Forward to the basket

(Something was wrong at the end of the last chapter. It was not Varejao who retreated to the basket, but Gooden, and it turned out to be smooth. Mistakes, mistakes, and correct it later.)

Sturdy slam dunks, fierce impact, the Celtics gave the Cavaliers a sap at the beginning of the game. They played hard and accurately, and the fast-break rhythm made the opponent a little unprepared.

Rivers didn't intend to play any kind of hospitality with the other party, and he came up with a fierce combination of punches. This air strike was just the beginning of the rampage of the green shirt bandits.

This is their territory. No matter who comes up to make trouble, it is impossible to escape the crazy raging of these beasts. The Cavaliers are just one of the victims.

The Cavaliers originally planned to hold their ground and not let the opponent be overwhelmed at once, as Mike Brown had arranged, but they were ambushed again before they recovered from the air raid and bombing just now.

Snow has been in the league for a long time, and he also made it to the finals when he was in Philadelphia. In terms of ability, the small backcourt he partnered with Iverson back then was definitely a sight to behold.

This guy's ball control is very stable, his speed is not fast, and he is not tall, but because of this stability, he can sit firmly in the starting lineup under Larry Brown, and you can imagine this guy's style of play.

But Snow, who has been in the league for so many years, has long since lost his courage. When the Cavaliers tried their best to recruit him, they also hoped that his experience could provide important help to the team.

It's definitely not working for such an old guy to charge like a young man, but the Cavaliers don't expect Snow to be able to carry the opponent's point guard.

At the beginning, this guy was not this kind of player. After playing for more than ten years, it was impossible to change his game style when he was old. Most of the time, Mike Brown still relied on him to control the rhythm.

Especially in the opening stage, many opponents rushed more vigorously. Having such a steady old guy in the team always makes people feel at ease.

Although the data is declining year by year, Snow's ability to control the rhythm is not something that ordinary people can replace, at least in the Cavaliers.

In front of the new generation like Varejao and James, the only thing Snow can rely on is experience.

However, he has experience, but the old Snow's physical fitness and drive have long since lost the peak performance of 01, especially when it is difficult to concentrate on the audience.

There is really no way to ask a veteran to fight like a good guy of eighteen or nineteen years old every night, especially during the regular season, they still retain their physical fitness more.

Old fritters are probably the best evaluation of veterans like Snow. They usually play very slickly and don't make mistakes, but don't expect them to have any explosions.

The characteristics of Snow's playing are that he is stable enough, rarely makes mistakes, and can assist teammates with strong singles ability. After all, he has been with Iverson for so long, and he really has some experience in how to deliver shells.

Before going on the court, Mike Brown specifically told Snow that he must stabilize the team's rhythm and not follow the opponent's tactics.

But just as the Cavaliers were about to advance step by step, Gooden served from the baseline and threw it directly to Old Snow, but before Old Snow could control the basketball, he stretched out a hand like a ghost behind him.

Accompanied by that hand, a green figure passed by like the wind, leaving old Snow with only his empty hands and a distant figure.

And old Snow didn't realize what happened until this moment. He had just passed the three-point line in his own half with only two or three steps, and the ball was directly intercepted by the opponent!

"Hold him!" Old Snow's shy and angry roar had no effect, because not only did he fail to react, but the others were also unprepared for such a situation.

Few people may have seen clearly how Snow was intercepted, but everyone could see clearly that Rondo, who had intercepted the ball, had already thrown the basketball high.

It was two or three steps before Snow was intercepted. Rondo just stepped on the edge of the three-point line and threw the ball into the air.

Only Gooden, who was in charge of serving the ball from the bottom line, was able to save in time, but what he caught was nothing more than a cloud of air, and the high-throwing basketball had already been caught by someone in the air.

It's that guy again!When Mike Brown stood on the sidelines and saw this scene, he frowned.

No one likes to be ravaged by the same guy in the same way in less than ten seconds, especially the unscrupulous eyes of him grabbing the basket and looking at the Cavaliers, it really makes people feel like It's awkward and annoying, but this is reality, and he can only accept the results of the second air strike.

Ten seconds, 4:0, just two goals, but this kind of pounce has completely exploded the atmosphere in the North Shore Garden Arena, and every Boston supporter is desperately shouting for the team.

"Celtics! huha~!", this kind of voice has filled every corner like a sea wave, it's so deafening that it's hard to breathe.

"I haven't seen such a hot scene here for a long time." Murphy watched the crazy fans from his seat and pressed the shutter.

This time he was not recording the players on the field, but just to record the reaction of the fans. The last time he did this was the year Bird won the championship.

"Boston, the glory here, started to be resurrected because of those boys." Murphy didn't stop his movements, and few people could hear what he was saying.

But what the people around them can feel now is a kind of excitement, and they have had enough of sinking for more than ten years!Although the outbreak of this season hasn't made them reach their peak, it has already cheered them up!

