God of NBA point guards

Chapter 13 This is my word!
In the past, his spatial imagination was not enough, he had poor control over space, and he was not very clear about the positions of his teammates and opponents. He might think it was five meters, but it was actually five meters five, or six meters, but now everything Knowing everything is like having an invisible ruler measuring everything.

He can even "see" the exact distance between everyone, which was impossible for him before, not only because of obstacles, but also because of insufficient spatial imagination, he simply cannot accurately build a three-dimensional stereoscopic vision model in his brain.

The first duty of the point guard is to arrange suitable tactics according to the situation on the court, and pass the ball to the teammate who is most conducive to offense in the first time.

Taking a step back, after he distanced himself from the defender, he immediately raised his left hand and made a tactical gesture.

This is a basic tactic for a low post player to pull up and do a pick-and-roll for the outside player's off-the-ball cut.

Rodman started from the left wing and cut to the paint, but his purpose was not to attack, but to go in and prepare to grab a rebound.

Of course Pippen knew that Rodman didn't like to attack and was not good at it, so he didn't follow closely, half a step behind.

Just as Rodman rushed into the penalty area with one step from the left waist, John Sely below stepped up and blocked Pippen.

"Chance."

At the top of the arc, when John Sely lifted the ball up, Zhou Quan’s right hand quickly pulled the ball up, held it with one hand, and pressed his left elbow against John Paxson. With a little force, the latter couldn’t stand up anymore. Can't help it, and of course there is no way to mention defense.

"Whoosh!"

Taking this opportunity, he threw the ball with his right hand, and the basketball flew towards Rodman in a straight line.

As a point guard, he must try his best to understand the habits of each teammate, from the comfortable position of receiving the ball to the offensive method he is good at. Only in this way can he pass the ball well.

But now, under the full-level spatial imagination, his observation and control of space has reached the highest level. For passing, this ability is very important, which can ensure the accuracy and strength of passing. size etc.

Simply put, now he can accurately locate any point on the court, as long as this point is within his line of sight, and this positioning is exactly the correct position, without any difference.

His basic passing skills are very good, with big hands and strong control. He used to pass the ball poorly because he had poor vision and could not see the position. Now it is different. Now the accuracy of his passing is like installation. Satellite-guided missiles in general.

As soon as Rodman saw it, he quickly caught it, and it was very comfortable. It was neither high nor low, neither left nor right, and there was enough lead. It was his favorite position to catch the ball. Although the ball was fast, it did not spin or let go. risk.

He actually had a feeling that this pass was as comfortable as Zhou Quan standing beside him, catching the ball with his hands.

Facing an empty basket, he immediately made a layup.

"Pretty!"

Seeing this pass, Zhang Lili in the auditorium only felt his eyes light up, and he knew that the goal had been scored.

"boom!"

The strength was weak, the basketball hit the basket and rolled out.

"Didn't go in with an empty basket?" Zhang Lili lost his voice.

The next moment, Rodman and Carter White, who returned to the basket, took off at the same time to grab a rebound.

"mine!"

Rodman's movements in the air were particularly exaggerated, his legs were wide apart, he directly pushed Carterwhite away, successfully grabbed the rebound, and then made a second layup, this time he made a hit.

"The big bug likes to brush the backboard."

Zhou Quan didn't get an assist, and he didn't care. He just remembered Rodman's hobby, and he had to train him well in the future. If he lost an offensive rebound at a critical moment, it would be fatal.

"Dennis, you can try to cut more today. Pippen doesn't pay attention to your offense. You have to show him how good your offense is. Score over his head, and you can take the media from Jordan. Grab the camera."

He walked to Rodman's side and whispered.

Rodman didn't like to attack, and wanted to shake his head, but when he saw Iron Fist's eyes that seemed to be smiling, he felt a little nervous.

He was afraid of Smiling Assassin and Lambiel, and he was naturally afraid of the iron fist that would overwhelm them with one hand.

"OK."

After thinking about it, Iron Fist's words are also good. Where there is Jordan, the media's camera is always on him. If he can grab the camera by Jordan's side, it must be a very cool thing. He nodded quickly.

On the sidelines, Chuck Daly was very satisfied with Zhou Quan's pass just now.

Zhou Quan's other abilities are not obvious yet, but the passing item should not be B-level as evaluated in the draft report, and vision should not be C-level.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that this is just a flash of inspiration.

Bulls attack.

In the backcourt, John Paxson advanced with the ball.

Zhou Quan's shoulder width is 52 cm, and Jordan's shoulder width is also the same. For a person with a naked height of 185 cm, he looks very broad, with a thick upper body, and his physique is a circle larger than Paxson.

When he stood in front, Paxson stood still and took two steps around. When he was around, Zhou Quan retreated in time and blocked the front again. He stretched out his long arm and poked the ball away. Then he rushed up quickly, squeezed Paxson away with his strong body, and grabbed the ball.

"Oh, beautiful defense!"

In the TNT commentary seat, Wilson praised.

"In the Bruins, Iron Fist is good at defense." Guida added.

Jordan, who was not far away, saw it and ran over quickly, but it was too late.

After Zhou Quan got the ball, he immediately rushed to the basket with the ball. After a few steps, his figure exploded. He grabbed the ball with his right hand and smashed it to the basket.

"boom!"

The bounce is not enough, and the height is not enough, so the arms are used together, and the hands are big enough. When jumping with all strength, it is just right, smashing the ball into the basket and completing a tomahawk-style dunk.

Jordan chased the cap from behind, half a beat too late, and the cap was empty.

"Oh hoo!"

This dunk actually improved the morale of the Pistons. The substitutes stood up from the bench and cheered towards the field.

"This defense is beautiful! Zhou Quan is so short, he can still dunk, and his moves are very explosive. His overall quality is very strong. No wonder he was selected in the first round."

Zhang Lili, who kept applauding, was very excited. He didn't notice that the Bulls fans around him were already staring at him.

On the field, when passing by Jordan, Zhou Quan smiled and said, "Michael, you almost hit me."

"It's my word!"

Jordan was furious in his heart, and the veins on his forehead were instantly exposed. He turned his head and looked back, staring sharply at the back of Zhou Quan's head, and sprayed back: "Rookie, you have successfully angered me."

"Understood, Black Jesus."

Zhou Quan didn't look back, just smiled and raised his hand backwards.

"Stinky brat!"

Seeing Zhou Quan's indifference, Qiao Dan gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Iron Fist, well defended!"

Joe Dumars rushed over and shouted excitedly.

After high-fiving Dumars, Zhou Quan smiled and said: "Joe, I irritated Jordan, Paxson can't defend me, if he comes to switch to me, you need to strengthen your offense, and I will give you the ball. "

"OK."

Joe Dumas was taken aback and nodded quickly.

(End of this chapter)