NBA: I, the god of the front

While dribbling the ball with one hand under the crotch, Owen smiled and waved at Yang Yang and shouted that he couldn't wait to kill him and let him know what is measured and what is the difference between a superstar and a bench.

Nash was very satisfied with Yang's opening, and he deliberately raised his voice and shouted, "Hey Yang, I believe you can guard him, go, let everyone see, and use your defensive talents."

Durant has not yet reacted to Nash's words. Is this still his own head coach?

When he realized it, Yang Yang had already taken off his coat and walked into the arena, still looking very calm.

"Oh, no." Durant realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly chased after him to stop it.

Nash hurriedly pulled him back, shook his head slightly and whispered, "Don't bother, men, you should let them solve it by themselves. After their war is over, it's time for us to show up."

"You want Owen to convince him?" Harden came up and asked.

Nash smiled and nodded in response, his eyes fell on the two of them again.

Max was drinking hot water, watching the internal struggle between the two, his heart was warm, because it was all his idea.No bad idea, just for the team to be more united.

Yang Yang still has a lot of confidence in defending Irving. Although he is indeed very skilled in dribbling, he is tall and his feet are not slow. This is a defensive advantage.

No matter how he shakes, the defense is basically keeping up with his footsteps. As long as he keeps up with his footsteps, it is very difficult to score easily.

Since it's a one-on-one fight, let's have something more difficult to convince him completely.

He smiled and said, "I think this kind of heads-up is too boring, how about something more exciting?"

Owen showed disdain all over his face, knowing that he would lose, he still wanted to fight in a different way, completely overthinking his capabilities.

Naturally, Owen didn't take this thought to heart, and replied with a sneer, "If you're afraid, you can just say it, I won't laugh."

Yang Yang is very calm, this kind of trash talk that breaks his heart is not enough to make himself defeated.

Wei Wei nodded affirmatively, "Three dribbles may be a bit strict for you. We should play 7-second offense. You have enough time to display your dribbling talent, and you will be more confident of defeating me."

"Are you crazy?" Harden shouted uncomfortably, spreading his hands, "Who do you think you are, who can beat everyone?"

Yang Yang didn't respond, since he wanted to play, why didn't he dare to play a big one?
Instead of being unpopular all the time, why not stud him and make him lower his proud head.

Owen was not shocked at all, he just thought that he was looking for a dead end, and the consequence of overthinking his abilities was a dead end.

"Mr. Ma, you should be a witness. This is his own decision. What are you waiting for, let's start!" Owen shouted excitedly, spreading his hands.

Max shrugged, indicating that this was their business and they should decide for themselves.

Yang Yang saw that since Owen had already agreed, he had nothing to say, just get to work.

Step back to the three-point line, clap your hands to signal Owen to start.

Owen smiled and passed the ball to Yang Yang, Yang Yang received the ball and then passed it back to Owen, which is considered to be the official start.

"Two wins in three games, 11 points, I'll make your defense look like shit." Irving put down the trash talk, followed by a series of crotch dribbles and retreated.

Yang Yang didn't keep up, and defending Irving must not follow too far, which will only be accelerated by him one step at a time.

Shrinking within the three-point line, Irving sneered immediately, and then broke through to the right at a very fast speed.

Yang Yang deliberately slowed down his pace, leaning sideways against the left path, following his steps one high and one low, and only released a right path for him.

Vaughn once said that defending a small man must not be a frontal defense, and the opponent can change directions left and right to seek a breakthrough route.

Moreover, the defender can't catch up with the attacker at all. Once the space is opened, the defense will become meaningless.

But taking the initiative to give up a way for him to break through is still a breakthrough route that he is not good at, and he can follow his footsteps to push him to a dead end.

In full-court defense, once the ball holder enters the dead corner, teammates will help defend.As long as it is double-teamed, it must be a dead ball.

Seeing that Yang's defense was too slow, Owen completely let go on the right side, slanted his mouth, and accelerated without hesitation.

Then, with an emergency stop, the man has reached the highest point, and the defense has just caught up.

Irving was just like a normal practice, throwing the ball with ease.

"Oh, this is also called defense?" Irving clapped his hands and shook his head and shouted at the crowd on the sidelines.

Harden was about to vomit from laughing. He dared to single out such a defense, too overwhelmed.

Durant frowned, thinking that Owen could pass him, but he didn't expect it to be so easy, what happened to Yang?
Looking at Yang again, I didn't see him feeling uncomfortable at all, and he was still confident. At this time, Durant was also confused. What's going on?
"Show off your housekeeping skills again, I don't want to end the game without even breaking a sweat." Owen shouted confidently, spreading his hands.

Yang Yang still didn't say a word, and then retreated beyond the three-point line, and continued to defend with his hands open.

After receiving the ball, Irving dribbled the ball continuously under the crotch, ready to play him with an excellent dribble.

Yang Yang continued to block the left lane and released the right lane for him to rush.

After Owen's coquettish operation, Yang Yang kept his eyes on his footsteps so as not to be shaken away.

But time was limited, and Owen saw that there was space on the right, and then accelerated to prepare for the pass.

Yang Yang followed up decisively, but was still half a beat behind. Irving was very fast. He threw half of his back, ran to the basket, and even hit the ball with a backhand pull.

"Handsome." Harden shouted excitedly, waving his hands and imitating Irving's lever movement,
Durant looked at Nash with a puzzled face. Nash shrugged and motioned him to continue watching the game.

Nash saw some tricks, but he was not sure whether Yang's approach was the same, so he could only continue to watch.

In the next few shots, Yang Yang's defense did not change. He still blocked the left lane, but his footsteps to keep up with the right lane were slightly accelerated, and he could keep up with Owen's footsteps, but he was passed by Owen before he reached the key point. A successful layup.

In the first game, Owen really won without sweating.

Looking back sarcastically, "Hey, I already got the match point, it's still so easy, this is your defense?"

Yang Yang was not unconvinced, nor did he say much, he turned his head and signaled him to continue.

Irving turned around and shouted at Nash and the others, "Have you all seen it? Give him a chance and don't, if you insist on thinking that your defense is invincible, what can I do?"

"Teach him to be a man!" Harden spread his hands and laughed.

Owen smiled and made a gesture of clasping his fists at Harden, this time planning to kill him by surprise.

After receiving the ball, there was a big loop first, and he sneered, "In 2 minutes, I'll let you go home crying, and let your proud defense go to hell."

After finishing speaking, he got up and went directly from the right, and ran to the basket easily.

But just as the shot hit the backboard and it was about to score, a black shadow suddenly jumped high.

With a 'snap', it was directly hit by the top plate.

"Oh!"