This is Boston!This is the great Celtics!This is the owner of the North Shore Garden Arena!

Chen Feng vigorously waved his hands at the audience under the basket, as if he wanted to instigate the already hot atmosphere even more crazy.

"Those boys...", Rivers on the sidelines had nothing to say about his men's performance.

He had told those guys that they would fight their opponents with their lives, but even he himself didn't think that those guys could play so fiercely.

Good guy, he came up with two alley-oops, especially the first one, which directly sealed the opponent's basket with two people.

This... is a bit too cruel?

Before Rivers could feel his compassion, he realized that he had completely underestimated the cruelty of his subordinates.

The opening treatment of two slam dunks is over?Of course not!How could these bandits in green clothes let go of the opportunity to ravage their opponents so easily.

What's more, playing so smoothly at the beginning, isn't this still a strike while the iron is hot?When a band of bandits start looting, don't expect them to stop.

Especially don't expect Chen Feng, who is so fierce and fierce, to be able to stop. If he really goes crazy, ordinary animals probably won't be able to stop him.

Facts have proved that neither Ilgauskas nor Gooden are animals, and the Cavaliers' steady play has not been implemented smoothly according to Mike Brown's arrangement.

Because the Celtics didn't give them this chance at all, and the two opening goals completely ignited the fiery passion of this group of animals.

The Cavaliers were annoyed enough to be attacked twice by their opponents in the air, but their offense did not highlight the usual smoothness.

The old Snow, who was eager to make up for his mistake just now, was ready to make an extra one when he came up. After being in the alliance for so long, Snow always had his own set of things.

The miss just now, in Snow's view, was due to his own carelessness, and he was successfully attacked by such a little guy. What he has to do now is to suppress his opponent.

As a rookie, he got lucky for a while. Perhaps Snow was too focused on the competition with the Magic and the Pistons. He seldom paid attention to the news of those rookies.

That's right, a veteran probably wouldn't be in the mood to care about any rookies starting to rise. After all, those guys represent the future, and they are already getting old.

So when Snow met Rondo head-on with the ball, in his eyes, this guy who looked like Et was not that difficult to deal with, at least in terms of height, he still had a slight advantage.

Suddenly, Snow's footsteps are not as agile as when he was young, but this does not mean that there is no way to get rid of some obstacles. The shaking of a feint made him rush over Rondo.

Taking the first step, Snow suppressed Rondo's first step. If counting according to his young age, he would probably make him successfully cut in, but now he is not young anymore.

Shoulder-to-shoulder impact, although Snow had done enough fake moves, his speed of attack was indeed not enough to guarantee him to get rid of Rondo's entanglement.

Empty in hand, this was Snow's last feeling. He thought he would be able to break through his opponent and cut in, but the final result was that he was successfully intercepted by the opponent from behind again.

Jefferson immediately caught the shot basketball and threw it forward without any pause. Pierce, who had already started, was stopped by Gooden, but his hands were not idle, and he flicked it in the air. The basketball was accurately sent to the Cavaliers near the three-point line, and Szczerbiak caught the ball and threw it.

Fast break, standard chasing and counterattack, you don't know why these guys from the Celtics run so fast, anyway, these guys run away from the second the ball is stolen.

Even a standard positional pitcher like Szczerbiak trotted all the way to the opponent's three-point line to ambush. Do you expect others to not initiate a sprint?

Pierce's transition was too precise, and Szczerbiak hardly made any adjustments. He grabbed the basketball and shot directly. The three-pointer was like a guided bomb, and it hit the basket accurately.

7:0!All three offenses in the opening game were successful, and that's not counting. Two steals, three fast breaks, and a chasing three-pointer. This method is contrary to the Celtics' conventional tactics.

Steady? No, Xie Miaomiao has never seen how the former Celtics played. Anyway, since she paid attention to this team, such sudden outbreaks have gradually increased.

It is a release of power, as if a person has been suppressed for a long time, and suddenly finds an outlet for catharsis, and bursts out in one breath.

"It is said that the offense of the Mavericks and the Suns is as fast as the wind. Why didn't those people notice that the current Celtics are also like this, especially the instant explosive power, which is even stronger than those two teams."

Xie Miaomiao didn't know Boston's past history, or the city's past glory. She had only read those from the records, but she could see how explosive the team in front of her was. Shirt Army is like a barrel of high explosives, and Chen Feng is the ignited fuse.

When these guys are ignited, the terrifying destructive power will impress everyone.

This is no longer the team that sank to the bottom of the Eastern Conference a few years ago. After these guys are doomed, this season has begun to transform.

From temperament to style of play, those bandits have already become extremely aggressive, want to stop them?dream!

The Mavericks couldn't contain it, but the Cavaliers can do it?There aren't many miracles that Mike Brown that bread coach can do.

"The Celtics have been aggressive since that guy came into the starting lineup."

