basketball never sleeps

Chapter 172

As a child from the slums who sold "sugar" and "leaves" since primary school, he had good memories of entering the game 15 times as early as 15 years old. Thanks to his colorful life experiences, Ka Lom Butler has always been confident in his anti-reconnaissance capabilities.

His skills in some aspects are not superb, but he grew up in the shadows, and he is definitely not unfamiliar with firing black guns.

In order to better conceal his intentions, he didn't take the shot when he came up, but waited until 4 minutes into the fourth quarter before starting to act.

But just as he was about to implement his plan, a problem arose.

According to his original plan, the most suitable way to attack should be to imitate Uncle Bao's classic moves.

There is no need for fierce physical confrontation, all you need is to stretch out a suitable black shadow at the right time and at the right position, and then wait for the scream.

But when he started implementing it, problems arose.

After leaving the mid-range and the basket, Mo Wen couldn't shoot a jumper.

Foot stepping does not mean that it is OK to stretch your feet casually. Simply stretching your feet is a tripping trip.

For sports that pay attention to balance, general tripping cannot cause much damage to players.

The skill of stepping is generally only when the target player makes a jumper to exert the greatest threat.

Take Bruce True Ankle Terminator Bowen as an example. There are many players who have been overshadowed by him. Basically, none of the outside stars of this era can escape Bowen's black tricks.

But those who were really injured by the step, Carter, Ray Allen, Nash, McGrady, Little Flying Squirrel, Crawford, Hamilton, and Jefferson are all masters who like to use jump shots to finish.

The breakthrough style of play like A-Zhan is rarely affected by Uncle Bao's stepping.

Of course, for example, in 07, A-Zhan's shooting percentage was only 35% and his three-point shooting percentage was only 20%. Whether it is really worth asking Uncle Bao to take this trick is also a question.

(In fact, if you only look at the performance of the game that year, A-Zhan still has a promising future. Bowen and Daidai are constantly entangled, and the other is waiting for a rabbit. It is a complete game.)
The jumper is generally within the three-point line before it needs to be desperately high, because someone may fly over to cover you at any time in this small area.

But when shooting three-pointers, there is no need to jump particularly high when there is room for shooting and there is no need to worry about being defended.

As long as the shooting speed can keep up, a low-altitude jumper or a bumper shot is enough.

Of course, limited by the era, shooters in this era are used to jumping up, but later on, like Curry, Harden, and Chu Yang, the three-pointers are basically low-altitude shots, only pursuing fast, not high.There are few high-altitude jumpers as beautiful and dangerous as Kobe and Ray Allen.

If it was an ordinary defensive player, they would probably be very happy to see Mo Wen making such a low-altitude shot, because it would give them the illusion that they could successfully interfere.

But Butler doesn't just have basketball on his mind.

There are also Larry Brown's instructions and jealousy of Mo Wen.

Don't underestimate people's jealousy, look through the death notes of Conan's primary school students, and there are quite a few cases in it that stem from jealousy.

If you study the seven deadly sins of human beings: arrogance, envy, rage, sloth, greed, gluttony, and rustling, you will find that only envy, rage, and greed can cause real crimes.

After several unsuccessful attempts, and Mo Wen stepped on his toe once, he could only seek other methods.

But although the court is much larger than the octagonal cage, there are not many means that can be used.

So Butler can only do it in the most primitive and stupid way.

In fact, Butler has also seen Mo Wen's small moves, but most of them are watched from the bench.

As the second point guard in the active league, he has received more and more attention, and his physical fitness has gradually improved, Mo Wen is actually quite restrained in terms of black hands.

Not any cat or dog can make Mo Wen use his full strength.

Although the legend of Mo Wen's "toughness" is still circulating inside the Pistons, it is only based on listening or watching, and it is not so intuitive.

Otherwise, Boss Joe wouldn't have to spend time and energy every year after his second comeback to deal with those rookies who don't have β points.

Then, under the surprised and puzzled eyes of the players on both sides, Caron Butler took the initiative to confront Master Mo and played dirty.

