NBA Big Devil: I rule the league with defense

Chapter 58 The 76ers moved to Phoenix!Super Brave Huaxia Fans

Everyone on the sidelines was stunned, and the original 76ers were dumbfounded, "Damn, is this young man so good at playing?"

But Wang Zhizhi jumped up excitedly!It was as if the pain on my body didn't exist anymore!

"My God, is this a fairy?"

Is this still yellow?

This is a Saiyan, right?

Complete dunks with Iverson between them!What kind of perverted action is this?

Who dares to be so awesome———?

"Under the nose of our answer, how dare there be such an awesome person?"

Iverson folded his arms and broke free from under Han Mo's arms. He strode out the door without talking to anyone.

"Hey, boss, what are you doing?" Eric Snow followed.

"It's okay, I won't practice today, I'm in a bad state!"

The afternoon sun reflected on Iverson's ditch, shining golden light, and drifting away.

Han Mo didn't feel the joy of defeating a powerful enemy. After all, this victory was achieved under extremely harsh conditions.

Moreover, the system did not reward him for defeating a master of Iverson's level in a single challenge as he had imagined.

This is a big loss, the ball is won, but the people are gone!

What about worldly wisdom?How come the beating is still on the top!

How can you mess around in this world?Won't be packing up like John Salmons, will he?

"Fuck, what are you thinking?" Olowokandi rubbed Han Mo's head vigorously, his black hair was directly grabbed into a chicken coop, "Your opponent is Iverson, and you can win a game because of you." The ball is angry? You take yourself too seriously!"

"Really?" Han Mo was lucky.

"It's just..." Aaron McGee kept holding back his laughter, "If you win ai one-on-one, ai won't be angry, but if your dunk with ai in your hands gets out... don't blame Iverson for killing you, haha Haha!" McGee couldn't help but burst out laughing, "No one knows how to record video, right? Our boss was really like an angry little bitch just now!"

"Ahem!" "Ahem!" "Ahem!"

Suddenly there was a strange coughing sound behind Aaron McGee, what's the matter?The athlete's super sensory nerves also made McGee feel that something was wrong, but he didn't dare to look back.

Iverson's voice sounded again behind him: "Aaron, you are very busy today, right? I think you should practice your strength again. Your mouth is getting more and more broken, and your body is getting weaker and weaker!"

"Eh? Okay, boss!" Aaron McGee didn't dare to look back, and ran directly to the strength hall.

"Michael," Iverson looked at Olowokandi's obviously bulging stomach, "you are quite carefree these days, go find a physical trainer to guide you about today's plan!"

"Hey," Olowokandi left the stage with a silly smile.

"Are you...are you free too?" Iverson swept towards the crowd.

"Boss, let's go to training right away!" Everyone scattered like birds and beasts.

Han Mo also wanted to take advantage of the chaos, stick to the side, and sneak away, but was stopped by "If there is no accident, then there will be an accident":

"Han, don't go, I hired a coach to guide your movement and control ability."

"Ah?" Han Mo looked confused, "What's the situation? If you don't punish me, do you want to give me special training?"

Iverson didn't care whether Han Mo accepted it or not, and directly pulled a 1-meter-old thin high-school man over, "This is Kevin, you have to practice ball handling and dribbling with him, the basic skills are so poor, I really don't know how you got into the training camp!" After speaking, Iverson strode away again.

"Eh... There's a hint of it inside and out..." Han Mo couldn't speak, feeling that his words were poisonous.

"Hello, Han," the middle-aged man named Kevin greeted him cordially, "ai introduced me to you, which means that the relationship between you two is extraordinary..."

Han Mo was speechless again... This man's speech was also a bit poisonous.

Let's just play basketball, don't talk to any, any kind of weird direction?

Han Mo directly changed the subject: "Are you AI's personal trainer?"

"No," Kevin shook his head. "Iverson's ball control doesn't need any coaching. His ability to control the ball is given by God, not acquired. I am a friend of his, and it can be said that he fans."

"Haha, so you are also a fan, then we are friends!"

"Haha, let's start then," Kevin looked at his watch, "Let me check your movement control level first."

"Coach, don't waste time, let's start training directly."

"Let's take a look, so I can draw up a training plan."

"Okay!" Han Mo flew up, anyway, his level has been on the national live broadcast several times, so what are you afraid of?

"Hmm..." Kevin was silent for a long time, and sighed, "It seems that your talent is really top-notch!"

Eh?Your middle-aged bald man's words are a bit dirty!

"Okay, let's start today's training, a total of two days of training, 5000 US dollars a day. How do you pay?"

"What? Still spending money?" Han Mo was confused.

"Yes, you are the answer's friend, discounted price!"

"Preferential price? Why do I feel something is wrong?"

……

The time has passed, two days have passed, and the 76ers rushed to Phoenix to fight against the Suns!

The 2002 Phoenix Suns were still Stephon Marbury's kingdom!

At this time, Marbury was at the peak of his career. Although he failed to rank among the top four points, who could compete with him in this position among the top four points in the league?

Like Iverson, although he is short in stature, he is a point guard in name, but he can only show his true strength by standing at the position of shooting guard.

If there is anyone in the 96 generation who "hates" Allen Iverson the most, it is undoubtedly Stephen Marbury.

Whether it is height, weight, technical characteristics, static conditions, Stephon Marbury is very similar to Iverson in every way.

But since entering the league, Marbury has been overwhelmed everywhere. He has been resentful for being the second best rookie in 96.

But later stories told him that this was actually the closest he could get to Iverson.

There is no other reason, and later history has given the answer!

Stephen Marbury, the basketball genius who dominated the New York streetball world in his teens, was completely suppressed by Iverson in the field of talent!

The same technical moves, the same offensive skills, under the control of different talents, there is a difference between "very strong, but can be defended" and "damn, how can this be defended"!

But how could Stephon Marbury give in so easily?

Today is another battle of 25-year-old Stephen Marbury to 27-year-old Iverson!

And this game is also highly anticipated in the Huaxia Kingdom on the other side of the ocean.

Because just a few days ago, in the game between the Phoenix Suns and the Houston Rockets, Yao Ming was thrown to the ground by a set of crossover by Marbury when he was switching defenses against Stephen Marbury.

This is nothing, Marbury's strength is here, and this is just a purely technical move!

Although it was embarrassing for a while, Yao Ming didn't think it was a problem, because it was just a part of the basketball game!

But the players on the Suns bench laughed sarcastically, and Amare Stoudemire and Casey Jacobson even laughed under the stool.

It's hard not to get bored!

The whales far away across the ocean will naturally not miss this super hot and topical game.

but……

"Master, hurry up and fix the computer, I'm waiting for the live broadcast!"

"What did you read last night? Did you accept any documents?"

"You ask this privacy question, I don't think it's necessary..."

Back to Phoenix!

"Big Zhi! Han Mo! Fuck Phoenix!"

When the players from both sides entered the field, three Chinese people shouted in Mandarin.

Han Mo looked up and saw the three lonely young boys in the huge Suns fan phalanx, and couldn't help giving a thumbs up:

"Brother, you should be brave!"

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