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Chapter 704
Battier clutched his knees and moaned in pain: "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

It's hard to imagine Battier being so rude, Bai Jidong seemed to feel his crying, his fingers were trembling, "Sean..."

"I'm probably screwed..." Battier's eyes glistened with tears, and he felt something tear in his knee.

"It's you again!"

Olowokandi blew up and wanted to go up and beat Bowen.

Ukic desperately grabbed Olowokandi: "No way! Calm down!"

The referee quickly came to control the situation, first gave Bowen two T's, and expelled him.

"It's not fair! It's fucking unfair!" Bowen was also angry.

This time, the Timberwolves players didn't need to do anything, and the people on the Spurs bench took him down together.

Subsequently, the staff at the scene moved a stretcher and picked Shane up and put him on it.

"Wait a minute!" Battier struggled up from the stretcher and asked, "Did I make the three-pointer just now?"

"Scored, a beautiful goal." Vashabek answered for the others.

Battier looked at Vashabek, although he had long thought that he would give up his main position one day, but he didn't expect it to be in this way.

"It seems that even God can't bear a talented young man to continue to be buried on the bench." Battier smiled wryly.

"What?" Although the two are competitors, Vashabek does not hate Battier, and often asks Battier for advice.

Battier breathed out, "You will definitely become a great player in the future, don't worry about me, just enjoy this night."

"Thank you," Vashabek said.

"There is nothing to thank. With your talent, it would be a pity if you played basketball earlier..." Battier bid farewell to everyone present with a handsome gesture.

"Son of Stank!" Medved jumped up from the bench.

Vashabek's eyes swept over, wondering what he meant.

Medved pointed at Vashabek with a pointing gesture that others thought was very disrespectful, "Sooner or later, I will play with you!"

"Oh." Vashabek left without looking back.

"Damn son of Stank! Don't be complacent!" Medved roared.

"Sit down!" Solomon shouted in a voice far louder than Medved.

Medved sat down obediently, still muttering.

"Shut up!" Solomon had already joined the roaring clan, and it was uncomfortable not to growl ten times a day.

Medved said: "Coach, you are old, don't always be so angry..." "It's not because of you!" Solomon yelled again.

Medved rolled his eyes, is it also my fault?Of course, this sentence cannot be said.

"Battier was accidentally injured, and the Timberwolves replaced the young Bonu Vashabek." Andeko simply said the Timberwolves' substitution.

Elliott said: "Vasabek is a very talented player. Because the Timberwolves have a lot of forward talents, he failed to start. As far as I know, many teams have asked the Timberwolves for Vassabek, but none of them It was rejected."

"Understandably, it is too difficult for a strong team like the Timberwolves to get a player with such talent as Vashabek." Andeko said.

Bai Jidong smiled and said: "Did you hear that? The commentator is praising you, Bo Nu with extraordinary talent."

It is Vashabek's habit to shield the sound outside the court during the game. Only in this way can he devote himself to the game without distractions.

"I don't care what they say." Vashabek said flatly.

"Then why are you standing here, don't you help Xiao En make free throws?" Bai Jidong asked.

Vashabek was stunned and hurried to the free throw line.Strictly speaking, Bowen committed three fouls just now. Under the Fiba rules, the Timberwolves would have six free throws and one throw. Unfortunately, the NBA does not have a stacking rule, no matter how many fouls are committed, they are two free throws.

Vashabek is like a sponge, constantly absorbing energy from outside. In the past two years, he has grown rapidly from a beginner to an NBA player with starting strength.

Vashabek's growth history is devastating to those ball idiots with mediocre talents but hard work.

Just imagine, you have worked hard for 20 years to practice the ball, and others have far surpassed you after two years of practice. How cruel is this?

Absolute talent is visible and tangible.

Vashabek's free throw is one of his technical bottlenecks, because everyone's energy is limited.

Vashabek lacks too many things, so his practice is very systematic and comprehensive, and it can't be too partial.

The main aspects are strength confrontation, basic skills, tactical drills and daily fixed tactical analysis classes. (Vasabek participated spontaneously)

These training focuses take up most of the time, and the remaining small part of the time is evenly distributed to the exercises of seven, seven, eight, eight.

