This point guard is great

Chapter 61
'Captain' Brand and Artest grew up in the same district and have a good relationship, so there is no friction between the two in the team. The seats of the eldest brother and the second brother are easily set by the Bulls.

But when Brand was sent away suddenly, everything changed.

Artest thought that the Bulls' old players were all private property, and these old players trembled at the series of reforms in the team's management. Brand left and the head coach changed. If they don't stay together for warmth, what is their future?
No one wants to accept such an ending.

So the ass determines the thinking, and Artest's group was born inexplicably. If Mahon hadn't appeared, they would have chosen to be tough on the team with Artest and launch a suicide charge.

Then either they will be traded collectively, or they will force the team to bow their heads. Of course, the possibility of the latter is almost non-existent.

But now everything is different because of Ma Hong's appearance.

First of all, after Artest's wave of meat buns, the veteran players dispersed one after another, and the original majority directly became a minority. Then, the integration of the rookies went so smoothly that Mahon, a skinny guy, became the boss with ease, and directly took Artest's face. Now even Oakley is firmly on his side.

This preseason practice is the last battle of the old Bulls. Everyone knows very well that if they can't hold down Mahon this time, they will either surrender or sing conquest, or they can pack up and prepare to leave.

Playing basketball is not about fighting. The three professions are against rookies. If you can't win this game, Artest can eat the ball. In the first three years of the NBA, each year is a wave of huge improvements for rookies.

Now if Artest meets himself as a rookie, he can complete the sling.

Love to hear and see, bet on the battle of wealth, join in the fun and quickly circle the venue.

"Thanks, Eddie."

The three of them surrounded each other, Ma Hong said, and then he started to make plans regardless of Eddie Curry's appearance and expression: "The opposite side is similar to our configuration, but Taizi and Moser are forward beasts with good athletic ability, while Crawford's shooting ability is relatively outstanding, and he has speed. Basically, we will definitely not be able to catch up with his fast break."

Eddie Curry and the little boxing champion looked very solemn.

Regardless of their future achievements, a rookie is a rookie. In the history of the NBA, let alone a full-level rookie, there may not be more than 20 rookies who can achieve a seamless transition. Therefore, comparing their combat power, they are overwhelmingly unfavorable.

The only thing that hangs their breath is Mahon's historic level tactical ability.

"Hey hey hey, don't be afraid. Although they have a lot of advantages, we have our own strengths. Let's talk about Crawford first. His problem is that the farther he is from the basket, the more accurate his shots are. So after a while, when the ball is in his hands, you can put him in directly. Just block his layup and let him shoot casually."

???

How can it be like this?

Boss, are you when Crawford is disabled?

Eddie Curry and the young boxing champion Mahon continued to calmly lay out the evil plan in the terrified faces: "As for the two sportsmen, it is not easy to restrict them. After all, their skills are very mature. My suggestion is not to dance."

"Not jumping? Isn't that letting them score?

Ma Hong was very calm about the question of the little boxing champion: "Defending them to score is essentially impossible for us. We lack the ability to move and switch defenses. If we try to do it, we will lose sight of the other. So the next tactic is to concentrate the ball in Crawford's hands as much as possible, and let him go into the basket to shoot. Artest and Moser, we only restrict the ground, destroy their shooting space and grab rebounds!"

Ma Hong's slender hands grabbed the shoulders of the two giants: "So, let the rebounds determine our victory today, and let the old birds see what a historic insider is!"

The chicken soup was still warm, but it was poisonous. Little Boxer and Eddie Curry dared not drink it.

Then Ma Hong played the second shot calmly: "Trust me brother, I never lie."

Ma Hong opened his mouth and smiled warmly, but Eddie Curry and the little boxing champion were still beating their minds.

After the tactics were set up, the two sides stood under the basket, Cartwright threw a coin, and Mahon was still lucky to win, but he avoided talking about the fact that he gave the coach two coins of the same face in advance.

The first to score 10 points wins!

Ma Hong dribbled the ball, and Artest blocked it immediately, and this guy came over with a grinning smile on his face.

When playing, he also suppressed his fear of Mahon, er, to put it bluntly, he still had a hole in his head.

The first time he went directly to the line to ensure that the skill was activated, and then Ma Hong began to think: "I still have that promissory note. Since you have disgusted me so many times, why don't I go and find out after playing the game."

Damn it, you bitch still keep it! ?
Artest froze, and Mahone turned around.

In terms of defense, Artest, a brain-dead kid, is really talented. The moment Ma Hong turned around, he rushed straight up without an elbow. At this time, using elbows was 100% fouled, but blocking the route with his body would not do it. If not, it could also cause Mahon to lose his center of gravity and lose the ball.

Few lightweight players can gain a foothold in the NBA. In fact, the main problem is not the height, but the confrontation.

Artest's defense, collision, and destruction were all successful. The only problem was that Mahon didn't have the ball in his hand. Artest was dumbfounded. In the process of turning around just now, Mahon had already thrown the ball into the basket with his magic hand.

Double the air pick-up city, double the fun!
Tyson Chandler took the initiative to give up the first ball, and Eddie Curry got up and showed off a two-handed dunk!
The feeling is back, the feeling of playing with Mahon is back, the feeling that if you want to shoot, the ball will be there!
The shouts all around became one, Mahon's pass was too good, let alone Artest, Crawford and Moser were all deceived by Mahon to keep their eyes on Mahon, so that Eddie Curry took advantage of it.

"2 to 0, you are still 300 points away from 8 million arrears."

Artest almost went crazy, and then looked at Eddie Curry with anger in his eyes, you don't know where you are standing, right? Eddie Curry lowered his head and kept saying, "I can't see, I can't see, I'm a basketball player, I just want to play well." '

But the more he talked, the more Eddie Curry couldn't concentrate.

"Eddie, winning or losing is all about the basketball court. I don't know what kind of friendship you have with Artest. It's just that you wear a Bulls jersey and stand on the court, and you have to use your skills to repay the audience."

With Ma Hong behind, Eddie Curry felt a little ashamed.

"And, if you're really sorry, you can pay half of it for him, 150 million pediatrics."

The first half of the sentence made Eddie Curry ashamed, and the second half of the sentence made Eddie Curry terrified. Friendship is friendship, but 150 million, that is terrible, and it cannot be provoked.

(End of this chapter)