The Road to Godhood of a Basketball Kid

Chapter 44

What kind of lineup and what kind of scene haven't been seen by the Detroit Pistons, isn't it just a [-]v[-]?What's the fuss, it's not that Kobe Bryant has never done it, and it's not that Dwyane Wade has never done it. However, the final champion is the Detroit Pistons.

The Pistons faced the line with a deadpan face, an extremely complicated half-court offense.

Chauncey Billups controlled the ball, Ben Wallace was inside, Rasheed Wallace opened up space to the flanks and led out Joe Smith, Hamilton slid to the bottom line and took away Zhang Yang, Prince took a pick-and-roll, as if entering a large open space, and made a mid-range jumper.Very good tactic.

Mo Williams passed the ball to Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang broke through with the ball from the three-point line, and Joe Smith blocked Prince who followed.

Zhang Yang accelerated past Rasheed Wallace, and only Pistons gate Ben Wallace was left in the penalty area.

The audience at the scene yelled: "Give her a mask, give her a mask."

Ben Wallace is ready to stare at the board after Zhang Yang breaks through in disguise for a layup, because there is no one who can ride and dunk himself.

Big Ben's defense full of small moves, and his serious look, always give the attacker a false impression. If you want to shame me, you have to risk your career reimbursement.

The Chinese kid started it, and amidst the cheers from the audience, Big Ben adjusted his body to the best condition. He was predicting Zhang Yang's layup trajectory in advance. He had experienced the dreamy dance steps of Dayao from China.

Zhang Yang made a frontal breakthrough with the ball, and Big Ben was stunned, and the audience stopped shouting loudly, this is for it, the front is hard steel.

Ben Wallace followed Zhang Yang's jump and jumped high to block the shot. However, he underestimated Zhang Yang and overestimated himself. Ben Wallace, who was not good at bouncing, was a complete tragedy.

Zhang Yang hit the basket with strides, picked up speed to take off, and rounded his arm with a one-handed dunk.

This is the gap in physical fitness, and this is the absolute gap in talent.

Zhang Yang's domineering response finally silenced the Palace of Auburn Hills for the first time.

Sun Zhengping: "This is really a shocking slam dunk. He broke the gaze of the Chinese people who have been discriminated against in basketball. Who dares to say that China can't produce players with the best physical fitness? Who dares to say that China can't produce a second All-Star besides Yao Ming? A huge country, 12 billion compatriots, can't pick five players who can play? With publicity, the world, let us see the true chapter of the BJ Olympics."

Zhang Weiping: "Zhang Yang's dunk is very similar to Kobe Bryant. With him, in the 2008 Olympic Games, finally someone can share some pressure for Dayao, and our basketball can finally go further. Chinese fans, get ready for your golden voice and fat sea, because at that time, you will use them to scream and shout louder. Let us look forward to the 2008 Olympic Games together."

Zhang Yang's dunk silenced the palace of Auburn Hills. The Pistons still advanced slowly in the old style, attacking at halftime.

The Pistons still played tactical coordination, Hamilton and Prince made countless runs, Rasheed Wallace prepared inside, and Ben Wallace made a wall to allow Chauncey Billups to break through.

Big Ben's wall directly blocked Mo Williams, Chauncey Billups rushed into the penalty area one-stop, Dangard Zurizi was ready to symbolically raise his hand to block the block, Chauncey Billups passed the ball hand-to-hand, and Big Ben succeeded in dunking under the basket.

Looking at the score difference of more than ten points on the scorer, Zhang Yang suddenly had a warning that they would lose the game if they kept chasing two-pointers.

Thinking that my unreasonable three-pointers still have a certain hit rate, and I practice a few sets of three-pointers almost every night in the Dream Castle.

Originally, he was going to use his big killer in the playoffs. However, can such a team last until he enters the playoffs?
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and asked for the ball directly from Mo Williams. Zhang Yang hooked his fingers at Hamilton. Why would he want to fight five when he could be singled out?

The audience whistled and booed again.

When Hamilton came over and pulled the team apart, the entire Palace of Auburn Hills shouted, defend, defend.

This kid must break through, he has been breaking through all night.

Hamilton quickly judged Zhang Yang's next move in his mind. There was no way, this guy was too fast, so he had to predict in advance, otherwise, he would have to follow him and eat dirt.

"Old bird wearing a mask, how much did you pay for this mask? Do you often get blown up by your opponents and feel embarrassed to see people, so?" While dribbling the ball under his hands, Zhang Yang threw a trash talk to his opponent.

"Rookie, today I want to let you know, my defense of Hamilton. Who is the biggest legacy of the defense."

Hamilton tried his best to stay two steps away from Zhang Yang. He didn't want to be the background emperor who dunked after the opponent took one step.

Big Ben is destined to be sad, because the [-]v[-] slam dunk and dunk Ben Wallace just now are destined to book today's or even this year's top five goals.

Seeing Da Ben's unhappy face, becoming the background emperor of the year is just around the corner.

Hamilton feels that his brain is very smart, and I have been predicting your defense in advance. If you are stealing or not, if you have the ability, you will shoot to death with my expression of not wanting to beat you.

"Boy, you have the ability to shoot three-pointers." Hamilton tried his best to make public.

Hehe, Hamilton's idea of ​​directly letting go of Zhang Yang's two big strides made the surrounding Bucks almost laugh out loud, and even Coach Porter slapped his thigh off the field. This is where the winning point of this game turns out to be.

"Old bird, since you begged me to shoot a three-pointer, I have to grant your wish." The timer passed by one minute and one second, and there were less than five seconds in the blink of an eye.

A veteran like Hamilton must know that time is running out, and rookies generally don’t look at the timer, so they simply went back and forth again: "Hurry up, hurry up, I will grab rebounds when you hit the iron."

"As you wish." Zhang Yang suddenly poured the ball with both hands quickly, he was looking for his own rhythm.

On the other hand, Hamilton, who was watching a play, didn't come at all. He was still thinking to himself, a new rookie in the NBA is so easy to deceive, what do you want him to do? He just needs to be guided by light trash talk, and he will do as he pleases.

After Zhang Yang found his rhythm, he made a quick pull-up jump shot. As soon as the ball was released, Zhang Yang raised one arm high, swayed his index finger in the sky, and turned back to his own half.

The ball hasn't been scored yet, Hamilton is a little dumbfounded, what kind of operation is this on the other side?
At the moment when Hamilton was stunned, the DJ didn't have any normal description of passion: "Publicity, three points."

(End of this chapter)