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Chapter 61 The most perfect point guard (please recommend!)

What is the perfect point guard?
Superb shooting, gorgeous dribbling, instant overview of the overall vision and passing skills from person to ball, everything, everything that a point guard can have, Chris Paul has it!
He is the most perfect point guard in history, even at the peak of his dribbling, he is the top in history, no one, the perfect point guard that everyone can imagine is Chris Paul!
Gao Tian watched the Wake Forest senior who was one level older than himself, the head player of the New Orleans Hornets, and the second-year Chris Paul practicing three-pointers over and over again. Gao Tian really felt that fate was a fucking thing!
Can you imagine that this little man with a baby face and smile, the future point guard god who made the league exclaimed in his rookie season, will experience countless injuries in his career, and will come at every critical moment of his career At that time, God will close his doors and windows for him and tell him, stop here, Chris!
People think that he will be a great star, just like in the script, he will win a championship at the peak of his career, and then spend his career with peace of mind. One day in the future, he will be selected into the Hall of Fame and look back on his greatness with a smile career.

But who would have imagined that he would not touch the floor of the Western Conference Finals for the first time in his life until he was 33 years old, and it is very likely that he will never touch the championship trophy in this life.

Bad luck!

People who are too perfect will always be envied by God, and God can't tolerate this too perfect artwork appearing in front of him.

"Hey, hey! High?"

Seeing this baby face suddenly appear in front of him, Gao Tian couldn't help being startled, and instantly woke up from his memories. The Chris Paul who appeared in front of him made him feel that space-time disorder.

Looking at the very young Chris Paul who was smiling at him, Gao Tian stood up, shook hands with him, couldn't help but hit his chest, and scolded with a smile: "You scared me."

Chris Paul exaggeratedly held his chest and cursed in doubt: "Didn't I just say hello to you? It scared you, no, it hurts too much if you beat me, please ask me for tomorrow's meal." !"

"Dream you!"

Gao Tian snorted

"This is the first time I've come to New Orleans, you can't buy me New Orleans chicken legs, chicken wings or something!"

"What New Orleans wings?"

Chris Paul asked suspiciously.

"The most famous thing in New Orleans is Ma Xiaole, but that's only available in March and April. Why haven't I heard that New Orleans has chicken wings?"

"Forehead……"

Gao Tian was a little helpless, and he said that he slipped his mouth again. He blamed the unscrupulous domestic merchants. The instant noodles they produced were not New Orleans flavors.

"It's nothing, don't change the subject and don't invite me to dinner, or how about we make a bet today?"

"What bet?"

Paul asked curiously, but looking at Gao Tian's provocative eyes, he understood a little.

Looking at Chris Paul whose eyes were getting hotter, Gao Tian smiled and said, "It depends on whose stats are better today, and whoever loses will be invited to dinner. How about it, Chris?"

Chris Paul knows why Gao Tian looks better than the data, not who's team wins or loses, because the New Orleans Hornets are not opponents of the Suns who are in the limelight in terms of strength on paper, although they started with 8 wins and 3 wins. Negative has an excellent start, but in terms of strength alone, there is still a big gap with the Suns.

It is true that this is fair to Paul, and even Paul has some advantages, because he is the main point guard of the Hornets. As long as he is willing, the team has almost all the ball rights with him. Data is a breeze.

And because Gao Tian's recent opponents don't need him to play explosive games, his statistics can only be mediocre compared to before.

Someone else would have gladly accepted the seemingly high chance of winning the game, but who is he?
He is Chris Paul, one of the most competitive people in history!

He doesn't accept such opportunities as charity!

Everything should be obtained by his own efforts!
"It depends on who can lead the team to win the game! High!"

Gao Tian shook his head slightly in his heart, how could he forget his bulldog character.

Looking directly into Paul's fiery eyes, Gao Tian nodded and stretched out his fist.

After touching their fists, the two of them looked at each other and smiled. This is the promise and letter of war between men!
Nash looked very interestingly at Paul, who was full of fighting spirit. As one of the best point guards in the league today, Nash looked at Paul, who was more perfect and stronger than himself, as if a figure overlapped him. Yes, that's him!
His old opponent, Jason Kidd!

However, they look similar on the surface, both have excellent ball control and overall vision, but this point guard is more aggressive. His dribbling seems to be out of rhythm with this era, a bit like the previous one. , Assassin Isiah Thomas!
No matter what others think of Chris Paul, when he is on the court, there is only one thing he has to do, and that is to lead the team to victory!

He can send out a steady stream of balls when his teammates are playing well, and when his teammates are in trouble, he can stand up and score with layups and mid-range shots. This is his duty!
It was Stoudemire at the beginning again, and he has been in good form recently, and he rarely missed the jump ball at the beginning.

When Nash got the ball, it was another classic Suns off-the-ball tactic, which is now called the "GOD" tactic by the league!
As the coach of the Hornets, Byron Scott certainly knows the tactics of the Suns at the beginning, but the Hornets can't prevent it!

They don't have the explosive Kirilenko. As the team's starting small forward, Desmond Mason is 13+4 all the year round. He is just a blue-collar player. If David West chases him out, what about the inside?
How to do?
Just let Stoudemire rush in for a dunk?
It's better to let the small forward chase after him crazily, interfere as much as possible, and bet on Gao Tian's touch.

Although so far most teams have proven that this method is useless most of the time, there is no better way than this basketball, at least for the vast majority of teams in the league, you don't have a While moving quickly, he can defend Gao Tian and at the same time rush back when Gao Tian passes the ball to Stoudemire.

Except Garnett!
But even Garnett can't get to the paint the first time, so you have to have someone who can withstand the impact of the fierce and strong Stoudemire, and you have to beware of the thieves Diaw at the basket.

Everyone knows how to do it, but no team can do it, because there is really no such condition.

Therefore, this ball, under Scott's unhappy gaze, still obeys the theory of probability, which happens in most cases and goes in.

Paul didn't say anything, he just greeted West to serve from the bottom line, but he still sighed slightly deep in his heart.

He knows how accurate Gao Tian's three-pointers are, and his shooting rate is really against the sky when he is unattended. It is precisely because he is stimulated by him that he often practices three-pointers.

Looking at Gao Tian who was clapping hands with Nash to celebrate, an idea suddenly came to his heart.

What if Gao was on the same team as himself?

(End of this chapter)