I'm king in the basket

Chapter 75 Where's Your Knowledge?Show it off!

Generally speaking, people who are blocked usually behave very depressed, at least you should be expressionless, and you cannot let the person who is blocked see your loss.

Ginobili is a strange creature different from ordinary people, his expression changes instantly in just one second.

The ferocious face suddenly bloomed into bright flowers when throwing, with a look of "Did you see it? Did you see it? God, he actually blocked it like this!" Intoxicated.

Duncan raised his hand and waved in front of his eyes, "Wake up, Manu."

"Tim, have you seen it? This is your opponent. Are you sure you can beat him? I suddenly don't believe you."

Ginobili's cheerful appearance almost made Li Xing think that he was the poor guy who was blocked.

Does this bald ghost know that he is covered?Could you be a little more depressed?It hurts me that you don't care about anything!

Li Xing was reserved and didn't express anything about Ginobili's abnormal reaction.

The Spurs sent the ball again.

The current Spurs are not the textbook of the later modern basketball team. In most cases, the performance of GDP is the barometer of the team.

This point will gradually improve from this season.

Li Xing blocked Manu Ginobili, and the Spurs had to let their best player save face.

Duncan stood on the sidelines, his right hand raised high above his head, and it was obvious that he wanted the ball. Parker watched it for a long time and didn't trust him very much.

I really don't want to pass it on to him.
Parker struggled for a long time, but in the end he couldn't match Duncan's big sincere eyes. With a push with both hands, he passed the ball.

Duncan's starting style is not unusual, a simple back to the basket, no pressure.

Li Xing felt that Nowitzki was harder to guard than him.

Immediately afterwards, Duncan dribbled the ball silently, and the speed was not fast. Li Xing followed, and when he made a shot, he knocked the ball away.

Duncan seemed to be ready to be blocked. As soon as the ball was blocked, he caught the ball immediately, and then relied on Li Xing's body to force himself under the basket and scored.

"Be careful not to get hurt, young man."

Before going back, Duncan whispered these words in Li Xing's ear.

Li Xing stayed for a few seconds, as if he was recalling Duncan's attack, but it was actually not that difficult to understand, he just found it incredible.

Was the offense built into his plan?What if I don't cover it?Li Xing patted his head suddenly, no cover?What are you thinking, if you don't cover him, don't you just score directly?

This is the peculiarity of Duncan, he always scores in the simplest way.

His game is not as eye-catching as Garnett and O'Neal. He will always use those tricks, ordinary but effective.

Some of the opponents Li Xing met before were enthusiastic shooters like Nowitzki, and some were as funny as Howard who said "if you can understand me", but none of them occasionally said a few words like Duncan , a weirdo who mostly stares at people with his big eyes.

"It's really weird, can you stop being so quiet?" Ginobili glanced at the basket, and Duncan and Li Xing silently locked their positions.

Between them, there was only the gasp caused by the physical confrontation, not a word of trash talk.

"Has your rookie been so silent? Or do you have a problem with Tim?" Ginobili asked DeRozan.

DeRozan said: "Lache is just silent on the court."

"Thank God, so he is not a complete boring person. Like Tim, Tim is just relatively silent on the court, and it is fun in private." Ginobili actually chatted with DeRozan from beyond the three-point line up the sky.

"DeMar, what are you doing?" Calderon roared.

Hearing this, DeRozan remembered that they were playing, and glared at Ginobili with resentment.

"You are still too serious, young man, it's just the regular season, don't be so serious, I treat the regular season as a warm-up match." Ginobili spread his philosophy of the game: "Only in this way, you will not be in the playoffs. The race dragged its feet."

When DeRozan goes back, he must check out the number of times Ginobili has slowed down in the playoffs, and he will give him a hard meal the next time we meet.

DeRozan's reaction was not fast enough, and the best opportunity has been lost.

Li Xing ran out, caught the ball within the three-point line and jumped up to shoot.

Duncan followed up and saw Li Xing jumping up in front of him. The height was desperate, and he couldn't raise the slightest defensive thought.

Too high, how to prevent this?
Duncan was not one to retreat in the face of difficulties, he jumped up with all his strength, and his hands barely appeared in Li Xing's sight.

"Shh!"

Facing Duncan, Li Xing hit the shot, which was also the first time he used "McAdoo's Finger".

I have to say that it is really easy to use. His shooting touch is much better than before, and this skill seems to increase his bullet speed.

For him, this is magic.

Looks like I'm lucky today, I need to kiss Pantoliano more when I go back.

Li Xing thought narrowly.

"Larch~~~" Pantoliano and Ingrid sat on the sidelines and cheered.

Although there were only two people this time, many people still cast hostile gazes at Li Xing.

