When Amare Stoudemire saw that Wang Zhizhi, another man of yellow race, was facing him, he directly opened his hands for the ball and shouted: "Boss, give it to me quickly, I will dunk him down!"

Marbury looked at Stoudemire who was firmly stuck on the inside, and curled his lips. This little guy is even more arrogant than he just entered the NBA. He wanted the ball in the first round?

What are you kidding?It's your responsibility to grab rebounds on the court and carry luggage off the court.

Let me pass it to you?Go dreaming!

Marbury passed the ball straight to Anfernee Hardaway who was tangled up by Andre Miller.

Anfernee Hardaway used the change of breakthrough rhythm to shake off Miller and strode forward. Han Mo had to lift up, but the moment he lifted up, he gave Marion, who loves running, an open shot. Chance!

Hardaway sent the ball directly to Marion. Marion folded his arms in front of his chest. As soon as his hands trembled, the basketball was shot!

The famous "three-eight" shooting!

Two points scored!

9: 9!

Marion threw his fist in celebration, relieving his anger just now.

And Stoudemire is more depressed, so high-profile request for the ball, but no big boss takes care of him, which is already very embarrassing.

And Wang Zhizhi's deep "hehe" made him even more defensive.

"It doesn't matter if the offense doesn't give me the ball. It's not easy for me to kill a yellow man on the defensive end!"

Stoudemire grabbed Wang Zhizhi's waist and eyes with his hands.

Wang Zhizhi looked at Stoudemire contemptuously, and raised his long arms to ask for the ball.

Stoudemire sneered, "Hehe, I don't care if Marbury wants the ball, but if Iverson wants the ball, Iverson will talk to you? You don't know that he—"

"Crack!" The basketball has reached!

Wang Zhizhi hit hard with one step!

Hold on, Stoudemire!

Wang Zhizhi took another step in. The two sides were evenly matched. As a violent forward, Stoudemire's strength is naturally beyond reproach.

But this effort was obviously overused!

With the help of Stoudemire's thrust, Wang Zhizhi turned his footsteps, turned around halfway, and made a throw!

scored!

Siu Si panicked, and the hand on Da Zhi's waist became stronger, Wang Zhizhi used his strength to hit him, and he flew out!

"Dudu!"

"Defensive Foul!"

Wang Zhizhi made a free throw!

Wang Zhizhi stood at the free throw line, took a deep breath, shot, hit!

Wang Zhizhi pointed to Xiaosi, then pointed to himself, patted the sole of his shoe, stomped his feet lightly twice, and said, "I tortured you, just like trampling a bug on the ground to death!"

Marbury, who was on the outside line, saw his little brother being provoked by an unknown Chinese man, and he was also dissatisfied. Although this little brother didn't follow the rules, he was also my little brother!

When Stoudemire had no hope, he suddenly passed the ball over!

Stoudemire joined the ball with both hands, overjoyed!

Facing Wang Zhizhi, Stoudemire was full of confidence.

This big man has outstanding height and decent strength, but his speed is obviously not at the same level as his own!

There is no difference between passing him and passing a stake.

Stoudemire opened and closed the dribble, changed direction, and flashed to the side of Wang Zhizhi!

Pull up your feet!Soaring into the sky like a rocket!

He only has the basket in his eyes!

A mere yellow race can only be the emperor of the background!

But what he didn't expect was that this seemingly soft big man also charged up!

In terms of jumping, he is naturally far inferior to himself, but combined with his height and wingspan, and the ferocity of his cross-cutting movements!

The ball was actually intercepted by him!

The basketball was directly slapped out of the field!

Stoudemire hangs awkwardly on the basket with his hands empty!

"Foul! Referee, he fouled! With his bouncing point, how could he cut my ball without fouling?"

However, the referee ignored it and still calmly watched Stoudemire hanging in mid-air.

Stoudemire felt inexplicably that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

The referee's whistle suddenly rang again!

Amma Rystadmire technical foul [-] time!

76ers free throw!

Iverson went to the free throw line and made a free throw!

Xiaosi stood there in a daze, like a fat baby who couldn't find his way home.

13:9

On both ends of the offense and defense, Amare Stoudemire made mistakes again and again...

Coach Frank Johnson couldn't help swearing again: "This brain is worthy of playing! Get out of here!" Johnson was annoyed and substituted for 2 minutes without doing anything. He made an ordinary foul and a technical foul in vain. Adams, replaced by engineer-type power forward Scott Williams.

"It's really lonely..." Stoudemire hung his head off the court, and didn't even want to watch the situation on the court.

Frank Johnson looked at the listless Stoudemire and sighed, this high school student's mentality is not good!When he refocused his sights on the field, his eyes lit up!

After Stoudemire left the field, the Suns resumed their duties, moved the ball more comfortably, and the score climbed steadily!

Among them, Anfernee Hardaway performed the most brilliantly. Andre Miller couldn't match Hardaway at all. Hardaway didn't rely on speed, but just relied on consciousness and experience to score points one after another on him, which was unstoppable!

And the 76ers' scoring is obviously much more difficult!The two blue-collar towers of the Suns were firmly stuck inside, limiting Wang Zhizhi and Olowokandi's inside attack to the greatest extent.

It was also difficult for Andre Miller to respond effectively when he encountered Anfernee Hardaway's defense. He made 3 of 1 mid-range shots and scored only two points.

On the outside, as long as Marbury waits for Iverson to pass halftime, he will try his best to defend himself close to him. When Iverson breaks through the first line of defense, he will always see him waving his long arms and moving towards him like an ape. Marion.They not only blocked Iverson's offensive line, but also stepped forward to press from time to time, even if they paid one more time for this, they would not hesitate to foul twice.

Despite this, Iverson still made 7 of 3 shots, plus 2 of 2 free throws, scoring 8 points.

But the Suns don't care at all. The purpose of trying to defend Iverson has never been to prevent him from scoring, but to make it harder for him to score, just a little harder!

"Stick to Iverson, try my best to consume Iverson" is the Suns' game strategy before the game, and the Suns in the first quarter are executing it perfectly!

And the perfect execution of tactics will naturally be directly reflected in the score:

23: 30!

The first quarter of the game has come to the last 20 seconds!

When we reviewed the Suns' defensive plan, there was only one point that was completely emptied on the perimeter, and that was Han Mo, who was supposed to be defended by Marion.

But with a three-point shooting rate of less than 10%, wouldn't it be a loss for whoever defends?

It is precisely because of the lack of threat from the outside that although Han Mo was anxiously asking for the ball, Andre Miller still turned a blind eye and went to Iverson over and over again.

When the ball was delivered to Iverson again, the ball in Iverson's hand was not yet warmed up, and the Suns' fierce double-teaming struck again!

Crisis time!

Han Mo cut a bloody path between the two and came to meet him.

Iverson put the ball straight to Han Mo and ran away. After getting rid of the defense, he reached out to ask Han Mo who was still in place for the ball!

But Han Mo didn't even look at Iverson, he raised the ball and aimed at the backboard!

There are only three seconds left in this section.

Wang Zhizhi said, "He's here...he's here!"

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