The three-point line is really too close
Chapter 57 Attacking Roy!The mighty Black Mamba!
Chapter 57 Attacking Roy!The mighty Black Mamba!
……
Intermission,
Coach McMillan did not conduct the tactical analysis of the first half and the tactical arrangement of the second half as usual.
Because he has absolutely no room to interrupt.
The Blazers' locker room was a mess, mixed with vulgar growls.
"Look at what you're fighting! It's like shit!"
Randolph yelled loudly, pointed his finger at the noses of his teammates and cursed:
"Di Kao, you are such a waste, you can't even guard against that softie, why are you still playing in the NBA?!"
"And you, Webster, you can't get in the two big vacancies. What use do I need you for? Why can that Chinese man get in? You're not as good as a yellow-skinned monkey!"
"I worked so hard to score 24 points, and this is only halftime! Do you want me to score 50 points to lead you to win? And you, Roy, how can you make Kobe Bryant play so comfortably?"
"It's really a bunch of useless trash, it will only drag me down!"
The Blazers players all bowed their heads and endured his continuous scolding, and McMillan was also silent.
Those young players didn't dare to violate Randolph's authority. Everyone knew that the current Trail Blazers was his team. This was the remnant of the "Prison Era".
He has unlimited firepower and authority over the head coach in this team.
What's more, this guy is a ruthless person, and he is also a rotten person, no one wants to touch him.
Suddenly, a noise broke the low pressure created by Randolph.
In the corner of the locker room, near the bathroom, a player stood up and walked towards Randolph.
He was not tall, not strong, and not so dark.
In front of the tall and strong black fat Randolph, he is like a thin child.
But he showed no fear, even judging from his expression, he was even angrier than Randolph.
"What do you want, eh, Roy?"
All eyes were on the rookie, and Randolph frowned.
Is this kid trying to challenge himself?No one on the Trail Blazers has looked at him like that since the Rasheed Wallace trade.
To his surprise, the rookie really did.
"I said, shut your mouth and sit down!" Brandon Roy said.
"What did you say!?" Randolph's eyes widened.
"I mean, shut up and sit down! You bastard!"
Randolph was taken aback by his aura, and before he could say anything, Roy went on to say:
"You are not a qualified team boss at all, you will only make the team worse! You dictate to your teammates, you only know how to fight alone, squandering your shot rights, how can your teammates play well? !"
Although Roy was small, his aura completely overwhelmed Randolph.
"Boy, do you know what you're talking about?" Randolph said sternly.
"I know very well, you should know better, it's just that you have a bad habit, and it's too bad, you don't even think about helping the team get better, all you care about is your own data!
We are a whole, if there is any criticism, it should be borne by our whole team!All you have to do is play your own game, understand! ? "
"Brandon is right, we are a team!"
"That's right, you shouldn't scold us like that!"
"We're playing as hard as we can, and we want to win!"
Aldridge, Outlaw, Jack, Webster...
One young figure after another stood up and stood behind Roy.
"It's going to change, how dare you talk to Randolph like that..." LaFrentz closed his eyes and fell asleep, but his heart was beating fast.
These veterans who have been in the NBA for many years, how dare they contradict a team boss with a bad record?
Just to make a living, don't shiver.
And at the moment, Randolph, who stands against those young players, is trembling.
I don't know whether to be angry or angry.
Finally, he lowered his head.
"Feel sorry."
McMillan on the side smiled. He knew that he had finally found a real leader.
From now on, the Portland Trail Blazers will be Brandon Roy's team.
……
At the beginning of the second half of the game, the Trail Blazers' lineup has undergone tremendous changes.
Randolph, who scored 24 points at halftime, didn't even appear on the court, and he didn't even see anyone on the bench.
The Blazers sent Przybilla and Alder on the inside, Outlaw and Webster two full-size strikers in front, and the important task of team organization fell into the hands of Roy.
"There seems to be something different about them."
