NBA: Full Jordan

Chapter 135



“John, you try to run out of the open space, I will pass the ball to you quickly!”

After Van Gundy finished talking about tactics, Yang Ming quietly said to Starks.

This guy often complains that he has the fewest points in the starting lineup and that few passes to him.

Tonight, Yang Ming wants to play for him and fulfill his desire to score.

Who thought, Starks gave him a blank look without anger, “Yang, do you even have to take away my ball?” ”

It was only in the first half that the opponent had 11 assists, which surprised him. He can clearly see that Yang Ming’s passing is more penetrating and threatening, which is an ability that ordinary point guards like himself cannot achieve.

He usually complains about scoring less, but in fact he doesn’t have a lot of possession, it’s always him who has the ball in the half, and he enjoys the feeling of dominating the ball.

It’s just not enough to convert passes into assists.

Right now…

In addition to scoring, does this guy Yang Ming also want to catch the organization?

To take away the only thing you can stand on the Knicks?

He felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

And 10,000 damage!

“Who snatched the ball from you?”

Yang Ming pressed his forehead speechlessly, and said to the other party while playing the field: “Didn’t you say that you averaged less points per game? Tonight I’ll give you a feel for what it’s like to score. ”

I see.

Knowing that this guy wasn’t a ball grabber, Starks breathed a sigh of relief.

He became in a better mood and began to move, his arms constantly turning, “It seems that tonight is the time for me to go out and cut 50 points.” ”

Say you’re fat and give me a gasp?

Looking at his eager look, Yang Ming was speechless again.

Yang Ming said what he said to Starks, as well as to Aunt and Oakley and others, and the latter said that there was no problem.

Only Ewing leaned over at him with a hint of resentment: What about me, what about me!

“You get Hakim first.” Yang Ming patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said with relief.

In the second half, Yibian fought again, and the Knicks took the lead.

Starks possessed the ball until half-time, gave it to Yang Ming, and then quickly interspersed the inside line. At the same time, Aunt and Oakley also moved, and in order to find an empty spot, these people ran harder than in the first half.

The Rockets were shocked to find that their opponents had become more active, so much so that they had to spend more energy chasing and defending.

Yang Ming had the ball at the top of the arc, and Drexler kept a close eye on him as always. When he moved, Drexler also moved, but at this moment, Yang Ming withdrew the ball again, suddenly hung the ball to the inside, Deluxler looked back and saw Oakley jumping up under the basket, catching the ball from mid-air, and pressing it to the rim.

“Boom!”

With a loud bang, Oakley landed on the ground and gave a thumbs up to Yang Ming.

Is this guy just passing tonight?

Drexler was a little stunned, he had watched Yang Ming assist his teammates too many times tonight. I thought that the opponent would storm itself in the second half, who knew the first possession and passed the ball.

It’s not quite like this guy’s style.

The ball was converted, and Drexler also rushed inside with the ball drawn by the gourd, giving Olajuwon a high throw, but the pass was a little big, and the latter struggled to jump to catch it, and then poured his hands into the rim.

“A little lower, I’m old, and this kind of ball is a little hard to follow.”

When Olajuwon returned to defense, he couldn’t help but say to his brother.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, when he looked back at the opponent’s attacking half, his eyes immediately widened.

Starks and Aunt rushed to the front court as if they were desperate, and in order to throw off their respective defenders, they successively increased their horsepower, speeding up and speeding up.

What about the ball?

Olajuwon looked ahead, and it was in Yang Ming’s hands, and he only saw the ease after the opponent’s pass.

The basketball penetrated Drexler’s interception and reached the aunt closest to the basket in front of her, and the aunt could easily get a layup just by catching the ball.

“Ugh!”

After winning, Auntie is going to fly cool.

Yang Ming’s passing, like a scalpel, is accurate and predictable with his running gaps, and the pass is just right, making his scoring extremely easy.

In the next round, Starks scored as he wished.

He transferred the ball to Yang Ming at halftime, and just rushed to the basket, he got Yang Ming’s straight ball, took a light step, and made a layup in three steps.

“Ugh!”

The next minute, Yang Ming rushed to the basket, jumped up, overtook the combined block of Drexler and Barkley, threw the ball under the basket, Ewing Fish jumped a step, rushed out of Olajuwon’s blockade, and caught the ball and dunked to the rim.

“Boom!”

He also scored.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Ming entered the basket, was surrounded by the Rockets three-man bag, and suddenly hit Barkley’s crotch with the ball, and Oakley came out from behind the latter, took the rebound ball, and made a layup.

“Ugh!”

The rocket alone was extremely stunned, Yang Ming saw the needle again and again, accurate passing, let them care about the other, should be too busy to catch, the entire defensive formation was completely cut to pieces, can not be prevented.

Only five minutes later, they were already 20 points ahead and were stunned.

Tom Janovich had no choice but to immediately ask for a timeout.

The audience watched the Knicks through Yang Ming’s needle lead, dazzling impact under the basket, sluggish.

How gorgeous, these attacks!

It’s terrible, is that still Yang?

These passes, really sneaky, unpredictable, simply fantastic! But why Yang Ming’s organization?

They feel like they were in the Lakers showtime period led by the Magic.

That kind of dreamlike, variety of passes, brought by the gorgeous offensive frenzy, give people a visual impact, very shocking.

The main thing is that Yang Ming wears too unexpectedly, and often can always penetrate the blockade of defenders and send them to the most spaced teammates to form a score.

It’s unbeatable and incredible.

Another pause, and the rest of the Knicks drank cold Coke on a hot summer day, and they were very happy. So much so that when he returned to the bench, he patted Yang Ming on the shoulder with satisfaction.

“Good, wait for the next time, I feel that I have endless strength.”

“Yang, say okay let me score more? Just now you just passed me a ball. ”

“Come on, I’ve only scored 12 points, I’m going to get 20 points tonight, no, 30 points.”

Starks, Aunt and others, for Yang Ming’s passing, are both pleasant and expectant.

Only Van Gundy looked tangled, “Yang, your task should be to score, not organize. ”

“But, we played easier, didn’t we?” Don Cheney retorted with a smile.

“That’s why I’m so entangled.” Van Gundy ruffled his hair bitterly.

Yang Ming was also very relaxed, and in just a few minutes in the third quarter, he brushed up 6 assists, which became more and more confident in Jordan’s debut season with statistics in his rookie season.

Although due to the lack of running-in and lack of some tacit understanding, he sent 6 assists accompanied by three mistakes, but it doesn’t matter, the future will be better and better.

Yang Ming thought confidently.

(I’m guilty, obviously woke up, slept again, just got out of bed!) The second is even more offered! )


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