one-handed ball

Chapter 79 is hot

"Al, is this German not easy to deal with?" Zheng Ke was chatting with Jefferson while wiping the sweat from his head with a towel during the rest time of the main force at the beginning of the second quarter.

Jefferson took a sip of water and said, "That's right, I really didn't see it."

Zheng Kedao: "His basic movements are very standard, and his steps are not as slow as expected."

Jefferson didn't speak, but listened to Zheng Ke's speech.

"In such a palm-sized space under the basket, a big player like him has too much advantage. I just watched his shots. His posture is very standard, and his shots are very soft. He can shoot with both hands. No wonder This season he can score 15.7 points, the general inside really can't guard against him!"

Jefferson nodded and agreed: "But he is not the most troublesome enemy I have ever encountered. When I faced another German before, that was called pain."

"Another German?" Zheng Ke was taken aback.

"Yeah," Jefferson's eyes became deep, as if he had penetrated to another arena: "It's Nowitzki, he is the most painful one among all the players I have played against! His fadeaway jumper is too wide, plus he is so tall and his hands are so long, he is really abnormal!"

"But did we beat the Mavericks at home and away?" Zheng Ke asked puzzled.

"Hey," Jefferson put his arms around Zheng Ke's neck and said, "I'm not talking about team comparison, let alone."

Jefferson approached Zheng Ke, and said mysteriously: "Don't you think there is a lot of luck in these two games?"

"Luck?" Zheng Ke replied unconsciously.

Jefferson analyzed: "Look, when we met the Mavericks for the first time, their whole team was playing iron, and Terry couldn't do anything outside, so we all won stumbled, the second time we met the Mavericks. , Kidd has just joined the Mavericks, and it is obvious that the Mavericks are not used to Kidd's style of play, or that the point guard is out of touch with the team, isn't it?"

Zheng Ke was taken aback by Jefferson's words. He didn't expect Jefferson to think so, but he reacted immediately, frowned, and said: "How can you say that? We paid a lot Work hard to get them!"

Jefferson laughed, and said indifferently: "I'm just talking casually, ha~~"

Zheng Ke: "."

"Ready to play, Zheng, Jefferson!" Channing Frye said, elbowing Zheng Ke in the waist.

Maggette patted the ball. He had already seen that damned yellow-skinned monkey come on the court. He was really scared of him now. He played comfortably just now when that guy didn't come to defend for a while. I really don't want to fight with him He's on point, Maggette thought.

Zheng Ke walked up to Maggette who was preparing for the second penalty, and whispered softly in his ear: "Death bald, your good days are coming to an end!"

Maggette shook his hand, and the basketball was actually sent out by him!He looked at his hands in embarrassment, his whole face turned black, and laughter erupted from the audience, Zheng Ke also laughed, and he showed a chrysanthemum smile to Maggette!Maggette turned his head and saw Zheng Ke's big hateful face.

This time, his face became even darker.
Telfair controlled the ball steadily at 45 degrees. He called Jefferson to come out and do a pick-and-roll. Jefferson quickly ran out of the entanglement between the inside and Kaman, and made a stride for Telfair. Solid pick and roll.

The Clippers point guard defending Zheng Ke was Dan Dikao, a 1.8-meter-three, ordinary white point guard. He reacted immediately after being picked and rolled by Jefferson, but it was too late. Telfair flexibly circled Kai Kaman's body quickly entered the inside lane
"Make up the defense!" Dunleavy, who was sitting on the sidelines, stood up from the bench all of a sudden, and shouted: "Make up the defense!"

Maggette, who was originally defending Zheng Ke, had to let Zheng Ke go and move laterally to defend Telfair.For such an obvious omission, Telfair still saw it all at once. He used a ground pass to pass the ball to Zheng Ke on the outside!
The ball flew out of Zheng Ke's fingertips, drew a high arc in the air, and then plunged into the basket with a rapid spin
"Beautiful!" There was a burst of applause from the Timberwolves' bench. Zheng Ke's shooting posture is very beautiful. Compared with the weird shooting postures that can be found everywhere in the NBA, his posture is relatively standard.

"Good shot!" "Glider" Drexler, who was commenting on the side, praised Zheng Ke: "It can be seen that the Timberwolves' offense is now on track, but the Clippers' offense still has no direction. If the team does not solve the offensive problem, then the game will immediately fall into a one-sided situation."

Zheng Ke curled his lips, retracted his right hand that was still in the air, and turned back to defend
"Concentrate, brothers, let's give them back one!" At this time, Maggette finally showed a nodding demeanor, but when he said this, let alone other people, he himself didn't believe it. Can I really handle this guy like brown sugar?
Zheng Ke bent down and looked at the front with concentration.

Maggette really didn't want to get entangled with this guy Zheng Ke, so he called Kaman out to do the pick-and-roll.