Zhang Bolong narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the Blazers players with their heads held high.
"It's fighting spirit. The Blazers seem to have changed teams." Kobe's eyes also showed curiosity, "What happened at halftime?"
"Maybe an American strongman who doesn't talk about martial arts sneaked up on the team's old comrades..."
The flames of war were rekindled, and the Trail Blazers suddenly had decent tactics, and they played orderly under Roy's organization.
Ao Daidai was a little embarrassed today. He obviously had the strength of an All-Star, but the starting power forward opposite him was stronger than him, and the backup power forward was taller than him.
Originally, he wanted to take advantage of Randolph's off-court to wreak havoc on the inside and take a breath of anger, only to find that the rookie's fade-away jumper was also difficult for him to defend, and he was still being beaten passively.
"Should I switch to small forward?"
Odom pondered whether to propose to Jackson.
The reborn Trail Blazers quickly caught up to the score. Roy's speed made Zhang Bolong's defense seem stretched. His breakthrough lethality has begun to take shape, scoring two goals in a row.
After the timeout, the Lakers replaced the defensive guard Smush Parker on the court to mark Roy's breakthrough. forward position.
In the current NBA, three-point shooting is far from a major trend. Zhang Bolong's style of play can be said to be a "heresy" from heaven.
Although Kobe would also shoot casually from long distances, he undoubtedly prefers difficult mid-range shots, which is to complete one after another unreasonable fallbacks or dry pulls under the opponent's defensive pincers. .
The skier stepped forward to put in gear, but the quality was so poor that it was useless. He didn't block the defender at all, but instead brought his own defender over.
Roy and Ade, the two young talents of the 06 class, teamed up to attack Kobe. They wanted to cause some disturbance to him, but Kobe started to play one against two without hesitation, as if to say:
Why do you use two people to defend me?
"Shh!"
It was another back-and-forth. No one in the league except Ke and Mai could throw such an elegant goal.
Kobe made another hit under the combined efforts of the two.
Compared with the immature yellow mamba, the black mamba's venom looks more deadly!
(End of this chapter)
……
Intermission,
Coach McMillan did not conduct the tactical analysis of the first half and the tactical arrangement of the second half as usual.
Because he has absolutely no room to interrupt.
The Blazers' locker room was a mess, mixed with vulgar growls.
"Look at what you're fighting! It's like shit!"
Randolph yelled loudly, pointed his finger at the noses of his teammates and cursed:
"Di Kao, you are such a waste, you can't even guard against that softie, why are you still playing in the NBA?!"
"And you, Webster, you can't get in the two big vacancies. What use do I need you for? Why can that Chinese man get in? You're not as good as a yellow-skinned monkey!"
"I worked so hard to score 24 points, and this is only halftime! Do you want me to score 50 points to lead you to win? And you, Roy, how can you make Kobe Bryant play so comfortably?"
"It's really a bunch of useless trash, it will only drag me down!"
The Blazers players all bowed their heads and endured his continuous scolding, and McMillan was also silent.
Those young players didn't dare to violate Randolph's authority. Everyone knew that the current Trail Blazers was his team. This was the remnant of the "Prison Era".
He has unlimited firepower and authority over the head coach in this team.
What's more, this guy is a ruthless person, and he is also a rotten person, no one wants to touch him.
Suddenly, a noise broke the low pressure created by Randolph.
In the corner of the locker room, near the bathroom, a player stood up and walked towards Randolph.
He was not tall, not strong, and not so dark.
In front of the tall and strong black fat Randolph, he is like a thin child.
But he showed no fear, even judging from his expression, he was even angrier than Randolph.
"What do you want, eh, Roy?"
All eyes were on the rookie, and Randolph frowned.
Is this kid trying to challenge himself?No one on the Trail Blazers has looked at him like that since the Rasheed Wallace trade.
To his surprise, the rookie really did.
"I said, shut your mouth and sit down!" Brandon Roy said.
