Chapter 94 Not enough, come again!
Chapter 94 Not enough, come again!
Chapter 94 Not enough, come again!
D'Antoni was reluctant to send a third man to double-team Tuman, which allowed him to score 32 points in the first quarter and helped the Suns hold on to the lead:
40:30
Stoudemire scored 15 points, half of the team's points.
The other four Suns had nothing to do and turned the Knicks into a blacksmith shop. The Knicks made 6 of 1 three-pointers and a 16.7% shooting rate...
If things go on like this, Kobe's scoring record of 61 points at Madison Square Garden should soon be broken by Tu Man.
Will D'Antoni continue to double-team?
the answer is--
will not!
Because Tu Man didn't play at all, he played the entire first quarter, giving everything on both ends of the offense and defense. Not only did he score 32 points, but he also grabbed 8 rebounds and slapped 4 blocks!
Sweating profusely now, Gentry asked him to catch his breath.
This panting, panting for 8 minutes...
Without Tu Man, the Suns became exactly the same as the Knicks again, running and attacking!
Just like last time, Dragic was blown up again.
In 8 minutes, 7 turnovers were sent!
With 3 minutes and 50 seconds left in the second quarter, the Knicks finally overtook the score:
57:59
Gentry patted Tu Man on the shoulder and said with a smile:
"Go and save us!"
Tu Man replaced Robin, walked over and hugged Dragic, and said in his ear:
"Don't cry, little Golan, brother will avenge you!"
Dragic pushed him away depressed:
"Fuck you, little brat!"
At this time, Stoudemire had gone down to rest, and Tuman was facing the soft Italian cannon.
D'Antoni was obviously prepared. As soon as Tuman got the ball, Wilson Chandler and Sean Williams double-teamed from left to right.
The corner of Tu Man's mouth twitched, did it finally hit three?
Arching back, Gallinari staggered, Tu Man turned around, embraced the basketball, and squeezed between Wilson Chandler and Sean Williams.
There was a "crack" sound, and several palms fell one after another from his hand and the basketball.
But Tu Man held the ball tightly and did not miss it.
Before the referee's whistle blew, Tu Man made a lunge and squeezed through the gap in the flesh, with Gallinari hanging on his arm, he still jumped up without hesitation!
"Beep!"
The whistle sounded.
"boom!"
Tu Man dunks with both hands!
Gallinari raised his hand to admit his mistake, Tuman 2+1, and went to the free throw line.
After dribbling the ball three times, it was all in one pinch.
More than 20 days of devil training is not covered, Tuman's silky and satin-like feel is back!
In the next round, before Tuman got the ball, Gallinari, Wilson Chandler and Sean Williams set up a triangle formation to surround him.
D'Antoni is very confident in his assistant coach, and he saw through at a glance that Gentry was going to use today's game to train Tu Man, so he unscrupulously emptied the Suns outside.
You don't pass the ball?
Then I will double-team to death!
Tu Man wasn't worried at all, four people were feeding the ball to one person, were they afraid they wouldn't get it?
He kept squeezing back, slowly moving towards the basket.
Now there is no ball, and the three meat walls dare not make mistakes, keeping the horns surrounded, and moving accordingly.
As soon as Tuman stepped into the paint area, Dragic ran over, and stuffed the ball into Tuman's arms hand-to-hand through the gap between the flesh. He turned around and ran away without blocking him.
Tu Man bent down, shrugged his shoulders, and Gallinari took a step back.
As soon as the encirclement was loosened, Tu Man immediately turned around.
Before he could straighten up, the three shrank immediately and raised their palms high, but no one cut the ball.
One time is enough, Tu Man is not a butter hand, so there is no need to try again.
The last time the referee saw that the offense was favorable, there was no blower, so as not to disrupt Tuman's offensive rhythm, it does not mean that they can crackle and shoot endlessly...
Tu Man straightened up, took a step forward, and hit Gallinari's chest heavily with his shoulder.
The Italian cannon staggered and took a big step back.
Tu Man paused for a moment, and waited for Wilson Chandler and Sean Williams to squeeze in, before he bent his knees and stood up.
The two people on the opposite side stretched their arms helplessly, but Tu Man's height had already surpassed the barrier.
He raised the basketball behind his head, mustered all his strength, and slammed down hard!
"boom!"
The rim swayed, the rack trembled.
Tu Man was hanging on the basket, and the two survivors were stumbling around like candles in the wind...
D'Antoni's teeth were sore for a while, but as long as I have a heavy insider, it's not the turn of this kid to be like a big shark in the basket, as if no one is in the middle, and he can get whatever he wants!
However, with the heavy inside line, is there still running and gunning?
Defensive thoughts just flashed by, and D'Antoni still pinned his hopes on the offensive end.
The knight held his gun flat, ran up, and stabbed him to death with one shot!
A big wave:
Close the door and let Stoudemire go!
Stoudemire, with his ass still hot, threw down the towel and replaced Sean Williams.
It's still a dead fuck starter, it's the same everywhere...
Stoudemire didn't feel good, the shot missed, and the shot hit the iron.
Tu Man grabbed the rebound.
The Knicks' lineup generally lacks height. Except for Stoudemire, no one can beat Tuman.
Stoudemire did not grab, played 20 minutes, only 3 rebounds.
As soon as Tu Man got the ball, Stoudemire, Gallinari, and Wilson Chandler re-arranged into a triangular formation. What's the use?
With the soft and comfortable Italian cannon on his side, Tuman felt that it was easier than playing Stoudemire in singles. He only needed to shrug his shoulders lightly, and the 102 kg girl fell down.
It will also block Stoudemire for him by the way, how wonderful!
Tu Man pushed Gallinari away with his shoulder, and Stoudemire had expected it, and stepped forward with a stride, blocking behind the Italian cannon.
If Tu Man turns around, he will definitely be a blood cap...
However, Tu Man turned around and slammed into Wilson Chandler instead, made a slight turn, squeezed past him, soared into the sky, and smashed the buckle with one hand!
Not fun!
Hurry up, a few more people!
D'Antoni wanted to send someone, but looking around, who would he send to be beaten?
Raymond Felton or Landry Fields?
The Knicks are miserable.
In order to reproduce the whirlwind of running and bombing in Phoenix, D'Antoni drastically modified the Knicks' lineup, not to mention the heavy insiders. Except for Raymond Felton and Stoudemire, the other positions are equipped with strong offense and weak defense The players are getting thinner than the other!
Of course, Stoudemire is also strong in offense and weak in defense.
How can he be worthy of a [-] million yuan contract when he is the boss of the team and has to do dirty work?
At any rate, the Suns still had Marion and Bell. Since Ewing, who has seen what defense is for the Knicks?
This sword is slanted, it's too slanted!
A few days ago, I had a hard fight with the Green Army, and I suffered so much that O'Neill, who was about to retire, was beaten and rolled all over the floor. His scars are still not healed, and another O'Neill who can fly came...
Tu Man used his strength and bounce to bully the encirclement time and time again. It didn't look like he was being hunted, but like a white-fronted worm rushing into the flock of sheep!
Seeing the opportunity, one cut, one lift, one pounce...
"boom!"
The world is quiet.
After Tuman came on the field, he hit a 13:5 attack wave alone!
At the end of the first half, the score becomes:
70:64
The sun takes the lead again!
It finally stopped.
The evil capitalism is always the same, with a carrot hanging on the head so that the donkey will never be able to eat it.
This year, I finally took my brothers to complete the planned task, and I can see that I can eat carrots.
The boss revises the assessment rules, but he still can't get it!
I really want Tu Man to beat him up...
(End of this chapter)
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