Forward to the basket

Standing 110 meters tall and weighing [-] kilograms, Biedrins' body looks a bit slender and tall. No matter how you measure it, there is no tonnage at all, let alone strength.

It's just that this guy's athletic ability is really good, so he can be placed inside by old Nelson. Even if he can't stand firm, he can rely on his bravery to rush for rebounds.

Sometimes this guy doesn't look like an orthodox center, and he rarely takes the initiative to stand under the basket to attack.

Biedrins's scoring methods are nothing more than three types, dunks on the inside (occasionally), second offense or tip-ups after rebounding (mostly), or free throws after being fouled.

However, compared with dunks and free throws, layups and second offenses are more reliable. Biedlins' rough shooting skills often make his teammates and fans feel helpless.

Especially when it comes to free throws, this guy's accuracy is almost comparable to O'Neal's shooting percentage.

But Biedrins' ability on the defensive end is still the main reason why Nelson reused him. Although this guy is white, his crazy energy for rebounding is like a black kid.

In the first quarter of the game, this guy rushed to the inside with all his might, just on the heads of Perkins and Jefferson, picking up rebounds frantically.

Especially rushing to grab offensive rebounds, this Latvian always makes opponents feel uncomfortable.

Moreover, his height of [-] meters can always cover the inside sky, even if he can't stand Jefferson's turn, Biedlins can interfere with the opponent at the right time.

In fact, Biedrins did just that in the first quarter, and he did it really well, picking up five rebounds in a single quarter, two of which were offensive rebounds.

And there were two shots that almost missed Jefferson's shots. Although they failed, it also made Jefferson a little wary. This may be the point that Nelson is most satisfied with Biedrins.

Not a big shot, this guy can seriously complete any dirty work he arranges.

Obedient and easy to use, this is the potential that old Nelson valued Biedrins the most. That guy's personal ability is not strong, but he is very simple and practical.

The Braves' ability to throw three-pointers so presumptuously is also thanks to this guy. It can be said that after the old Nelson returned to the coaching bench, Biedrins can be regarded as being reused.

Although you can't expect this guy to score so much, but in terms of rebound control, Biedrins is still the most practical fighter under old Nelson.

The Warriors' offensive firepower on the outside can play so comfortably, thanks to Biedrins' left and right in the paint. With a guy like him who has a strong ability to interfere, it is always a problem.

Rivers and the others really didn't know how to deal with such a guy whose purpose was to stir up trouble, but compared to them, Chen Feng had already aimed at the big Latvian.

The pass from the outside was very accurate, and it was directly thrown to Biedrins. This was the first time that the Latvian center had the opportunity to play singles inside.

Backing up and catching the ball, Biedrins was still very careful and cautious in his movements. After all, he could tell that compared with Jefferson, the novice behind him was obviously stronger.

But after catching the ball, Biedlins shook his shoulders and pushed back tentatively. He didn't feel a lot of defensive strength. He seemed to be able to complete the turn easily.

"A novice who can only play tricks, I will make you suffer!" Biedrins had such a test, and he obviously felt that the guy behind him did not have the defensive strength of Jefferson.

Even when he was pushing against himself, he felt a little timid, which made the Latvian burst with confidence. He shook his shoulders and squeezed back again. With his right foot as the axis, he turned around and was about to dunk.

It is estimated that before Biedrins was ready for the dunk, he even thought about what to say to Chen Feng after he succeeded. This guy was just waiting to do aerial work on Chen Feng's head and humiliate the bald boy.

But Biedrins obviously hadn't watched the game between the Celtics and the Suns, otherwise he wouldn't have been so naive to think that the guy behind him defending him would shrink back and forth.

How could that guy, who was fierce and tough from the bottom of his heart, be intimidated by Biedrins.

From Chen Feng's single-handed defense against Biedrins, Rondo's gang could tell that this guy was just fishing, completely hooking.

The next thing is to wait for the impatient fish to take the bait themselves, and then...

The hooked fish was dragged out of the water and thrown into the fish basket, while the hooked Biedrins had both feet off the ground and was ready to fly into the air.

But what was waiting for him was not the rim that was waiting to be ravaged, but a pair of big hands that pressed down from above, pressing hard on the basketball that Biedlins raised.

Originally, Biedrins had just started to take off with strength, and the center of gravity of his entire body was lifted up. He was completely ready to go, ready to grab the basket and shake a few times.

But it was all in the bud, and Biedrins had only had time to complete the first steps of it all.

Just use his two not-so-strong arms and not-so-big hands to grab the basketball and lift it up, and the two toes just left the ground at this time.

The perfect shape, of course, does not mean how handsome his preparatory action for dunking is, but that the whole movement of this guy coincides perfectly with Chen Feng's big slap.

A tall man of [-] meters soared into the air, but before he could fully jump up, he was pinned down by a pair of fierce big hands, hugging his head and covering the top of his head.

The two big hands completely enveloped Biedrins, without giving Biedlins any chance to dodge or cheat fouls. The basketball and Biedrins' raised hands were ruthlessly pushed back by this force.

It was really a push back, not a simple interception, everyone present could clearly see the lumps of muscle on Chen Feng's arms when he pressed down with both hands.

With fierce pressure and ferocious force, Biedrins was already in the air, his two feet couldn't provide him with enough support, and Chen Feng's big hands wouldn't give him a chance to fight back.

The basketball didn't even have a chance to be blown away from Biedrins' hands, so it was pushed back straight away, and the Latvian was even pushed down by this force and sat on the floor.

Without a chance to fight back, Biedrins couldn't even complete the movement of getting up. Chen Feng pressed down a bit too hard, and the tingling pain on the tailbone made Biedlins lie on the floor.

"Should you know by now who is in charge of the three-second zone?" Chen Feng lowered his head, the fierce look in his eyes made Biedrins, who had always been brave, shrank his neck subconsciously. .

"This fucking is my place. You can only lie down here and dare to stand in front of me. That's the end, understand?"

With Chen Feng's ferocious appearance, the group of people around could feel the slightest chill in his words.

Playing against a group of unreasonable lunatics, if you want to win, you have to be crazier than them!

Chen Feng is using this method to leave a deep impression on the bandits of the Golden State Warriors.

Want to go wild here?Have you asked me?

All f*** be honest with me!

(The status has almost recovered. I will start more updates tomorrow. It’s okay. I haven’t written anything for a week, and my hands are not too raw. I feel okay. Go to the book review area tomorrow to read the betting post. Don’t forget.)