Chapter 365: Isn't it the assistant board? We will too!

The Timberwolves' second team cannot stop the Pistons' first team.
After playing for two minutes in the second quarter, Sanders changed the main force back, and he can be sure that he must have said something similar to them before changing to the main force. "Never underestimate the heart of a play, their substitute is a bandit. , You must go all out!"
Garnett ruled the game as soon as he came up.
First offense, pressing Jerome Williams from the left forty-five degrees.
Garnett and Williams are also fundamentally different between the two players whose blue-collar attributes burst.
Garnett is like an intellectual who graduated with a Ph.D., but has a heart that combines with workers and peasants, so he does farm work, but he earns a million a year; Williams is a typical big boss, without knowledge and technology, The physical quality is alive, and the mind is like wood, which can be dismissed by four or five thousand a month.
Therefore, Garnett swayed in a low position, shaking his shoulders in a picturesque manner, and finally turned and jumped, shooting a goal from Williams' head, everyone was dumbfounded.
"Damn it, Jinyu is out, and the stuff in it! Do you think I will be scared by you? It's naive!" Williams called for the ball, and then it was a fierce but spicy operation .
From the moment he launched the attack, Mo Mengchen came to a conclusion.
"This fool is about to be covered." Mo Mengchen gave his prediction three seconds in advance.
Sure enough, Williams couldn't open Garnett, jumped hard to attack the rim, and got a big hat.
Mo Mengchen spit out: "Stupid offensive choice, who gave him the courage to fight in front of Garnett?"
This is the beginning, the epitome of Garnett's rule.
One-on-one he can solve anyone inside, and Wallace is the same.
If it's Wallace, he's easier to play. The opponent's height is short. This is enough. Garnett takes the ball and shoots it. Wallace watched without interruption. The height defect is so fatal.
Mo Mengchen also sees the problem. Wallace needs a power forward partner with sufficient height and excellent single defense ability. Otherwise, his height defects will be amplified again and again.
As long as you think about it, rookie Yao Can can and pee on his head. It can be imagined that when he is one-on-one, his air defense ability basically does not exist.
Wallace's short stature is a disadvantage and an advantage.
He is short, but has the flexibility of a small forward. He can delay the line as often as a small ball center 20 years later. The explosive bounce and quite good wingspan allow him to take off even if he is not tall enough. , The air coverage is also qualified, coupled with the extremely outstanding sense of blocking the cap and the strength of the steel reinforced by day after day.
Height achieved him, but also brought him natural defects.
Garnett is not afraid of anyone on the inside. He would be happier if he doubles. This is a guy who will average 20+10+5 per game in the future. More enjoyable than scoring yourself.
Garnett ruled both offensive and defensive ends, five minutes into the second quarter.
Frauss saw them go from 6 points to 5 points behind, and finally called a timeout, ready to replace.
Mo Mengchen, Hill, Barkley, Rolle played.
Jackson, Reid, Houston, Williams.
Williams was very depressed. In the past five minutes, he was either hit by Garnett face-to-face, or on the way he was hit by face-to-face.
"Jerome, the opponent is an All-Star player, but it is normal to play." It is the old bird's job to comfort the rookie.
Dumas is very responsible.
Who knows, this rookie he comforts has a higher heart than the sky.
"Didn't Daddy hit the lore on the top of MJ's head when he was a rookie?" Williams asked innocently.
Unfortunately, his life is thinner than paper.
Dumas seemed to grab his braid: "You are so bold, dare to compare with your father?"
Williams said cautiously: "This is a private message between us, private messages between men are very private, please do not disclose them."
"Relax, I am the most stern person in the team."
Dumas’s evil little eyes convinced Williams that his words were only known after the game, and Mo Mengchen would pay special attention to him in the following month to help He fulfilled his wish.
"Aren't you trying to kill Jordan? No effort, Jerome!"
He will definitely hear this sentence often.
Now, Williams can only pray that these words don't leak out, the team spread it on the line, he was laughed at by his teammates and recognized it, if he spread it outside, would he still live?
Garnett watched Momon Chen from the outside. Although he didn't score much tonight (4 points), no one dared to despise him.
Mo Mengchen is the boss of the Pistons, which is a recognized fact.
Even Hill himself admits this, he is the trump card, Dumas is the locker room leader, but the team's boss is Mo Mengchen, he led the team forward.
Is the boss of the top team in the Eastern Conference ranked easy? Garnett and Mo Mengchen are at the same level, and they entered the league together. Although they are located in the far west, in a place like Mingzhou where birds do not shit, they can often hear the legend of Mo Mengchen.
