NBA Big Devil: I rule the league with defense

"Fuck, isn't it just an elbow? Who wouldn't!"

Wang Zhizhi held Coleman with his back, but the absolute gap in strength made him unable to directly gain the shot space by using force like Coleman did. He had to use his shoulders as a fulcrum, cooperate with his steps, and turn around quickly!

"Crack!" Coleman slapped the ball fiercely and knocked Wang Zhizhi's ball away, "Where's the elbow? Are you dancing ballet? Do you want to score in front of me with such a soft attack?"

"Aren't you a thug?" Wang Zhizhi's right hand was in burning pain.

"Are you going to keep talking about fouls?" Coleman served again, "Again!"

Wang Zhizhi pressed his back against Coleman again, and Coleman was tighter than before. No matter how he moved, Coleman's center of gravity always moved with it.

"Elbows! Don't you know how to push your elbows up! Bai Chang? Stand up, and then turn around with your footsteps... Don't be afraid, swing up! You don't have to close it, be bold, don't be afraid to hit me!"

With such encouragement, Wang Zhizhi no longer hesitated, raised his elbow without reservation, and turned around!

The roaring elbow smashed past Coleman's eyes!

Coleman didn't even blink his eyes, and opened his hand to seal it!

After turning around, the second confrontation ensued. Wang Zhizhi elbowed away and stepped forward!

Attack the basket!

Coleman cut the ball fiercely again, this time directly above Wang Zhizhi's forearm!

"Damn!" Wang Zhizhi was in pain, the ball was cut off his hands!

If it is the first time to hit a player, you can still use the so-called "principle of unity of players and players" to perfunctory.

But for the second time, the thug didn't even touch the ball, it just hit the forearm. Such a foul, even if the referee is blind, he has to blow it!

Coleman smiled and spread his hands, "Yeah, it's a foul, so what can I do! A player has six foul opportunities!"

"Tell you, for our inside players, if you foul less than 4 times before the end of a game, it is a crime against the team!"

"In the first round of the contest between inside players, you have to prove to the opponent that you are not a softie! You have to tell him that there will be a man's battle tonight!"

Wang Zhizhi remained silent, which was obviously very different from the basketball concept he had learned before.

"Come on! Continue! This time I will attack! I hope your fouls can be more aggressive, otherwise I can't guarantee that you won't go to the hospital!"

Coleman looked at Wang Zhizhi excitedly.

During the defense this time, Wang Zhizhi's actions gradually became more aggressive...

"Okay!! Move harder! Boy, if you don't frighten them in the first round, you will be the one who suffers in this match!"

"Yes, you can drag me down directly! What are you afraid of, this is usually an ordinary foul! If you don't pay attention to the first foul, what's the point of keeping it?"

……

Coleman and Wang Zhizhi were not so much playing basketball as they were boxing. After more than a dozen rounds, they were not only sweating profusely, but also had purple bruises and scratches on their bodies.

Especially for Wang Zhizhi, who is of the yellow race, his yellow skin is covered with bloodstains mixed with red and yellow, which is particularly dazzling.

And Wang Zhizhi seemed to be becoming more and more excited like Coleman who had been drinking. These injuries on his body did not seem to cause any pain, or it could be said that it was these pains that made him undergo a new transformation.

"It turns out that the insiders of the NBA want to fight like this!"

Wang Zhizhi secretly sighed in his heart.

In the cba, Wang Zhizhi has absolute talent, no matter what small moves the opponent uses, the final result will always be easily crushed by him.

Therefore, even though he has come to the NBA, whether it is physical talent or technical level, he does not have an advantage in the NBA, but he still can't really lower his body and fight with a posture of licking blood on the edge of a knife.

And Coleman, who once had absolute talent in the NBA, was completely destroyed by injuries and his talent could never be fulfilled. He found another way to survive in the NBA.

And this path may be more critical to Wang Zhizhi than to further improve his own technology.

In the NBA, either you have the talent of absolute dominance like Duncan or O'Neal, or if you want to make a living inside, you must first become a villain!

Become a villain whose hair feels numb, legs tremble, and who is always worried about being maimed as soon as you fight against him.

Although this is still useless for people with absolute talent, it can allow you to gain rare dominance when fighting against opponents with similar talents!

"Ai, you found a good teacher for Dazhi!" Han Mo smiled and patted Iverson's shoulder, "When will you find me a teacher?"

"Do you still need a teacher?" Iverson smiled, "Brother, I already think you are the best defensive player in the NBA. Maybe there are people in the NBA who are better than you in every single defensive skill, but overall , It's really rare for a defense to be as comprehensive as yours!"

"Oh, I'm as good as you said?"

"Come on," Iverson suddenly took off his training clothes, "Don't you also want to find a teacher? Then let me practice with you?"

"Ah? Practicing with you?" Han Mo scratched his head, "Boss, it's completely unnecessary. One of the great things I'm lucky about coming to the 76ers is that I don't have to think about how to defend against you!"

Han Mo has nothing to brag about. Now Han Mo's speed is only 73, and although Iverson can't see his speed value, it is obviously at the ceiling level of nba.

73 speed is not enough in front of Iverson!

This means that these defensive skills at hand are basically useless.If it is 5v5, perhaps Han Mo can rely on "primary defensive positioning skills" to hinder Iverson's offense to some extent, but in the case of 1v1, if the speed is far behind others, then basically don't talk about how Guard the opponent.

"Don't talk nonsense! Come on, come on! Five balls will determine the outcome!" Iverson had already entered the field and patted the basketball. "I won't bully you, let you attack first!"

"Then, boss, you are so powerful, can I make another request?"

"Say!"

Han Mo said: "You are not allowed to steal until I enter the three-second zone in this heads-up!"

"Aren't you bullying the boss?"

Aaron McGee on the sidelines snickered, "You don't let the boss steal, you jump up and shoot, how can he block it?"

"Jump up and hit your chest?"

"Hahaha……"

Those who watched the excitement around suddenly burst into laughter.

Then, they felt a piercing cold light sweeping across them.

Immediately, there was a chilling silence.

It's over, and poked the boss's sore spot again!