I have a lot of skills in the NBA

Chapter 165 Dang Dang Dang, the sound of hammering iron can be heard endlessly

Murray actually made a pass error.

When he passed the ball to Barton, he didn't know whether it was oil on the soles of his feet or the floor was too slippery, but he passed it to the hands of head coach Rivers.

On the sidelines, Ma Long instinctively reached out to catch the basketball.

At this time, the live director directly pointed the camera at his face, and saw that Mike Malone's face was also full of question marks, obviously in a state of confusion.

Ma Long's face was ashen, and he covered his forehead with his right hand, secretly complaining in his heart: "Are you asking me to shoot!!!"

Murray on the court was a little at a loss, his lazy eyes flashed panic.

"Hey Jamal, we all know what you're capable of, you need to be more confident!"

Jokic walked over and patted him on the shoulder, pointed directly at Beverly on the court and encouraged him: "Jamal, don't be discouraged, you can beat Patrick with a three-pointer, believe in yourself, Ollie!!!"

"You have a speed advantage and excellent footwork against them. As for the inside line, leave it to me. I will help you repair them hard in a while!"

After Jokic finished speaking, it seemed that in order to increase the credibility, he patted the pork belly on his stomach loudly and loudly, which directly caused waves of meat, which made Li Yang feel a little chills watching it! !

Murray turned his head and looked at Jokic gratefully. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, brother, you understand me, and then nodded obediently.

This guy is known as the successor of the "McGrady Moment" by the outside world. He once scored 31 points in the last 12 seconds of the game against the Trail Blazers.

at the same time.

Barkley, the big mouth commentator on the spot, immediately bombarded the scene where Murray made a mistake just now.

"Murray passed the ball directly to Malone who was open? Oh my god, I think he passed a good pass. After all, no one would think of letting the opposing coach!!!"

"Smith, this is the No. 7 pick that the Nuggets focus on training, the cornerstone of the team's resurgence??"

He chattered endlessly: "Although I can see in his eyes the desire to win and the self-confidence, but there is still a long way to go."

"In comparison, I still like Yang better. He is confident and decisive, but he is not blind. His playing style is very mature, but Jamal plays more like a rookie!!"

"Hey~, tonight Shaq has some new material for his top five jokes!!" Barkley held back a smirk.

His partner, Kenny Smith, couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately interrupted: "Listen, Charles, Jamal is just a third-year rookie who has only played for two years, not a superstar like Tracy, don't use Tracy's standards to ask him!"

Smith continued to add analysis: "The Nuggets' outside shooting is not very good, and the Clippers are very oppressive on their defense. Jamal's absence is just a microcosm of the Nuggets' temporary lag."

"Kenny, what do you think the Nuggets need to do next if they want to win the game?" Charles Barkley looked at him with a smile and asked.

Smith pointed to the pork belly Jokic on the big screen, and said with a smile: "The method is very simple, just throw the ball to Jokic, he can handle everything, he is the point guard teacher in Zhongfeng!!"

"Oh, Kenny, do you think Jokic is the invincible shark that once was?"

Smith smiled and refuted Barkley: "The paper strength of the Nuggets is obviously higher than that of the Clippers. Although their outside touch is very average today, the Clippers are not much better. Only Li Yang played well."

"So, I am more optimistic about Jokic. He has enough ability to change the direction of the game by himself, whether it is passing or singles!"

"Let's wait and see, Kenny, back then I questioned my good buddy Dayao, uh, did I forget the taste of kissing a donkey's ass, hahaha, now it's your turn."

Big Mouth Barkley's laugh was so magical that Kenny blushed when he said it.

Smith narrowed his eyes slyly, and then spread his hands outright: "Charles, just pretend that I haven't said anything, and I didn't promise you any bets!!"

Clippers possession.

Li Yang controlled the ball across half court and gave the ball to Harris, who wanted the ball behind him.

Although Harris has height and arm length blessings, he can give defenders considerable pressure.

But Millsap has weight and strength, and Harris didn't move at all. In a haste, he turned around and shot a jumper.

"Bang!"

Harris hit the iron.

rebound?
Jokic carried Gortat to grab the backcourt rebound, and Murray pushed the ball to the frontcourt. Murray did not rush to break through, slowed down, waited for his teammates from beyond the three-point line, Jokic dropped low, and then began to play positional warfare.

"Shh!"