He had a hunch that Mo Mengchen would attack, and his dear teammates, often ignoring his good chance, Marbury shooting wildly will definitely be broken by him.
Garnett is a natural defender. Good defenders usually have extremely sharp defensive ability, not to mention natural defenders?
He feels right.
Mo Mengchen's speed is not fast, and he starts slowly, but with a sense of rhythm, he throws away Marbury's poor defense, tramples the outer periphery of the Wolves, and kills in with the ball.
"With your physical fitness, trying to score a layup in front of me is a fool's dream!"
Garnett jumped and roared: "Dream broken, Ethan!"
Strangely, Mo Mengchen had no choice to challenge Garnett, he hit the ball to the rebound.
The speed of this ball is too fast, even if Garnett stands in advance, it can't stop the ball from hitting the rebound. Fortunately, Mo Mengchen didn't aim much in order to let the ball touch the rebound in advance-he is betting that I will have a pegboard? I don't do it this way-once the ball touches the rebound, any touch will be judged as a disturbing ball. Garnett is shocked by Mo Mengchen's calculation at this moment, but it is still a bit worse.
Garnett thought with pride: I wasn’t the head of my mother who was thinking about the cover!
however...
The basketball did not rebound, but he flew behind Garnett, and behind him, a man with wings seemed to be nearly ten centimeters shorter than him, but he could reach a height higher than him. area.
"The biggest question in the world: Can Grant Hill touch the face of an angel?"
Hill received a pass from Mo Mengchen, or an offensive rebound. Whatever happened, Garnett was shocked. He couldn't do anything.
Duke raised his thunder hammer like a thunder, and hacked it.
"Flawless cooperation!"
"Beautiful connection, Grant and Dor.Mo are a natural match!"
Garnett hasn't recovered yet.
If he gave Mo Mengchen a nail cap, he would definitely be blown to disturb the ball, but without the cap, Hill would give a more violent attack like just now.
No matter how to do it, the moment Mo Mengchen burst in, it was dead.
The man thought of all possibilities!
The result scared Garnett, and he moved forward slowly.
This mood affected his offense, and then, he was on the right side, facing Buckley who was not as good as Jerome Williams, and missed a turnaround jumper.
"Unfortunately, KG's performance is over."
"This is really a pity for the Timberwolves fans, because when KG's performance moment ends, it means that the opponent's performance moment has begun!"
Buckley grabbed the rebound and passed it to Mo Mengchen.
The speed is too fast!
Mo Mengchen kept pushing his hand and pushed forward.
Hill again!
"It's time to go to Google to find some weird dunk videos!" Hill has too many opportunities to fight back, and the dunks he wants to make have basically been made in the previous game.
At this moment, dedicated to the Timberwolves fans, just a "trivial" 360-degree one-handed re-buckle.
He sincerely hopes that the Timberwolves fans can forgive him, and he does not want to use such a "mediocre" dunk to complete the offense. The brain cells are all used to want to dunk, but I can't think of it. Is there any way?
The fans mourned.
Could the next game be reduced to the Timberwolves exhibition game?
That is definitely not the game they want to watch!
"KG, you can safely give me the game!"
Marbury promised excitedly: "I will take you to win!"
Ruined!
Garnett didn’t feel well. Sure enough, Marbury finished speaking, and opened a one-on-one single with Mo Mengchen. He clearly can break through, but he has to challenge the difficult pull after the cross-dribbling of the continuous crotch. Jump shot.
"Brother, what the is this?"
He almost suspected that this was Marbury's curvy rescue plan. Was he deliberately awakened with such a spicy eye attack? Is this your purpose?
Garnett extended his long arm, a top two, grabbed an offensive rebound, flew Barkley, knocked off Wallace dunk.
"Take three points!"
After landing, Garnett thumped his chest and yelled ~EbookFREE.me~ to vent his anger: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~~~!"
Marbury stepped forward excitedly and shouted: "Brother, isn't it just a rebound? We can do it too, don't be scared by that bitch, as long as you work hard enough, how much offensive rebounds!"
Garnett almost swallowed the flames of human swallowing.
Since the black does not bring this...
People Mo Mengchen that is a calculated help board, you are...
Recalling the two years of working with Marbury, Garnett raised his hand and wiped the drops of water around his eyes, not knowing whether it was hard sweat or tears.
"Free throw!"
The referee smashed the ball to Garnett.
Garnett got the ball and was sent off.
"Uh!"