"Tim, look at him, this rookie is not as good-looking as you, and he has so many beauties to accompany him, what about you? You can't even control your family, really." Ginobili said in Duncan The wind is blowing by my side.

Li Xing was unhappy: "I am more handsome than him."

"Because of your words, I will block you five times tonight!" Li Xing stretched out his right hand to Ginobili and spread his fingers apart.

"Wow, your palm is the size of a fishing net." Ginobili wasn't even listening.

Li Xing originally wanted to take this opportunity to trigger an event, but he was disappointed.

There are not many normal people on the Spurs team. Duncan seems to be calmer than him, and he doesn't feel like saying anything.

Ginobili is a weirdo like Bargnani. Li Xing might as well pray for good luck when he goes home to draw a lottery if he expects to trigger an incident on them. good skills.

"He reminds me of Dirk," Duncan said suddenly.

Ginobili shook his head and said, "Impossible! Dirk isn't as good at defense as he is. He can't be Dirk!"

"Defens better Dirk." Duncan corrected slightly.

Ginobili said: I just want to get into a dead end!
"Is it still Dirk if you defend well? Tim, can't you think of a player who can defend well and shoot well as a template for that rookie? You have been in college for four years, and you have a bachelor's degree in psychology. Degree, quickly show your knowledge reserves!"

He has been with a bitch like Ginobili for many years, but Ginobili is still healthy and safe, which is enough to show that Duncan is well-bred.

Duncan gave up, put his hands in his pants, looked at the big screen above the arena, and ran straight to the front court.

"Rookie, do you misunderstand me?"

Ginobili ran to the front and found that DeRozan had a bad face.

DeRozan has already decided that no matter what Ginobili says, he will never answer.

Li Xing fought Duncan for a long time, and suddenly saw him running out to cover Ginobili.

It can be seen from the two rounds of fighting that Duncan's screen is an important part of the Spurs' offense.

Duncan participated in every offense of the Spurs, and the defensive end tried its best to plug every gap. The absolute core of offense and defense is beyond doubt.

"Nanu (Duncan's nickname for Ginobili)!" Duncan's body suddenly appeared behind DeRozan.

Ginobili then rushed to the basket with the ball. Seeing Li Xing's raised hands, Yao Dao could only sigh helplessly and a few words of Argentine national curse.

When Li Xing followed Ginobili, he suddenly discovered that this was a trap.

Duncan and Ginobili pretended to play tactics, just to call him out, and Parker took advantage of him not being under the basket to accelerate past Calderon and score a layup under the basket.

"What a pity, I will definitely block you next time!" Bargnani swore, waving his fist.

As a defensive loophole, Bargnani can act like a defensive champion who has repeatedly won the best defensive player of the year.

Li Xing really wanted to know how he did it, why he could perform so well?

"Larch, do you think I'm right?"

It's not over yet, you have to ask for the consent of your teammates.

Li Xing is forced to say things against his will every day, and it is really tiring to live.

"Ah."

There was no expression on Li Xing's face that represented emotion. He just nodded slightly, and then responded without emotion, as if the system voice of "reshape life".

"Chris is not here tonight, you need to take more shots from the high position." Calderon said something to Li Xing when receiving the serve.

Li Xing asked: "You can also let Andre share a little bit."

"Barney?"

Calderon glanced at some unsuspecting Italian man, shook his head, and said, "I'd rather see you knock the rim crooked, than see that bastard whining about the problem with our home rim while blacksmithing. "

Li Xing felt that he had controlled his emotions well, but Calderon's words almost made him fail.

What a fucking image!
Every time he failed to make a shot, Bargnani never looked for reasons on his own. Either there was a problem with the game ball, or there was a problem with the basket, or the floor was too slippery to affect his shooting.

In short, it is definitely, absolutely, definitely, 100% not his own cause.

He's just so self-confident, baseless, and head-scratching.

It was the first time that Li Xing got so many possessions, and he did not disappoint.

Once again, he made a high shot against Duncan and made a hit.

"I know who he looks like," Duncan said suddenly.

Ginobili again: "Who?"

"Yellow Stoudemire," Duncan said affirmatively.

Li Xing's few goals reminded him of the guy who scored 37 points per game against him in the playoffs.

"But Amare is not as tall as him."

Ginobili is dignifiedly nitpicking.

"OK, 220 cm yellow-skinned Stoudemire." Duncan sighed.

"But Amare's defense is worse than Dirk's."

"Okay, 220cm yellow-skinned defensively enhanced Stoudemire."

Duncan didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Ginobili was stunned for a moment: "You might as well say that he is a defensive version of Dirk."

Duncan was about to get mad, but Ginobili overturned this statement again: "No, it's not Dirk if he defends well!"

I've had enough!

Duncan patted his ass and left, no longer talking to him.

(End of this chapter)