A high lob, and then distributed the hand to Jokic in the low position on the left.

Gallinari hurried forward to help defend, but it didn't work.

I saw Jokic leaning on Gortat's body, sensing the opponent's position with his back, half-turning and hooking directly, Gallinari came to defend him, and touched Jokic's wrist during the fall.

"Dudu!!"

"Shhh!!"

Jokic made a mid-range shot from the basket and made an extra free throw.

"Shua!" The extra penalty hit.

16:18, the Nuggets lead by 2 points.

Jokic, a center with a height of 213 cm and a weight of 130 kg, has flexible and skilled footwork at the basket + steady mid-range and long-range shooting + point guard-like passing, which is indeed difficult to defend!
The Lakers have the ball, and Gouge Beverly dribbles the ball to the frontcourt.

Under the cover of Li Yang, he broke through to the top of the arc on the right, faced Murray's defense, and scored a 3-pointer.

"Bang!"

Hands are not hot, or not.

Millsap and Jokic, who are shrinking under the basket, are like two vicious goalkeepers, guarding their territory with their teeth and claws, and any rebounds are indispensable.

Millsap grabbed another backboard.

Murray pushed forward, stabilized the rhythm of the frontcourt, and once again found Jokic who wanted the ball in the low post on the left. Gortat was stunned and his eyes were dignified.

"Tread~"

Beverley moved out laterally at this time, preparing to double-team Jokic.

Jokic didn't panic at all. Seeing Beverly approaching, a smile of conspiratorial success appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he attacked even more fiercely. Beverly rushed forward and double-teamed him with Gortat.

But right now.

"Shhh!!"

Confirming that Beverly has been completely pasted, Jokic suddenly passed back to the outside, Murray received the ball at the top of the arc, and opened his hand to score a 3-pointer.

"Bang Dang!!" Still nothing.

Jokic grabbed another offensive rebound, turned around and hooked.

"Shua!" Two points hit.

Jokic looked expressionless on the surface, but he was complaining fiercely in his heart: "Brother, can you make a three-pointer today? Brother really broke my heart, I guess the flowers will be gone by the time you put in it!!"

16:21.The Nuggets led by 5 points.

"The Nuggets' defense is still very good, and they have strong ability to protect the frame in the penalty area. Jokic and Millsap both have solid skills and scoring ability. The old Polish hammer can't stop it at all."

Smith smiled and said, "Charles, I suddenly regret not betting with you!!"

Barkley did not refute, and responded lightly: "The Clippers got off to a slow start today, but the game has just started, so don't worry."

"That's true."

"After all, Li Yang also needs to adapt to the defensive intensity and rhythm of the NBA regular season."

On the field, the game continues.

The Clippers attack, the top of the arc on the left, after Beverly picks and rolls, the opponent switches defenses, Li Yang directly faces Murray.

Li Yang exerted force on his feet and accelerated directly from the right side to the free throw line. After a sudden stop, he used the rhythm to pause and instantly pulled away from Murray by half a body.

"Oops!"

Murray, who was swayed away by Li Yang's rhythm breakthrough, couldn't help but yelled that something was wrong.

"Whoosh!!"

Before the opponent's foothold was stable, Li Yang started again, and broke through from the side, one step away from Comury, and went straight to the basket, but Jokic, who was in the three-second zone, was eyeing him, and stepped forward to defend Li Yang.

"No chance, rookie. This is the NBA regular season. In front of me, don't think that you can easily break through and hit 3 points like in the preseason."

Jokic's words were full of ridicule, as if he was giving a lesson to rookie Li Yang.

"Really? Are you sure!!"

Li Yang's corners were raised slightly, and he said quietly: "Nicolas, don't pretend to be sophisticated in front of me. It's not that you failed to make the playoffs last season. Look at your stomach again. I feel ashamed for you. It's time to lose weight."

"What did you say?!"

Jokic's eyes widened suddenly, and anger welled up in his heart instantly.

"Shh!"

And Li Yang, who broke through from the left, took advantage of Jokic's stunned moment, and suddenly turned sideways and threw the basketball over Jokic's upper right.

shoot? !
Do not!
It's a pass!
I saw Harris coming out from the bottom corner on the right, kicking off the ground, catching the ball with one hand in the air, and under Millsap's bewildered gaze, he mercilessly dunked over the back of his head!
18: 21.

(End of this chapter)