With 7 minutes and 13 seconds left, he tried to use his left elbow and right arm to perform a set of fixed-point strikes when confronting without the ball, but unfortunately, as soon as the two came into contact, Mo Wen was just a seemingly routine push and pull. Just a little bit of those and the movements of his feet made him lose his balance, and fell to the ground inexplicably.

At 5 minutes and 46 seconds, when Mo Wen was holding the ball, he tried to catch Mo Wen and retaliated by tripping. By the way, he gave Mo Wen a hard time before he fell to the ground, but he tripped in place. Look Mo Wen, who got up exhausted and unlucky, suddenly trembled violently, bringing him down to the ground before he had time to exert his strength.

The kind Mo Wen even wanted to help him, but he tripped and fell on him after all. I don't know if it was intentional or not. Mo Wen even greeted his little brother with his calf.

At this moment, counting the tricky tricks Mo Wen used to defend him, he had been put on a pain mask countless times.

Normal street blacks would retreat when encountering such a situation.

but--

The "mang" in Mang Village...Do you know how to write the "Strong" in Strong Juice (Caron Butler's nickname)?
Less than 3 minutes before the end of the round, Butler endured the pain in countless places on his body, regrouped, seized the timing of Mo Wen's pass, and rushed towards Mo Wen with a "clothes pole" charge .

Almost no acting.

Just to give Mo Wen a hard time.

Mo Wen subconsciously wanted to do the action in the dungeon, sideways and raise his elbow. If he was lucky, all his troubles could be taken away with just one click.

But Mo Wen suddenly remembered that this is not a dungeon that can be played casually. If this kid is really not on the court, it will be a big trouble for him.

So he pressed the tip of his elbow down, raised his forearm, and in a split second, while protecting himself, he gave Butler a slap on the neck.

When the camera captured this scene, all the audience at the scene and in front of the TV could not help but exclaim.

Blind people can also see that this is a criminal who is going after people.

Especially when they saw Mo Wen really fall backwards, most of the Chinese fans' hearts were raised in their throats.

frightened, frightened, worried

But the expected heavy sound of falling to the ground did not come just then.

Mo Wen and Butler switched positions in midair.

Butler once again became Mo Wen's meat pad.

After landing, the two unloaded their strength and rolled twice before stopping.

The Heat's bench and Milicic next to him stood up abruptly.

The fans who reacted were also booed loudly in addition to being worried.

The referee, who was still happy to control the number of whistles just now, seemed to have eaten a shock bomb. His eyes went blank, his mind was dazed, and he subconsciously blew the whistle violently.

But what was unexpected was that Mo Wen, who was violated, grinned his teeth and looked in pain, but before his teammates came to help him, he stood up unsteadily.

Caron Butler, on the other hand, just stretched out his hand and twitched twice, but there was no movement.

Although several starters on the Pistons field wanted to win Mo Wen, they didn't want to use such dirty means to win.

So when the referee signaled Caron Butler to be sent off for a second-degree foul, no one sympathized with or comforted him. Instead, he went to Mo Wen's side and became concerned about Mo Wen's state.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that my arm hurts a little. Continue to fight, whatever you want, team doctor? It's over soon, why call him here!"

Speaking of which, even if someone has a fleshy mat, it doesn't feel good to fall to the ground with such a large kinetic energy.

The outside world thought he had suffered a lot of injuries, but now it doesn't matter to see him waving his hands, the posture of insisting on playing is really manly to the extreme.

Here, Mo Wen was still frantically showing his toughness and iron blood under the camera, and Butler, who was lying on the ground, was stepped on a few times and finally someone remembered him.

After confirming that Mo Wen was fine, the Heat's bench wanted to find out about Butler.

Seeing this, Billups quickly kicked Butler lying down.

"Stop pretending, the referee called for expulsion, you go back to the locker room to calm down."

"Hey... what about you, what's going on, can't you hear me?"

"No, wait, he seems to have fainted, stop beating, stop beating!"

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