"Pick and roll!" From the corner of Zheng Ke's eyes, he saw Kaman come out to pick and roll. Maggette is not the kind of person who shoots the ball very accurately. Zheng Ke decided to bypass Kaman to defend Maggette.

With Kaman's pick-and-roll, Maggette finally opened up a little space with Zheng Ke. Jefferson, who came out with Kaman, took a big step. Maggette bypassed Jefferson and wasted a little time. When he bypassed Jefferson, Zheng Ke appeared in front of him again!
Maggette raised the ball with both hands and made a shooting posture. Zheng Ke quickly stepped up and jumped up to defend.

A smile flashed in Maggette's eyes, and he shortly passed the ball to Kaman, who was about to come down.

Kaman's position was very good this time. After receiving the pass from Maggette, he got up and made a shooting posture. Jefferson behind him was immediately tricked into flying. The side became a diagonal line, and the pick ball hit the basket and went into the basket
Seeing that the offense was successful, the Clippers quickly returned to the defense.

Maggette was very excited. He patted the German's buttocks and opened his mouth wide: "Avenged me, it's really you!"

No wonder he was so happy, this was the first time he had the upper hand in the confrontation between Zheng Ke and Zheng Ke today, it was not easy!

The Timberwolves came to kill immediately.

The Clippers are in formation and ready to go.

"Give me the ball!" Jefferson asked for the ball inside, and Telfair quickly gave it to Jefferson.

Jefferson immediately turned around after taking the ball, facing Kaman's defense, raised his hand and made a shooting posture. Kaman shouted and stretched out his hands.There is no difference between him jumping and not jumping. His height and weight are his biggest advantages in interior defense.Jefferson didn't seem to be able to fool Kaman, but he knew that Kaman's rhythm was chaotic, so he quickly made a short dribble, broke through to the basket with a big stride, jumped up with this momentum, and completed a big kick with both hands. Slam dunk!

"boom!"

Jefferson's weight is astonishing. He used a lot of strength for this dunk. Even the basket was deformed by him, and it bent downward at an exaggerated angle. Jefferson roared and shot from the basket. Jump down.

The audience burst into huge cheers in an instant, and the sound waves formed seemed to overturn the roof of the target center, and the atmosphere in the arena became extremely hot for a while!

Whitman applauded gently, cheering for his disciples.

On the Timberwolves' bench, Randy Foye picked up the towel and shook it vigorously.

"Great job!" Zheng Ke and Jefferson celebrated with a chest bump.

Seeing that the Clippers were about to serve, Zheng Ke patted Jefferson's butt and said, "Hurry up and get back on defense! Al, we'll beat them all in one go!"

Mobley controlled the ball carefully, and now the Timberwolves played with momentum, and even Telfair was close to him.

He is no longer the "old cat" who easily used crossovers to surpass others. At the age of 33, he has entered the end of his career. His head was hot, but it also took away his original passion and blood.

He gave the ball to Kaman on the inside in a regular manner.

After Kaman grabbed the basketball, he made a rumored fake move, and Jefferson behind him was unmoved.

Immediately afterwards, Kaman's body began to sway from side to side, shaking Jefferson's center of gravity a little bit, and turned halfway to make a hook.

Don't think about it!With a roar, Jefferson adjusted his pace and jumped into the sky, trying to give Kaman a big hot pot!

The corner of Kaman's mouth raised slightly, and he withdrew his appearance as if he was going to hook his hand. Then, using his left foot as the axis, he took a big step to the left with his right foot, and turned to Jefferson's other side!
"Oops," Whitman felt that something was wrong when he saw Jeff being swayed by Kaman. Now he saw that Kaman was about to make a low-handed layup. It seemed that the ball was bound to be missed, etc. !Whitman's eyes lit up, when did Zheng Ke slip past?
The smug smile on Kaman's face could no longer demonstrate, and he pulled the ball out of his fingertips.

"Be careful!" Dunleavy obviously noticed something was wrong, and hurriedly yelled, trying to remind Kaman, but it was obviously a step too late.

As soon as the ball was shot, Kaman realized that his eyes went dark, and a figure like a mountain suddenly appeared in front of his eyes!

It was Zheng Ke!

Zheng Ke jumped in the air, looked at the elevated basketball, shouted loudly, the muscles of his arms raised in the air tightened, and he swung it out violently!

"Snapped!"

The basketball flew backwards at a rocket-like speed, and it flew to the fourth row of the auditorium.

"A beautiful volleyball cap! The Germans were stunned!" Drexler expressed the aspirations of the audience. This volleyball cap was like a slap on the beating of the audience. In the heart of the audience, [-] spectators screamed, cheered, and applauded. For a while, they even suppressed the wolf howling sound from the live DJ.
Kaman felt that his face was blushing. Looking at Zheng Ke, who was surrounded by Timberwolves players, he felt that the block just now was not playing, but a slap on his face, which was hot and painful.
(End of this chapter)