In this way, how much time can Vashabek have to practice free throws?

"Michael, I really wish you weren't the one standing in front of me, the one I wanted to blow up wasn't you." After Bowen was ejected, the Spurs replaced him with Finley.

"You could think of me as Bruce," Finley said.

"I really didn't expect you to confuse yourself with that kind of bastard. He is him and you are you. I can tell the difference, and I won't take my anger at him on you." Bai Jidong said.

Vashabek made two free throws and the Timberwolves still had the ball.

"For Xiao En, this goal must be scored!" Bai Jidong shouted.

Vashabek walked to the sidelines and heard Ginobili say, "Are you going to show off your amazing running position?" "Today I won't run wrong again." Vashabek rarely replied.

"Really? Then I'm really happy for you." Ginobili didn't believe that Vashabek's running position could be improved much.

Whether it is tactical running, defensive running, offensive running...it takes a long time to accumulate. .

Although Vashabek has the athletic ability that the Spurs fear most, his offensive and defensive awareness is very poor. Therefore, in the playoffs last season, the Spurs repeatedly caught his running errors.

Vashabek's tactical awareness evolved during the Spurs series, and he developed a habit during that time.

He spends an hour or two every day to watch the clips of the offensive and defensive tactics of each team in the league. After half a year of accumulation, Vashabek has a general record of the team's running positions, and he is even more familiar with the tactics of the Timberwolves. in the heart.

His understanding of running positions has become more and more proficient, and he can even predict the opponent's tactical end point in advance.

Battier was accidentally injured, which is bad news for the Timberwolves and an opportunity for Vashabek. This is his best chance to start.

Ginobili also regarded him as the layman who he got rid of last year with a cover, and didn't care.

As a result, Vashabek passed the double screen, like a ghost, easily penetrated the Spurs' defense, and ran to the top of the arc to catch the ball.

Open three-point chance!
Vashabek made a shooting gesture with the ball, which attracted Duncan's supplementary defense, flew Duncan, and rushed to the basket with the dribble.

"My God! Is this Bonu Vashabek?"

Vashabek's dribbling feels a bit stiff, but his strides are big. He puts the ball away after only one dribble, and jumps up with all his strength after two strides.

Grabbing the ball with his right hand and bowing his upper body, Vashabek roared and smashed the ball down with all his strength. At that moment, there seemed to be a radiance on his body, which made the audience scream.

"Son of Stank, Saora has witnessed your glory!" Medved jumped up from the bench and shouted.

Vashabek ran back silently. The dunk just now was just a random dunk for him.

"Your dunk just now reminds me of some bastard who is the boss." Bai Jidong excitedly hammered Vashabek's shoulder.

"Manu, do you fucking call it defensive?" Popovich was furious, with a hideous face, like a monster who opened his mouth to eat a child.

"I can't blame me for this, Tim's defense is too slow." Ginobili shirked responsibility.

"Good! Manu, you are really good. I will never help you defend again in the future." Duncan said "heartbroken".

Ginobili quickly gave him a wink: "I'm just dealing with the old man, don't take it seriously! The old man is waving at me, do you think he will scold you? No, you I know he likes you the most."

Yes, I like it?Duncan's face turned green immediately, "I swear, I will never help you defend again."

"Tim, please love me again." Ginobili wept.

Bai Jidong smiled and said: "It seems that you have driven them crazy, you see, they are mentally disturbed."

Vashabek followed Ginobili.Ginobili decided to fight back. In his opinion, Vashabek was still the layman who bumped around like a deer last season.

"strangeness……"

Ginobili soon realized something was wrong.

He took a few screens and ran fast, but Vashabek was always behind him.

If it was Vashabek in the playoffs last season, he should have been thrown away by now, but...

"Damn it, I really underestimated you!" Ginobili was angry and funny.

Not to mention the tactical run to death, and a waste of more than ten meters of time, the Spurs let Parker use the remaining few seconds to attack at the buzzer.

Ukic's defense is in place, fully implementing the strategy of letting go and not letting go. Parker can't do it no matter how fast he is, he can only shoot a three-pointer at the buzzer.

"Duang!"

(End of this chapter)