NBA: I just want to play soy sauce, you let me win the championship

Chapter 287 Stronger and faster than me?
The Pacers players are also aware of Larry Bird's recruitment of Lu Yuanzhi, and they also know that Lu Yuanzhi responded to the positive signals.

Of course, this is all communication under the table and cannot be said openly.

But this does not affect the Pacers' goodwill towards Lu Yuanzhi.

Especially Miller, who came up directly before the game and gave Lu Yuanzhi a hug.

"Max, you will win your third championship next year! Our whole team firmly believes it."

Well, that hint again, just right for plotting out loud.

Even if the content is read by a lip reader, no one will be punished for such harmless remarks.

And Lu Yuanzhi knows very well that Miller means that as long as you come, our Pacers will win the championship.

Do not!Do not!Do not!
It should be that as long as Lu Yuanzhi can come to the Indiana Pacers to guide the work, he can lead the Pacers to win the championship.

Make it clear who plays the main role.

But as soon as he came up, Artest put his elbow on Lu Yuanzhi's waist.

"Hey, Max, I've watched the video of you beating Malone over and over again, probably at least a thousand times. You're really good at beating him! You're my idol!"

"But if you want to be the boss of the Pacers, in addition to fighting, you have to prove yourself in basketball."

"Let's compete in a clean way using basketball."

Lu Yuanzhi's eyelids jumped. You elbowed me so hard, but you still have the nerve to say it clean?

Are you embarrassed to say it in a basketball way?

Do you have any misunderstandings about these two words?
O'Neal won the jump ball easily, and the Pacers had a tacit understanding to let Artest do the first attack.

Artest, who had not yet gained weight, turned his back, pushed the ball twice and saw that Lu Yuanzhi was motionless, then he dribbled the ball back to the three-point line, and pretended to start dribbling in front of his body, as if he wanted to shake Lu Yuanzhi away.

The dribbling action was so stiff that Lu Yuanzhi even suspected that Artest was doing it for a joke.

Artest stopped pretending, accelerated, and ran straight into Lu Yuanzhi's arms, trying to squeeze out the space through fierce confrontation.

He did, but only a little.

If Lu Yuanzhi followed Divac's example and fell down at this time, Artest would definitely get a foul while dribbling the ball. However, considering that he had to defeat Artest in case he went to the Pacers, Artest There will be trouble, and Lu Yuanzhi will take this brutal collision in the draft.

Bang!
The strong muscles of the two collided together, and Lu Yuanzhi was knocked away half of his body, but he did not lose his center of gravity, still controlled his body, and quickly reattached himself.

This time it was Artest's turn.

The opponents he had encountered before were stronger than him but not as fast as him, and those who were faster than him were not as strong as him. Usually after such a confrontation, no one could quickly reorganize the defense, and he could use this gap to launch an attack.

But after this confrontation, before he could adjust his focus, Lu Yuanzhi quickly applied it back like cowhide plaster.

What to do next?
No more!

But the arrow is on the string and has to be fired!

Before the start of the game, he boasted about Haikou, saying that he wanted to play singles by himself and try Lu Yuanzhi's strength. His teammates also cooperated very well to open up the space, but now there is no one to support him.

There was no other way. Artest could only grit his teeth and continue to "push" Lu Yuanzhi into the paint. Then because the confrontation was too fierce, he failed to jump up enough and went for a layup.

Lu Yuanzhi didn't know if Artest's layup was a fake move, but he could cover the ball without jumping and reaching out, so why not give it a try?Then, something embarrassing happened for Artest. He tried his best to rush inside and attack the basket. He expected Lu Yuanzhi to get entangled with him, but he couldn't take off and interfere with his layup. Unexpectedly, Lu Yuanzhi stood still Just shoot the ball down.

Lu Yuanzhi was also stunned for a moment, what's going on?
Just put the ball directly into my hand?
Just like that, Lu Yuanzhi didn't pick up the ball immediately. The ball bounced on the ground and flew into the distance.

Artest reacted before him and bent down to run over and grab the ball.

But just when Artest was about to reach the ball, he suddenly saw a figure flying by his knees. He hugged the ball directly in his arms and asked the referee for a timeout!
It was Lu Yuanzhi. After he reacted, he flew to save the ball and controlled the ball before Artest.

A short timeout was called at the beginning of the game. The two pairs of coaches had nothing to rearrange. They just waited for the timeout to end and rushed their players on to the field quickly.

"Very good, Max, your defense is very strong, and you can actually prevent the powerful Artest's attack!"

"Your defensive ability is recognized by me!"

"It's my turn to defend you from now on, so use your skills!"

Artest's skin is thicker than the city wall. He was blocked by Lu Yuanzhi while he was standing, but he didn't feel the slightest bit ashamed, and he was still talking out loud here.

But even though Artest acted like a fool, he was very good at sizing up the situation. When he saw that his offense was ineffective, he quickly moved the scene of the competition to the defensive area where he was good at.

Perhaps, this is the survival skill Artest learned from the streets!
The Kings players didn't take the Pacers seriously at all. They had full confidence in beating this powerful Eastern team (nan) at home, so they had a fun-loving mentality and took the initiative to pass the ball to Lu Yuanzhi and let him take care of himself. Performance performance.

Lu Yuanzhi's current ball-handling skills may not be much better than Artest's ugly movements. If he honestly launches offense like Artest, he will probably be tortured by Artest.

But who says a breakthrough is necessary in a one-on-one challenge?

The moment Lu Yuanzhi received the basketball, he quickly adjusted his posture and shot before Artest pounced on him.

So fast!
Impossible to enter!
Ok?
Artest looked back at the basketball in disbelief, only to see the Kings players raising their hands in a pretentious manner and preparing to celebrate.

Do you really believe in Max’s shooting skills?
Artest, who was just full of confidence and felt that Lu Yuanzhi would never score if he shot directly without adjustment, couldn't help but start to have doubts.

"brush!"

The basketball got steadily into the hoop.

Hehehe, this is considered a three-point shot after catching the ball. How could Artest be able to guard against it?
"Hey, kid, why are you standing there? The ball won't get into your hands!"

"If you want to guard against me, just rush over and jump hard!"

It's rude to come back without reciprocating, so Lu Yuanzhi quickly arranged trash talk for Artest.

Once again in the Kings offensive round, Lu Yuanzhi once again came to the 45-degree angle of the three-point line and raised his hand to shoot. Even though Artest thought Lu Yuanzhi might be playing tricks, he still had to pounce.

Sure enough, Lu Yuanzhi took back the basketball and broke through.

Artest was also well prepared, quickly adjusted his focus and began to chase back.

Usually at this time, it's time for Artest to physically confront the defender.

But before Artest could exert his force, Lu Yuanzhi suddenly exerted his force on the side and in front, forcing Artest away, seizing a favorable position, and then accelerated a second time, throwing away Artest and dunking directly!

Artest has already fallen into doubt at this time. Is there really a god in this world who is stronger than me, faster than me, and finally taller than me?

　This chapter is about holding the mobile phone number in the hospital. If there are any typos, please forgive me, brothers!

　　
　
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