roccoschili Chapter 532
Chapter 532
Chapter 532
Today, however, the Miami Heat did the opposite.
What others are unwilling to do, or dare not do, I will do it, and I will do it so blatantly and confidently!
Has Pat Riley been off his meds?
Zhao Ke frowned, picked up the braces with his tongue and bowed his head in thought, how could this be sung?
The Miami Heat fouled so anxiously, did they want to make up four team fouls, and then execute foul tactics to kill someone?
Look around, who is the target?
Zhao Ke quickly and confidently ruled himself out, as well as his teammates!
The Charlotte Bobcats are the team that pays the most attention to shooting training in the league. None of the starting five tigers is particularly weak in free throws.
This season, even Dwight Howard, who has the weakest free throws, has a 68.2% free throw percentage!
But Chris Anderson, who knows his shame and is brave and the hardest trainer, has improved even more. This season's free throw percentage has soared from 51.6% last season to 71.8%!
As for the remaining two, 85.9% of Gerald Wallace and 88.6% of Chris Paul need not worry.
In this comparison, is the Heat going to kill Warcraft?
Aren't they afraid that the bobcat will attack the shark with a backhand?
Don Nelson, the founder of "shark hacking tactics", has not retired yet, how dare your wings be so hard?
With this situation, Zhao Ke suddenly became angry and had to compose a poem:
A pile of soil by the quarrying river,
Li Bai's name is high through the ages.
To and fro a poem,
Get a big ax in front of Luban's door!
At this moment, Don Nelson must be leaning forward and backward with a big grin with Mutombo, mocking these clubs in Miami, right?
Zhao Ke subconsciously looked at the coach's bench.
Huh?
guessed wrong!
Don Nelson actually had a solemn expression, and sat up straight with his hands on his knees, as if he would stand up at any time and call a timeout!
what happened?
Did I ignore the details of the gods?
"Beep……"
The referee's whistle interrupted Zhao Ke's meditation.
Eddie Jones made a thug foul, and Zhao Ke had to make three free throws.
Zhao Ke looked down at his hand, his wrist was still painful, red and slightly swollen, and there were four new finger prints on the outside of his arm.
Eddie Jones is an old guy, he doesn't block shots lightly or heavily, it really hurts.
You deserve it!
Zhao Ke was full of complaints, and walked to the free throw line shaking his hands.
This time he didn't make an immediate move.
Instead, the ball was thrown when the ten-second preparation time was about to run out.
And, different than usual.
The ball was shot erratically, hit the back edge of the basket, and then jumped twice before "luckily" falling into the net pocket.
In the past, Zhao Ke's free throws were always pocketed, clean and neat!
The pain is affecting Zhao Ke's hand feeling!
Seeing this scene, Don Nelson's face completely darkened.
And Pat Riley, who was opposite him, leaned back in the chair comfortably, with a sweet smile on his face...
In the second penalty, Zhao Ke dribbled the ball seven times to adjust his touch.
Hit it!
The same goes for the third penalty.
In terms of free throws, labor and capital are still the league's number one stable dog!
Don Nelson stood up and was about to call a timeout, but Zhao Ke quickly made an "OK" gesture to stop him.
It's just that I was photographed popular, it's no big deal, I'm not a delicate flower!
Don Nelson stopped, tapped his temple at Zhao Ke, then stretched out his thumb and turned back.
The second gesture is to play the No. [-] tactic, which is fast break.
As for the first gesture!
"Boss, the coach asked you to use your brain..."
Chris Anderson laughed wildly and ran past Zhao Ke.
It's not easy.
Does Zhao Ke also play ball without thinking?
"Shut up, dead bird!"
Zhao Ke's depressed lactic acid, what's wrong with me, how come I've lost my mind?
Can't figure it out!
If you can't figure it out, just read it first, just take a break when your hand hurts.
The game returned to normal.
The lynx is still the same lynx, moving like a rabbit.
The Heat are still the same Heat, quiet as a virgin.
The Heat had nothing to do with the Bobcats' fast break. Although the three old guys ran desperately, they were no longer holding back the team.
But they still can't catch up with the running bobcats, which has nothing to do with attitude, and is completely limited by hardware.
Sometimes, you have to accept your fate.
That's not cowardly.
That's called, those who know current affairs are heroes!
The Bobcats also have nothing to do with the Heat's positional battle. The fattened "giant shark" is too big, and whoever defends will know!
Zhao Ke watched coldly, but he still didn't find anything unusual.
He's almost self-doubting, where's my brain?
At this time, "White Chocolate" Jason Williams was hilarious and played a pass without looking at people behind...
But the target of the pass, Eddie Jones, didn't look at Williams either, and he didn't have the ability to "catch the ball without looking at people".
So, the basketball hit Eddie Jones on the back and flew toward the sideline.
The one closest to basketball is actually Ao Pang!
He sneaked out of the basket just now, ready to set a pick-and-roll for Wade, but Wade didn't have a tacit understanding and ran away, leaving him there to let the wind blow.
Seeing the basketball fly by in front of him, O'Neill subconsciously went to save the ball, shaking the circle of flesh around him, and ran towards the sideline quickly.
At this moment, the image of Dennis Rodman flying out of the sideline to save the ball flashed in O'Neill's mind. He was not alone at this moment!
The fans in the front row were scared to pee:
That's Oban!
The pork belly weighing more than 300 kilograms was overwhelmingly pressed down, wouldn't it mean that you would die if you held it, you would die if you knocked it, your skin would break if you scratched it, and it would hurt you if you rubbed it...
Watching the ball is not standardized, and the relatives are crying!
The fans scattered like birds and beasts, rushing towards both sides frantically.
In an instant, the auditorium in the direction of O'Neill's running was suddenly empty.
O'Neal stopped with difficulty, barely braking the car on the sideline.
In fact, he didn't catch up with the ball at all, after all, years are pig feed.
If it was O'Neal in the Magic era, the ball would be saved in minutes without flying out!
Seeing the fans scattered like a shock wave, O'Neill wiped the sweat off his forehead in embarrassment. Are these actors in Charlotte so scary!
While O'Neal was in a daze, the Bobcats quickly served the ball and ran a "mumbling horn".
In the end, Zhao Ke in the left corner got the pass.
Catch and shoot!
Zhao Ke's big sword has regained (ji) revitalized (ke) Xiong (nan) wind (nai)!
However, just as the basketball was lifted above his head, a wicked little hand appeared in front of Zhao Ke again, slapping Zhao Ke's wrist without hesitation...
Zhao Ke tilted his body, fell from the air, and staggered to the ground.
Look up, asshole!
It's Eddie Jones again!
Zhao Ke was in pain for a while, I can't help you, don't force yourself, didn't you say that, your kung fu is not good, don't use your strength...
Whoops!
Wonima, after a long time, this group of souls are killing brothers!
Zhao Ke, whose reflection arc was as long as one light-year, finally realized that the Miami man's big sword was originally prepared for him!
Pat Riley, who doesn't do drugs, is such a dick.
The magnification move does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. It is so insane and terrifying that even a shooter dares to cut it!
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(End of this chapter)