NBA: Best point guard

Coach An Zuo's words were like a stone stirring up a thousand waves.

This drastic action naturally aroused heated discussions among the team players.

Senior white guard Andre was dissatisfied with An Zuo's decision, but dared not speak out.

In his view, he has fought bloody for the team for three full years, and he is also the nephew of the former head coach.

Now that my uncle has just transferred to another school, he wants to compete with those low-grade rookies.

Andre almost wrote his dissatisfaction directly on his face.

Zhao Peng is listening carefully to the team's next arrangement. Now that his old injury has fully recovered, he really wants to play hard.

But when he was concentrating on looking at the tactical manual in his hand, someone suddenly pushed his shoulder viciously.

"Get out of the way, damn kid! You're blocking my sight!" Andre was dissatisfied, and he vented his anger on Zhao Peng.

"My friend, I advise you to be more polite." This push ignited the anger in Zhao Peng's heart.

He didn't have any habit at all, but locked Andre's throat with his big iron-like hands.

"Fack, kid, has he never tasted being beaten?" The white junior forward Brand stood up, and he was Andre's buddy.

The gangs of this team are very intricate, and the grievances and grievances of the senior and junior players have been backlogged for a long time.

This moment is full of gunpowder.

"Old bird, I advise you to be friendly, otherwise you will be worried that your heads will be blown."

In the end, Ben Wallace stood up, and the moment he was about to swing his iron fist, the court was instantly quiet.

After all, let this big guy go crazy, and several people can't hold him down.

Coach An Zuo turned a blind eye to this kind of dispute on the court.

What he wants to build is a beast-like iron army. Not only does he not stop the disputes in the team, but he encourages the players to face each other head-on on the court.

After all, in this iron-blooded age, even in the NBA arena, it is still popular with bayonets.

As we all know, when Jordan faced the Bad Boys, the head coach of the Pistons demanded to see blood.

In other words, cowards can't play basketball at all!

Black elbows, strong knees, hugs and falls... are completely commonplace in this era.

Coach An Zuo only wants to see them speak with their strength.

After the court quieted down, Anzuo asked everyone to re-report where they wanted to play.

After all, the cards have been reshuffled this time, and everything has to be overthrown and restarted.

"Me, Center!"

Ben Wallace raised his hand first, and he also won the position of the main center without controversy.

"Me! Me! Me! Point guard!"

The second one to stand up was the noisy Andre. He looked at the other people in the team arrogantly. In his opinion, he was the well-deserved core of the team.

"Good, anyone else playing this position?" Coach Anzo asked.

"Me, the main point guard!"

A loud voice resounded throughout the arena, and Zhao Peng stood up abruptly.

The atmosphere of the scene was very hot, he and Andre glared at each other, and a big battle could be detonated like gunpowder at any time.

"Very well, then use a bullfight to show each other your own strength."

An Zuo smiled slightly, he liked the momentum in the team very much.

Andre smiled wretchedly, he picked up the basketball without any hesitation, and prepared to attack Zhao Peng.

In his opinion, a veteran like him can knock the Asian defender in front of him to the ground with just a little force.

After Andre took two shots, he suddenly accelerated.

Rather than saying that he was running towards the basket, it would be better to say that he directly bumped into Zhao Peng's body.

In his opinion, Zhao Peng would definitely have a good time at this moment, to make up for his reckless behavior just now.

But the next moment, not only Andre, but everyone on the court was dumbfounded!

What did you see?

Zhao Peng quickly moved across and resisted Andre's impact with his body!

Although Zhao Peng's speed attribute has only increased by 2 points, it is enough to face ordinary players in the second-tier league like Andre.

Andre also didn't realize that Zhao Peng would move sideways so briskly.

His weight has an obvious advantage, which makes Andre feel like he has hit a copper wall.

He stumbled and wanted to make a move, but Zhao Peng's big hand had been waiting for a long time!

Snapped!

A brutal hot pot, covered firmly.

Andre, the poor guy, was overturned to the floor with the ball.

Zhao Peng's 70 strength, in this level of league, can be said to be a blow to dimensionality reduction.

"Good hat!" Big Ben immediately jumped up and cheered.

There was a roar of laughter around the stadium, and everyone had put up with Andre for a long time.

He's always been on the team, swaggering around and bossing the other players around.

And Zhao Peng's big hat was also a good vent for all the rookies who were bullied by Andre before.

