Buddha's light illuminates NBA

Chapter 17 King Kong's Glaring Eyes!

When Wade was off the court, he had 18 points, 4 assists and 3 rebounds in a single quarter.

"How about the opponent's No. 8 rookie?" Although Coach Spoelstra was on the court and could better observe the overall situation, as a player on the court, Wade, who was obviously facing him, had more say.

"The technology is solid, and the ball intelligence is extremely high."

Wade took the towel and wiped off his sweat, touched his hot knee, glanced at Lu Ming who was facing him, and said his own evaluation, then remembered another thing, and added, "A somewhat strange player."

"Strange?" Anyone with a discerning eye can tell whether a player's basketball skills are solid or not, and whether his basketball quotient is high or not after two rounds on the court.

But weird?
Where is it strange?

Coach Spoel didn't ask, but stood up and called the players who were going to play later, and arranged for the defense and offense for the remaining 2 minutes. The key point is to explain that the player who will defend Lu Ming after playing, Dai Quinn Cook.

After Wade and O'Neal come down, the team's defensive quality is bound to drop a level.

In the commentary booth, Barkley smiled, "Wade showed the demeanor of a scoring leader. In comparison, Lu's 4 points, 6 assists and 3 rebounds are not bad for a rookie's first regular season game."

"It's not bad, we can lead by one point."

Kenny Smith rarely agreed, but then he said ironically, "Obviously, they can't hope that the difference of this point will be kept and the game will end."

"Kenny, do you still think the Heat can win the game?" Barkley asked suddenly.

"It's hard for the Knicks to win a game away."

"It's not impossible."

Kenny Smith laughed, "Haha! Charles, I don't deny that as a rookie, Lu's performance was pretty good against Wade's defense. However, the Heat are a playoff-level team after all. Although the Knicks' offensive was fierce at the beginning, it seemed that they had the upper hand, but the single quarter is almost over, and they only lead by one point!"

"Okay, let's continue watching the game." Barkley agreed in his heart, but he didn't say it.

At this time, the timeout is over and the game continues.

Lu Ming continued to play with four substitutes, Earl Baron, Jared Jeffries, Al Harrington and Tony Douglas.

The team's original first backup point guard, because of Lu Ming's core role in the organization, and his own enthusiasm for training in the training camp before the regular season, was temporarily given up by coach D'Antoni to come off the bench in the first quarter.

The Heat team on the opposite side already has a lineup of all substitutes at this time.

Even Beasley, who has been out of shape on the court, followed Wade down, and didn't have the idea of ​​playing games with a substitute.

Al Harrington hit the baseline, was brought upfield by Tony Douglas, dribbled a few balls, and couldn't find a chance to attack under the defense of the opponent's smaller point guard Carlos Arroyo.

No choice but to pass the ball.

Lu Ming stepped forward to respond, and Dai Quinn Cook, who was defending himself, followed closely, obviously getting the advice of Coach Spoelstra.

After receiving the ball, he dribbled the ball twice with his back against Dakuian Cook, and found that the opponent's defense was very hard. Lu Ming, who hadn't practiced back singles into a conventional technique, had to pass the ball again.

Then quickly turn around and stand facing the basket.

"Rookie, do you want me to teach you back-up singles for a while?" Dai Quinn Cook raised his eyebrows and said proudly.

Lu Ming remained silent.

"Well, it seems that you are as handsome as Sun of the Lakers! By the way, you Chinese seem to like to put on those showy things all the time, ah!" Daiquan Cook continued to be provocative, and even screamed strangely.

He didn't know much about Lu Ming at first, so he couldn't say he liked or hated him, but during the timeout, he heard his coach's words both inside and out, all of which were all about Lu Ming's emphasis on Lu Ming, and he also made him work hard to defend the opponent.

"Okay, coach." At that time, he nodded so casually in response.

But Mr. Coach gave him a very serious look, "Dai Kui'en, let go of your small thoughts, the opponent is the core of the entire team, don't be blown away by them!"

This sentence made him very dissatisfied.

So in the first defense, he used an intensity close to the playoffs level.

And when he found out that the opponent was facing such a defense, he couldn't even play post-up singles, which made him even more dissatisfied.

That's it?

Why can you become the core of the team?

Just because you are from that country like Yao Ming?
Daequan Cook looked at the expressionless yellow-skinned and black-haired Knicks rookie with contempt in his eyes.

Lu Ming hated the other party's tone.

What's even more annoying is the mocking, contemptuous expression on his face.

"Tony!"

Lu Ming stretched out his hand and shouted at Douglas who was dribbling the ball at a 45-degree angle, "Give me the ball!"

Dai Quinn Cook was stunned for a moment, and saw the basketball appear in Lu Ming's hands again.

Then he sneered and stretched his arms forward to defend.

At this time, Lu Ming did not immediately make an offensive choice, but made a strange movement of throwing the ball with his left hand and standing his right hand in front of his chest.

Off the court, Milicic suddenly got a little excited when he saw Lu Ming's action.

He put down the towel on his head, raised his buttocks in the chair, and showed a weird posture that neither stood nor sat.

In his mouth, he kept saying four awkward Chinese characters, "King Kong glaring!"

And everyone, except Yu Jia and Su Qun in front of the CCTV live broadcast, and many domestic fans watching the live broadcast in front of the TV, no one understood what Lu Ming was doing.

"What is he doing?" Kenny Smith frowned puzzled.

"Maybe, he created it himself, a gesture that means I'm about to attack?" Barkley guessed wildly.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Dai Quinn Cook sneered.

Lu Ming stopped his movements, put down the basketball with his left hand, and then dribbled the ball one after another. His eyes were fixed on the opponent, and there was a kind of quiet flame in his eyes.

At this time, the attack time is less than 7 seconds.

Dai Quinn Cook actually raised one at this time, he couldn't be trying to break through my idea.

But at the same time as this idea came up, before he could kill it, he saw Lu Ming suddenly speed up the rhythm of dribbling, and suddenly made preparations to collect the ball and shoot.

Both hands are already holding the ball almost simultaneously.

"Want to shoot in front of me? Don't even think about it! Go back to your China!" Daequan Cook jumped up in an instant, ready to block the No. 8 rookie of the Knicks on the opposite side.

Just as he jumped off the ground with his toes, he was surprised to find that Lu Ming put down the ball again, dribbled it again, and wiped it directly when he couldn't control his body in the air.

Then, after landing, he turned his head and watched Lu Ming's back after shooting.

Whoa!
There was a burst of exclamation from the Heat's auditorium.

"Oh! A-Fake-Hesitation!! Look, what a wonderful shot fake! Kenny, did you see that Lu directly swayed his defender!" Barkley exclaimed.

"As a player who has played in the NBA for two years, Cook is too sensitive and jumps too high! In fact, he is not a player who uses jumping to establish himself in the NBA." Kenny Smith shook his head and said.

"Wonderful, really wonderful!" Watching the replay, Barkley was still hooked.

"One!" On the field, Lu Ming retreated indifferently, and spit out a word when he passed Dai Quinn Cook.

"What?" Dai Quinn-Cook had a black question mark face.

Then he understood, ran back to half court with a black face, and reached out to his teammates for the ball.

He wants to hit Lu Ming back!
one,
Answer-ball!

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