The three-point line is really too close

Chapter 236 Attack Wave! The old Nelson who was "disgraced"!

Zhang Bolong dribbled the ball all the way to the outside of the three-point line, and used the pick-and-roll at the top of Biedrins to go around to the oblique side.

Josh Howard was caught in the pick-and-roll and trailed by a length.

Seeing that Zhang Bolong accelerated and came to the front of the small penalty area, Nuo Tianwang had to step forward to defend, but at the same time, he also exposed the gap inside.

Zhang Bolong's heart is like a mirror. Facing Dirk's defense, he first made a simple crotch dribble to adjust the rhythm, waiting for the best time to pass the ball.

Then, when Biedrins was in place, he shook his little hand directly, and the basketball flew to the inside space, easily assisting Biedrins to jump up and complete the slam dunk.

"Nice cut, Andris."

"You passed it on, boss!"

"Stop bragging with me, go back and defend!"

Zhang Bolong urged the excited Biedrins to run back to the inside, and he also stood outside the three-point line.

Harris had just passed halftime with the ball, and he started to confront Harris.

"You bastard... hiss!"

"Little Pluto" looked a little sad.

Zhang Bolong's core strength is definitely not much worse than that of the former "bearded" Davis. Frequent physical contact makes him a dexterous and speedy defender.

After two dribbles, seeing that he couldn't get rid of the interference of his long arm, Harris still gave the ball to Dirk who was stepping on the three-point line, and he opened up the space to take Zhang Bolong away.

At this time, it was "Ba Ye" who defended Nuo Tianwang.

Barnes kept interfering with his two big arms. After the lesson of the first half, Dirk did not choose to play hard by himself, but continued to transfer the ball.

Terry received the ball from the bottom corner and used his speed to break through directly, attracting the Warriors' defense inward, and then distributed the ball outward to Howard's hands.

Ugly Huo pulled out his angry shot without hesitation——

The three-pointer hit the bullseye.

Help the Dallas Mavericks take the lead for the first time in this game!
American Airlines Center sounded a rare cheer for the game.

"It seems that the feel of the Mavericks is coming back." Ernie Johnson glanced at Barkley, "How long can the Warriors last?"

"It's only a point difference, are you a football commentator, Ernie?"

After the Mavericks scored, Richardson quickly served the baseline ball. In less than three seconds, Zhang Bolong had almost reached the right side of the three-point line in the Mavericks' half.

Standing in front of him is the former "Tan Hua Lang", a high-scoring scorer Jerry Stackhouse.

Zhang Bolong held the ball on the spot and looked up at Biedrins who was pulled out of the top arc.

This glance also deceived Stackhouse's attention.

Zhang Bolong immediately lowered his center of gravity, and a change of direction flashed past Stackhouse.

"Oops!"

Stackhouse turned pale with fright, and quickly turned and chased.

But at the same time he turned around and rushed forward, Zhang Bolong magically pulled the ball back, followed by a silky retreat and stood outside the three-point line.

"Fantasy waltz! The dragon once played with Amare's movements! Jerry was sent flying by him!"

There was a burst of exclamation at the scene!
On the big screen, with a firm expression, Zhang Bolong shot the three-pointer like he did in countless practice sessions.

Long shot hit!

Although his expression is still calm, his slightly raised chin and the inadvertently upturned corners of his mouth show the ultimate publicity and confidence, which imperceptibly puts Beep in place.

After exclaiming, another small group of fans couldn't help but praise.

Even though the two teams are on opposite sides, Dallas fans have to admit that Zhang Bolong is still somewhat charming.

In a certain auditorium, the girl wearing toad glasses couldn't help pouting when she heard the open words like "I want to give birth to you" beside her.

"The women of these lighthouses can be more reserved! Who do you think my brother is o(`ω*)o?

Besides, it seems that no one can give birth (〃ω)..."

The girl's voice became smaller and smaller until it was as thin as a moaning mosquito.

Turning around, the Mavericks quickly attacked. After a few passes, Terry's breakthrough layup was directly pressed to the floor by Biedrins with a dribble.

The two Warriors stepped forward to compete for the floor ball. Barnes swiped the ball before Harris, and the basketball flew directly to the frontcourt.

Zhang Bolong had already settled beyond the three-point line, and Josh Howard had no time to care about Richardson who was going down on the other side, and rushed straight to the "Big Dipper" who bent his bow and set his arrow.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Bolong just pushed the ball lightly, and the basketball gracefully drew a wonderful parabola, and then Richardson, who had broken free from gravity, held it in his hands.

"Bang-!"

Go strong, catch a slam dunk!
The Warriors took a 4-point lead!
The silver-haired old Nelson gave thumbs up to the players on the field while communicating with his assistant Silas and others.

"That's it, defeat them!"

Seeing that the Warriors are going smoothly, the pace of the Mavericks is also inadvertently picking up.

Harris used Dirk's false screen to break into the paint and pass the ball to Stackhouse.

Stackhouse threw the ball directly to Howard in the bottom corner without landing.

Howard pushed Richardson away with his physical advantage, but the final layup bounced away from the basket after being interfered by Biedrins twice.

Warriors continue to charge!

This round, they played very simply.

Zhang Bolong directly passed the ball to Jackson on the 45° three-point line on the right.

The defender is Dirk Nowitzki.

When Nuo Tianwang went to mark Jackson, he didn't dare to defend too far, otherwise he was afraid that the opponent would easily break through.

But this time, he seemed a little too conservative.

"Captain Jack" pulls up after a three-threat is a three-point shot——

Go in again! !

The Warriors played a 10:3 climax after the start of the third quarter, and the Mavericks called a timeout!

"It's 7 points now, Ernie. It looks like the Warriors have returned." Barkley returned what Johnson said just now, "How long can the Mavericks last?"

In view of the impressive performance just now, the old Nelson did not make too many adjustments.

"Well done, my boys!"

"The Mavericks don't have many cards to play now."

"We didn't have a good touch in the second quarter, that's why they put two high centers on the court for so long."

"But now that we've found the offensive feel, Avery won't send a big man on the field no matter how hard he is. He can only hope that his small lineup can play a devastating momentum-do you believe it?"

All the Warriors players stood up and said in unison: "I don't believe it!"

"Okay, next, keep in good shape, the victory must be ours!"

"Teach them well what is running and bombing!"

When the two sides returned to the court, the atmosphere on the Warriors' side suddenly became a little strange.

Nelson, a famous coach of a generation, "was ruined" and was brutally slapped in the face by the speed of light.

It never occurred to him that his disciple would not play the cards according to the routine, and directly replaced Dirk with Diop.

"Avery won't put a big man on the field no matter how hard he is..."

Old Nelson looked up at the sky,

"Master is unlucky!"

(End of this chapter)