NBA Big Devil: I rule the league with defense

On the court, Thomas Jr. told Han Mo with his wonderful performance on the court: "Master, you are too worried!"

Thomas Jr. beat Herry Barton with at most one dribble to complete the finish, three points, two points, layup!

Herry Button couldn't keep up with Thomas Jr.'s rhythm at all, and he couldn't even respond immediately to Thomas' change of direction. He was firmly nailed to the ground like a statue!

Hit, hit, Little Thomas is on the rise!

Played crossover directly!

Dribble behind the back and catch the crossover!

Just shake this big man off!

Sitting on the ground with a plop!

Little Thomas shot with confidence!

"duang!"

The shooting posture is very good-looking, but it's a pity that it didn't go in!

The score stayed at 19:0!

Missed a clean sheet for Herrie Button!

Herri Barton already gritted his teeth in hatred!Just a little bit, I used myself as the background board the whole time, and I didn't even have a chance to show off my skills!

How is this possible?

Herry Barton took a dribble and made a two-point shot!

Thomas Jr. jumped up to block the block with all his strength, but it was also in vain!

Can't get enough!

"Shh!"

Score the first goal!

Harry Barton raised his head to the sky and howled, expressing the depression in his heart.

Then, "Shua!" "Shua!"

Relying on his own height advantage, he pulled out Thomas Jr. twice in a row!

"This kid has two tricks!" Han Mo muttered in his heart, "The shooting posture is standard. Although the speed is a bit slower, it is obvious that he has put in a lot of hard work in shooting! Letting a short guy like Thomas Jr. be so defensive is really for nothing!"

Han Mo rushed into the court and shouted: "Student Hurley, besides shooting, do you know other skills?"

"Of course!" Harry Barton was secretly delighted again. When Thomas Jr. attacked just now, Han Mo didn't speak the whole time. When I showed it, Han Mo asked questions. Haha, I am indeed the one who is favored !

Sure enough, Herry Barton stopped shooting. He stared at Thomas, who was short and huddled together. He leaned against him and made a breakthrough with the dribble!

"Oh!"

In the first collision, Thomas Jr. unloaded his force and did not hit the ground!

"Oh!"

For the second time, Herri Button exerted force again!

Little Thomas is dancing!

Fly directly to break the ball!

Ball transfer!

Herry Barton shipped around and showed a lonesomeness!

Thomas Jr. will not give any more chances to Herry Button, and resists Herri Button's defense!

Thomas Jr. hit a three-pointer!

22: 6!

Defeat Herry Barton and win the heads-up victory!

After the victory, Little Thomas excitedly ran towards Han Mo, jumped up, and gave Han Mo a crisp high-five!

"Mentor value +1, mentor value +1!"

"Worship value +1, worship value +1!"

Yes, yes, worship value and mentor value are essentially the same thing, but the acquisition channels are different!

Disciple 1 to 2, it seems that there is no difficulty, it is only a matter of time!

Little Thomas smiled and squinted, begging to touch.

Han Mo touched little Thomas' head.

"Mentor value +1, mentor value +1!"

Good guy, this kid has a really good personality.

You know, many players don't accept pats on the head, and there are quite a few who explode directly if they touch the head, and if they touch the head, they will hit you!

"It's still like this, I like it!"

This first disciple received a good deal!

"Han Mo, can you fight me one-on-one?"

Just as Han Mo and little Thomas were filial to each other, a yellow-skinned black boy greeted him with his chest upright!

"I'm Brandon Roy from the University of Washington, can you fight me one-on-one?"

Roy's eyes were full of expectation.

"Wow, isn't this the assistant coach of our training camp? Not counting these masters who have already entered the NBA, he is the player closest to the NBA in our training camp!"

"It's not close. He definitely has the level to enter the NBA. Last year's draft, Roy also signed up, but for some reason, he withdrew at the last minute and chose to continue his studies in college."

"He has already defeated many NBA players in this arena!"

"After all, he is Jamal Crawford's professional sparring partner! I don't think it's surprising that a man who singles out Crawford every day can beat anyone!"

Han Mo looked at Roy with a treasured expression: "How old are you?"

"18 years old!"

"Hey!" Han Mo couldn't help but sneered, "Yes, yes!"

Luck really explodes!Brandon Roy!

In the future, people in the rivers and lakes will be nicknamed Huang Mamba!

Although the nba career is only six years!But it can definitely be said to be quite brilliant!

The second place in the West is no joke!

Moreover, as long as the history is changed a little and Roy is not allowed to enter the Pioneer Veterinary Research Institute, Roy's career may not be so short!

"Don't say I bully you, you come first!"

Han Mo handed the ball to Roy.

"It looks good this time! It looks good!" The surrounding children jumped up and down excitedly, "Han Mo is the strongest defensive player in the NBA, and he is also the leader in blocked shots and steals this year. He is the strongest defensive player!"

"Yeah, being able to score a goal under Han Mo's defense can really blow a lifetime!"

"Nonsense, we, Roy, are going to enter the NBA. We can play with one ball for the rest of our lives? Isn't the pattern too low?"

"You know what, just search on the Internet, how many outside stars have been blocked by Han Mo this season? Is it worth bragging to make a shot on Han Mo's head? I think one goal will improve the ranking by three, It's not an exaggeration!"

"Yesterday I watched Braden Roy's shooting training. He shot 100 shots and made 100 shots! That shooting posture is just like a robot!"

Brand Roy was young, and his expression looked a bit like a robot. He dribbled the ball without sharpness, but there was no superfluous movement in every stroke.

He took a simple tentative step, observed Han Mo's defensive center of gravity, and felt that Han Mo's waist was still very loose, not tense.

Immediately without hesitation, push the ball and launch!

"Shh!"

One step inside the three-point line, long two-point hit!

"So easy?"

Brandon Roy felt a little surprised that the big hat that covered the sky and the sun he imagined did not appear.

"Did he not react, or did he release the water?"

Han Mo's expression was not relaxed, but serious.

Roy hit the iron while the iron was hot, received Han Mo's serve, did not make too many adjustments, made some mental supplements to Han Mo's block, faced the air, and directly made a big flip-back jumper!

"Shh!"

Enter again!

"Wow!" The youth troupe next to him exploded!

"The first ball is luck, what about the second ball? The second is pure strength, such a difficult posture, but still scored the ball!"

"Han Mo's defense seems to be nothing more than that, at least the reaction is a bit slow!"

"What do you know, the NBA is an exhibition game, if you take it too seriously, you will lose!"