoke.

(End of this chapter)