When Xie Miaomiao typed these things on the laptop, the others didn't notice, because the crazy game had already attracted everyone's attention.

7:0 is not the end, it's just the beginning, and the Cavaliers' counterattack is also unfolding. After being chased by the opponent and hitting a three-pointer, Hughes took the lead in retaliation.

After being screened by Ilgauskas in the bottom corner, Hughes slid the bottom line and played a backhand layup. The posture was not very elegant, but the basketball finally stumbled and fell into the basket.

Although the attack was successful, the hearts of both Gooden and Hughes trembled the moment the attack succeeded.

It was a simple screen layup. Ilgauskas withstood Jefferson's help defense. Gooden pulled to the flank to create enough space for Hughes. They played this tactic many times.

But this time Jefferson was stuck, but as soon as Gooden pulled to the flank, a sturdy big guy jumped out from beside him.

Gooden subconsciously wanted to grab the opponent, but before he stretched out his hand, the opponent had already pounced on the basket, and the big slap was directly aimed at Hughes who slipped in.

Rao Hughes had been on the battlefield for a long time, and at the moment before the shot, he consciously shook his wrist.

If it wasn't for such a short-term reaction, the basketball thrown by the backhand would have been nailed to the backboard by that big slap.

There was such a change that almost caused Hughes' layup to go out of the basket. Although he made it in the end, it was not so smooth. The most important thing was that it surprised Gooden and Hughes.

The big man who got rid of Gooden's marking volley made Hughes sweat all over his back.

"That damn guy." That's the only way Hughes can describe the No. 99 big man who plays like a madman.

Although Hughes' counterattack opened for the Cavaliers, but before Mike Brown took a breather, the Celtics' assault once again showed powerful power.

When facing Snow's defense, Rondo didn't use many skills to play people. He just used his two long arms to complete a feint, which was enough to pass the ball.

It is estimated that Snow rarely encountered such a rookie. He didn't show you any individual performances at all. He just passed the ball as soon as he took it, and he rarely even made extraordinary moves.

Meeting such a selfless guy, Snow really wanted to ask him, "Are you a fucking NBA player? You don't even have the slightest desire to perform? You just know how to pass the ball?"

Rondo answered Snow's question with facts, well, he can pass the ball, and he passes it very selflessly.

Just after halftime with the ball, Rondo hit the ball near the three-second zone without any hesitation.

Gudeng had just settled down near the three-meter second zone. He didn't encounter any air raids this time, but a guy of his size encountered an opponent who was more vicious than himself.

Goofing off in the NBA, Gooden doesn't have any powerful offensive methods, but as a standard defensive blue-collar, this guy is quite qualified.

Being selected as No.02 in the first round of the 4 draft, Gooden's tough interior style was not given for nothing, but the person he met today was not a normal person.

Back position, top defense, Gooden has been in the NBA for four or five years, and he has beaten many big insiders head-to-head, but he has never seen a rookie who can play so vigorously and recklessly.

When Chen Feng caught Rondo's pass with his back, he didn't seem to consider that there was a defender slightly heavier than himself behind him.

After catching the ball and stepping back, Gudeng thought that this physically strong kid would stabilize himself first, control his rhythm, and then face the basket to compete with himself.

But it turns out that empiricism kills people. Before Gooden could react, the animal with its back turned to him suddenly exerted force.

Retreat is to advance better, Chen Feng really put this sentence into practice.

Withdrew a step, and then kicked on the ground suddenly, the muscles of the whole back tensed in an instant, and Chen Feng's savage energy burst out completely at this moment.

Absolute crushing, anyone who saw this scene would agree with such a description in their hearts.

Gu Deng pressed both hands on Chen Feng's back at the same time, but he couldn't push away the big guy who had already concentrated his strength to one point.

The strength of his shoulders and back was enough to make Gudeng unable to parry. He was forced to retreat, trying to relieve the pressure in this way, and then withstand Chen Feng's back-to-back attack.

But sometimes, if you withdraw one step, you have to withdraw step by step. In the competition for the basket, it is difficult for the person who retreats first to win the final victory.

Gooden gave up his position, and he also surrendered control of the paint area. Ilgauskas was still staring at Jefferson. He never expected that Gooden would not even hold a round. He wanted to help defend, but how could he be so big and move so fast, he could only watch helplessly as Chen Feng squeezed away from Gudeng's defense and completed a fierce one-handed split dunk, the strength was quite ferocious.

The strong Gudeng was almost knocked out of the baseline by such a head-on blow from Chen Feng. Although he stabilized his body, he could only look up and watch the opponent complete this fierce and beautiful slam dunk.

At 9:2, the madness of the Celtics began to erupt, and the attack of the Celtics began to make the Cavaliers feel trembling...

Crazy, completely crazy, the sturdy Celtics began to give up their stability and became extremely violent.

This is a group of big guys who make the opponent collapse...