"What did you say!?" Randolph's eyes widened.
"I mean, shut up and sit down! You bastard!"
Randolph was taken aback by his aura, and before he could say anything, Roy went on to say:
"You are not a qualified team boss at all, you will only make the team worse! You dictate to your teammates, you only know how to fight alone, squandering your shot rights, how can your teammates play well? !"
Although Roy was small, his aura completely overwhelmed Randolph.
"Boy, do you know what you're talking about?" Randolph said sternly.
"I know very well, you should know better, it's just that you have a bad habit, and it's too bad, you don't even think about helping the team get better, all you care about is your own data!
We are a whole, if there is any criticism, it should be borne by our whole team!All you have to do is play your own game, understand! ? "
"Brandon is right, we are a team!"
"That's right, you shouldn't scold us like that!"
"We're playing as hard as we can, and we want to win!"
Aldridge, Outlaw, Jack, Webster...
One young figure after another stood up and stood behind Roy.
"It's going to change, how dare you talk to Randolph like that..." LaFrentz closed his eyes and fell asleep, but his heart was beating fast.
These veterans who have been in the NBA for many years, how dare they contradict a team boss with a bad record?
Just to make a living, don't shiver.
And at the moment, Randolph, who stands against those young players, is trembling.
I don't know whether to be angry or angry.
Finally, he lowered his head.
"Feel sorry."
McMillan on the side smiled. He knew that he had finally found a real leader.
From now on, the Portland Trail Blazers will be Brandon Roy's team.
……
At the beginning of the second half of the game, the Trail Blazers' lineup has undergone tremendous changes.
Randolph, who scored 24 points at halftime, didn't even appear on the court, and he didn't even see anyone on the bench.
The Blazers sent Przybilla and Alder on the inside, Outlaw and Webster two full-size strikers in front, and the important task of team organization fell into the hands of Roy.
"There seems to be something different about them."
Zhang Bolong narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the Blazers players with their heads held high.
"It's fighting spirit. The Blazers seem to have changed teams." Kobe's eyes also showed curiosity, "What happened at halftime?"
"Maybe an American strongman who doesn't talk about martial arts sneaked up on the team's old comrades..."
The flames of war were rekindled, and the Trail Blazers suddenly had decent tactics, and they played orderly under Roy's organization.
Ao Daidai was a little embarrassed today. He obviously had the strength of an All-Star, but the starting power forward opposite him was stronger than him, and the backup power forward was taller than him.
Originally, he wanted to take advantage of Randolph's off-court to wreak havoc on the inside and take a breath of anger, only to find that the rookie's fade-away jumper was also difficult for him to defend, and he was still being beaten passively.
"Should I switch to small forward?"
Odom pondered whether to propose to Jackson.
The reborn Trail Blazers quickly caught up to the score. Roy's speed made Zhang Bolong's defense seem stretched. His breakthrough lethality has begun to take shape, scoring two goals in a row.
After the timeout, the Lakers replaced the defensive guard Smush Parker on the court to mark Roy's breakthrough. forward position.
In the current NBA, three-point shooting is far from a major trend. Zhang Bolong's style of play can be said to be a "heresy" from heaven.
Although Kobe would also shoot casually from long distances, he undoubtedly prefers difficult mid-range shots, which is to complete one after another unreasonable fallbacks or dry pulls under the opponent's defensive pincers. .
The skier stepped forward to put in gear, but the quality was so poor that it was useless. He didn't block the defender at all, but instead brought his own defender over.
Roy and Ade, the two young talents of the 06 class, teamed up to attack Kobe. They wanted to cause some disturbance to him, but Kobe started to play one against two without hesitation, as if to say:
Why do you use two people to defend me?
"Shh!"
It was another back-and-forth. No one in the league except Ke and Mai could throw such an elegant goal.
Kobe made another hit under the combined efforts of the two.
Compared with the immature yellow mamba, the black mamba's venom looks more deadly!
(End of this chapter)
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