This point guard is great

Chapter 82 The World's Strongest Desperate Saburo (35)

McGrady waved his arms to sweep away the blockers.

The movement is very flexible but powerful, and it stands to reason that it can only block people and not hurt people, but Ma Hong played a trick. When he was swept, he jumped half a step and lowered his head at the same time.

The body in the air state is completely different from the damage suffered by this action in the flat state.

Even if Kwame Brown's skill was triggered, Mahon would still have a nosebleed. If it wasn't for the effective judgment of the skill, his nose bridge would be broken now. It's not that McGrady is rude, but the power of these monsters in the NBA is just so unreasonable.

"It's the second time, and you still haven't rushed over."

While talking, Ma Hong was helped to the court again.

McGrady was shocked. His best friend, No. 8 in Los Angeles, was originally the strongest and desperate Saburo in the eyes of McGrady, but now seeing Mahon, it is really hard to say which of the two is more hardworking.

Mahon came back at the end of the third quarter, and his nose was habitually filled with sponges and hemostatic agents.

After he left, Watson continued to play long-distance running with McGrady.

McGrady consciously avoided falling into the vicious circle where you catch up with me and let you hey hey, but the Magic's offense and defense really pulled the hips. Under Watson's running, the Bulls' inside scoring was basically the same as eating and drinking. They have already led by 7 points in the three quarters.

The big picture is settled.

After the official timeout, Mahon reappeared.

"Uh, is your nose okay?" Mahon came up, and McGrady naturally put down the not-so-fun Watson and ran over.

Ma Hong looked serious: "The doctor said that the nasal bone was broken and almost inserted into the brainstem. He will have to rest in bed for at least half a year, and there may be sequelae."

What the hell! ?
McGrady was taken aback for a moment, and then saw Ma Hong leaning on him to ask for the ball: "I lied to you, I just had a nosebleed."

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, McGrady found out that Ma Hong was going to hit him on the back, so, what kind of talent is this?
Regardless of how good Ma Hong's skills are, back-hitting is all about physical talent. With Ma Hong's body, it is absolutely impossible.

Just when McGrady thought it was Mahon shaking him, Kevin Ollie actually passed the ball.

He was so terrified that McGrady really couldn't understand how this kind of ball could be passed. If he was in the Magic, he would not pass it to himself if he relied on O'Neal to kill the point guard.

Compared with McGrady's horror, Mahon's dribbling is still like flowing water.

Reflexes are a good thing. McGrady was not frightened after the initial surprise was pushed a step away. He moved forward half a step and opened his arms to block Mahon as he instinctively reacted.

As a player who started out as a defensive player, even though McGrady is no longer focusing on defense now, he still does some details very well.

"So gentle, but it can't stop me."

While speaking, Ma Hong even passed the ball under McGrady's arm with his fingers, leaning against McGrady.

Eddie Curry dunks when he catches the ball, let Mahon get an assist first.

McGrady was so surprised that he was about to dislocate, how can he pass the ball like this?

Use your own body as a barrier to affect your vision, and then raise your hand to send it back. You f*cked up the map, right? You won’t lose it?
Surprised to be surprised.

Scratching his head, McGrady was a little embarrassed, as if he looked down on others too much. This alternative point guard version of the back hit seems to be Mahon telling McGrady that he can still play, and he can play very well.

Patting his bleary-eyed face, McGrady asked for the ball and prepared to continue singles against Mahon.

"Well, Ma Hong, let me ask, why did you recruit him? Can't we win the game in peace?"

Kevin Ollie looked at the enemy No. 1 who was killing him, expressing that Xiaosheng was afraid.

Ma Hong didn't answer Kevin Ollie, but his eyes became more excited.

"I'm going to break through to your right."

McGrady pressed forward, and this time he looked a lot more serious.

The Bulls' auditorium has rhythmically resounded with cheers, most of which belonged to McGrady, but some were also for Mahon. The most important thing is that when Mahon left the court just now, some audience booed.

Now there is no need to doubt in the Bulls stadium. Everyone is a fan of Jordan and a black fan of Mahon.

If they could, they would be happy to criticize Mahon for being unable to take care of themselves, but excluding fans, they are also fans, and they also like exquisite football skills and passionate battles.

To put it bluntly, Ma Hong is still wearing a Bulls jersey, his own child!
This time, McGrady didn't play any tricks, and simply drove the first step to the fastest speed. In Ma Hong's eyes, McGrady's step was like a light smoke.

After being blocked twice in a row, McGrady's expression is very serious now. He wants to crush Mahon with his footsteps and dives. It's not that he doesn't like Mahon. In fact, this game makes McGrady very happy. Knowing a master like Mahon makes him excited.
Mahon took a deep breath, they are now at the penalty line, and Kwame Brown's passive skills are still effective.

Run backwards!
Facing McGrady who was no longer visible, Mahon immediately ran backwards. He was sure that McGrady would definitely break through from the right!

Running backwards can ensure that the distance between Ma Hong and McGrady will not be thrown away immediately, otherwise according to the heads-up rules, Ma Hong will lose if he breaks through.

Maintain your distance, then move laterally.

Hit it!
McGrady's figure appeared, and the two bumped into each other in embarrassment.

The hosting DJs closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look directly at them. McGrady running at high speed was no different from a locomotive. With a figure like Mahon's body, using such a blocking method was desperate.

Lying on the ground, McGrady collapsed a bit. It was the third time, but he still couldn't get through.

The referee called Ma Hong's blocking foul immediately, and then stepped forward to check the status of the two people. Miraculously, both of them were fine, and Ma Hong didn't even have a nosebleed this time.

One can be two can not be repeated again and again.

The duel between Ma Hong and McGrady was over. There was no communication between the two, but only the eyes and the breath of the body. They did not continue to fight to the death. After all, it was unfair to Ma Hong.

107:96.

The Bulls won five consecutive victories, and it was also the first time that some home fans cheered after the Bulls won.

After the game, McGrady came over to hug Mahon, and then exchanged jerseys. Of course, Mahon was very happy. After accepting McGrady’s jersey, uh, he turned around and took a photo with the fans. There was a kid who wanted to take a photo with Mahon. Oh, it’s been a long time since high school. The fans can’t wait, McGrady, please wait.

With his upper body bare, Tracy McGrady stands alone in the Bulls lineup, uh, this atmosphere...

(End of this chapter)