In the past, it was because of his uncle's face, but now he is like a lost dog, being ridiculed wantonly by other players.

"Trash, it was just a warm-up! I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

Andre blushed, talking nonsense to ease the embarrassment.

Little did they know that everyone laughed even louder, just like laughing at a clown.

Zhao Peng faced Andre with the ball and made a few tentative steps first.

Andre, who became angry from embarrassment, carefully observed Zhao Peng's footsteps.

In his opinion, Zhao Peng's dribbling skills are very average, and he intends to wait for the opportunity to take away Zhao Peng's basketball.

Zhao Peng suddenly speeded up and went in with the ball, and Andre, who had been alert for a long time, quickly leaned over and stretched out his hand.

But at this moment, a huge friction sound came.

"Ouch!"

Zhao Peng almost braked on the spot, and this kind of braking made Andre completely overwhelmed.

He couldn't restrain the strong inertia of his body, so he flew out and fell to the ground.

Facing the unguarded basket, what can Zhao Peng hesitate?

He raised his wrist, and the basketball drew a graceful curve in the air.

The moment he shot, Zhao Peng's self-confidence increased.

When the basketball was flying in the air, he turned around smartly, pointed to Big Ben with his finger, and started celebrating ahead of time.

Two seconds later, the basketball and the net made a beautiful friction sound.

Basketball hit the net.

"Beautiful play!" Coach Anzuo also waved his arms, cheering for Zhao Peng's wonderful pull-up jumper just now.

This clean emergency stop also earned bursts of cheers from other players.

"Foul! He just fouled!" Andrei sat on the floor and complained endlessly.

But at this time, there was no one on the sidelines paying attention to him, because everyone was completely immersed in Zhao Peng's picturesque emergency stop jump shot and turning around just now.

Even his two cronies, seeing Andre in such a mess, fell silent collectively.

The continuous deflation caused a burst of ignorance in Andre's heart.

His expression became gloomy, and he planned to use a dark trick to stop Zhao Peng's attack.

Zhao Peng first dribbled the ball horizontally to take advantage of half of his body.

Then his offensive method was very unpretentious, facing Andre with his back directly, using the tonnage advantage to push Andre to the inside like a tank.

This kind of confrontation made Andre a little overwhelmed.

He tried his best to pull and pull, and even hit Zhao Peng's ribs fiercely with his elbow.

But after Zhao Peng turned around and accelerated, he suddenly stepped back and made a jump shot.

Looking at the league, this step can be regarded as a top-level retreat, and it came quite suddenly.

Andre couldn't react at all, and there was a big crotch split on the spot.

Zhao Peng made a mid-range shot and hit the back edge of the basket and bounced into the net.

The hit of this ball made Zhao Peng feel comfortable all over.

"Ugh!"

He roared and tore his jersey, then swung his iron elbow back in celebration.

In the end, he "accidentally" swung Andre's face heavily.

Then the poor guy was sent flying to the floor, howling non-stop.

But no one on the court felt sorry for him, because this guy asked for it all.

What Zhao Peng did was nothing more than an eye for an eye, an eye for an eye.

"Very good! It seems that you have developed your own understanding of rhythm."

Seeing Zhao Peng's performance, Coach Anzuo clapped his hands and stopped the match.

In his heart, he had already recognized Zhao Peng's excellent ability to find opportunities to shoot.

This quick start and stop technique does not seem to be fast, but it can seriously interfere with the center of gravity of the defensive player.

This ability to rely on changes in rhythm to find opportunities to make shots is exactly what the team needs.

And Andre's clumsy technical and tactical level is really not enough, and there is no need for the two to compare each other.

"I declare that starting today, Zhao Peng will become the main point guard of the Cavalry!"

After coach An Zuo announced, Zhao Peng and Ben Wallace embraced each other tightly.

The other players of the cavalry also came over to congratulate them very tactfully.

"Nice shot, Zhao!"

"You are a well-deserved core player!"

"Congratulations, the team will rely on you in the future!"

These guys are still very knowledgeable about current affairs. They can hear the subtext of coach Anzuo. From now on, these two brothers will be the core of the team's tactics.

Starting today, Zhao Peng has the same ability to give orders to the team as Ben Wallace.

Zhao Peng was also very excited inside. He couldn't wait to lead the team to a big fight and prove his strength in front of the scouts.

And at this moment, the system prompt popped up in front of his vision.

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