nba championship predators

Chapter 572

The Charlotte Bobcats have changed.

But the sun was not there, and D'Antoni sat quietly.

The players on the field didn't react at all. As usual, they were all iron men, perpetual motion machines, and Forrest Gump who couldn't die.

Under D'Antoni, the first thing you have to adapt to is:
No rotation!

Of course, this is also due to the fact that the Suns have the "miracle doctor" Carter sitting in charge.

Otherwise, Nash would have been abolished long ago.

There is also a "rotate or die" coach in the league, Tom Thibodeau, who used up such a strong Derrick Rose.

The reason is——

The Bulls don't have a "miracle doctor" Carter!
In this way, the Bobcats' bench lineup continued to die with the Suns.

After practicing this season, the three rookies of Kyle Lowry, PJ Tucker, and Paul Millsap still haven't been able to develop their three-pointers.

So unexpected.

The shooting posture and shooting habits of the three have been greatly improved.

But the hit rate has never been improved, hovering at the passing line, which is completely unworthy of their hard work!

You know, these three rookies are the hardest trained Charlotte Bobcats.

Zhao Ke finally understood why the three of them were late bloomers.

Hand feeling is not something that you can have just by practicing.

Of course, if you don't practice, it's even more impossible to have it.

However, what plays a key role in this is something called talent.

And talent is illusory.

This belongs to the category of the fantasy world, and Muggles have no way to study it.

Like free throws.

Deng Daidai and Ao Pang have practiced free throws all their lives, and their shooting percentages are just like that, fluctuating up and down. On average, they are always unsatisfactory.

Jordan, on the other hand, is weird.

In the first eight or nine seasons, the free throw percentage was [-] to [-]%. Suddenly, he changed the trainer. After one season, the shooting percentage soared to more than [-]%.

Those Muggles thought that Jordan was time-traveled!
So?

Bobcats bench, with a three-point range, only Matt Barnes and Gary Payton.

Well, Gary Payton doesn't shoot much anymore!
Then there's no way.

The Charlotte Bobcats, who are not dominant in height, began to attack the inside frequently.

As it happens, Xiaogang Pao, Tucker, and Millsap are all meat and eggs.

And Stoudemire is not good at defense. His inside partner Diaw is actually a long and round point guard. The Suns have no no-fly zone...

The sun has nothing to do with it.

On the other hand, a mini lineup like the Bobcats can't control the flying Stoudemire.

There was a tacit understanding on the court.

You hit yours, I hit mine, don't interfere with each other...

The first quarter is over.

The score is fixed at:
52:57
The bench lineup actually held the lead, and the Suns even scored 52 points in a single quarter!
This is the finals, not an undefended All-Star Game!
However, who can say that such a style of play is not good?
Many audience friends in front of the TV have held back their urine for a long time, and they dare not drink beer in order not to go to the toilet...

There is no doubt that this is the best start to the previous finals.

Lars Granik looked at the ratings statistics table sent by his assistant, his hands were shaking.

It was too wise to kill the Spurs at that time!

If it were for the Bobcats and Spurs, the ratings data would be at least [-]% off...

The bench lineup is playing well, so go ahead!

At the beginning of the second quarter, the Charlotte Bobcats are still all off the bench.

D'Antoni finally made a substitution.

Raja Bell replaced Steve Nash, and the playmaker became Boris Diaw.

Nash suffers from congenital spondylolisthesis, and he can't carry it hard.

When the sky is falling, Nash has to buy some time to lie on the floor for a while.

Otherwise, once overtired.

There is no need to lie down, the "miracle doctor" Carter has to carry Nash away on a stretcher.

Sun GG!

More than three minutes into the second quarter, Don Nelson went up and down again.

In this way of substitutions, the only Charlotte Bobcats in the league except Popovich who lost his temper.

They have the confidence to do so.

There is no starting belt, and the bench lineup is also playing well.

Taking a step back, even if the substitutes played badly, the starting five came back, recovered the score, overtook a wave, and took away the victory in minutes...

Maybe Charlotte's five kings are a bit dazzling, and the BGM that comes with it is too shocking.

This shock took away the feeling of the sun.

In 2 minutes, the Suns didn't score a point and made 5 shots with 5 irons.

The Charlotte Bobcats have a "beast combination" on the inside. The Suns can't rely on being close to the basket to increase their shooting percentage.

After trying once or twice to be hated, I learned to be good.

D'Antoni quickly replaced Nash to save the field.

However, there is no use for eggs.

Nash was also infected, and he shot two three-pointers, both of which were ironed.

However, the consolation is that the Charlotte Bobcats are also infected!

Paul Tie, Paul Tie Gerald Tie, Gerrard Tie Tie Warcraft, and finally Birdman also tried a half shot, still Tie.

Everyone has the same goal, and they all start to stare at Zhao Ke:
Now it's time for you to make a move!

Zhao Ke, he missed a three-pointer in the opening game, and then started to play dead.

The ball was passed to him, either a fake throw for a real pass, or a fake sudden pass for a real pass. He really regarded himself as a point guard!

Now, have you had enough fun?

Zhao Ke nodded, it was enough to play.

In the next round, the Charlotte Bobcats were advancing rapidly, and Zhao Ke chased and hit a three-pointer!
Then, Stoudemire's mid-range shot was blocked from behind.

Damn, I've been looking at you for a long time!
Who said that without a "no-fly bag" you can't cover the cap?

Chris Paul picked up the basketball and ran wildly. This is an excellent defensive counterattack!

Originally, a smoke went straight to the basket, and the target pointed directly at the basket. At this time, Shanpao can dunk!

From the corner of Paul's eyes, he saw Zhao Ke who had just run across the center line.

No problem, 360° top with no dead angle view!
Three points are greater than two points.

Paul, who stepped into the free throw line, flipped his wrist and made a beautiful back pass to Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke was not surprised.

These guys, are just so, um, cute.

Keep walking, one step outside the three-point line, the same position, the same posture, chasing the body and hitting a three-pointer!

Zhao Ke blew on his fingers.

Why is this hand so hot?
Paul ran over with a smile and shouted:

"Give me a five!"

Zhao Ke satisfied him, and the two of them ran back to defend, shoulder to shoulder.

Off the field, Brandon Roy sat next to Don Nelson and said enviously:
"Zhao Ke is really a dog, he can be called a microwave oven..."

Don Nelson glanced at Roy and said with a smile:

"Branton, I guess this microwave is going to blow up today, do you believe it?"

Before the words fell, Zhao Ke had just crossed the center line and received a pass from Paul.

According to Paul's original intention, let him make a transition.

However, Zhao Ke felt that his hands were too hot today.

And there is no one around to defend.

The Suns returned to defense too quickly. They had already set up their positions near the three-point line. Who the hell knew that Zhao Ke was going to explode?

Isn't this the same as training!

Without hesitation, Zhao Ke took off, lifted, and shot...

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