Chapter 262 Without you as an undercover agent, I can't hold the banquet tonight
Chapter 262 Without you as an undercover agent, I can't hold the banquet tonight
"Even if it's Larry Brown's old stubbornness... At worst, I'll say that I only saw the team uniform clearly, but didn't see who it was?"
When Yao Ming was still looking for an excuse in his heart for passing a ball that Larry Brown explicitly prohibited!
An arc crossed his head!
"Rebound!" Yao Ming jumped up reflexively!
The head is over the basket, but the hands are in a hurry to brake!
"Shhh!!"
The ball is in!
Yao Ming couldn't believe it, turned around!
Han Mo gave Yao Ming a thumbs up: "Good pass!!"
Larry Brown, who had already stood up and was about to scold, sat down again, and kept brainwashing himself: scoring a goal is a good goal, and scoring a goal is a good goal. After all, don’t I just want a championship...
"Did you see it!" Barkley jumped up, "Tell you, Kenny, what did you say before the game started? You said that Han Mo couldn't make another three-pointer. What is this?"
Kenny Smith was silent, looked at Barkley's red butt, "yue..."
"Look at this goal, he is unreasonable!" Zhang Weiping said with a smile, "but he can really score! Han Mo now has a bit of Kobe's temperament in him. The more you think it is impossible to score the goal, the more he can score. ! The future is limitless!"
"AI! Believe it or not, I feel so hot today!"
"Okay!" Iverson had complete confidence in Han Mo!
Because, without Han Mo, Iverson and the 76ers would not be able to reach this position!
What's more, the Lakers are still determined to release Han Mo from beyond the three-point line!
Zen Master Phil Jackson stared angrily: "I don't believe this little bastard can continue to invest!"
The assistants were like puppies, following Zen master's words, echoing: "So far, Han Mo has made 1052 three-pointers in the NBA, and only scored 101. In theory, his chances of scoring again, Tiny!"
When Han Mo went to the basket, the Lakers wing players decisively double-teamed him. When Han Mo came to the left and right sides of the free throw line, the Lakers players pushed Han Mo out!
But when Han Mo stood outside the three-point line, the Lakers players pretended not to see it!
Although Han Mo has scored three three-pointers in these two games, there is another one that nailed the Lakers into the coffin!
Because, Han Mo's three-point shooting percentage is still so low!
Han Mo standing outside the three-point line is still the most beneficial position the Lakers can think of for him!
"Even if the bastard Han Mo can score two or three three-pointers again! I can't change my defensive arrangement!"
Zen master Phil Jackson gritted his teeth in anger, but still stiffened his neck.
Although Phil Jackson believed in Japanese Zen Buddhism, he did not believe in the nonsense that a historical three-point blacksmith would suddenly become enlightened after a game in the NBA!
Every year in the NBA, a certain role player will explode. If it is in the regular season, it will not hurt to change the strategy for him.
But this is the playoffs, random changes to a little bit of the policy that was set before the game will affect the whole body!
All may affect the final result of the game!
"Hmph! Larry Brown, an old fox, wanted to use this kind of trick to destroy my strategy at the beginning of the game? No! I have six crowns in my hand, why haven't I seen it?"
Pinching Iverson and leaving Han Mo short is the best solution for the Lakers!
If Han Mo goes in one after another, it will be the real test for the Lakers!
Han Mo standing outside the three-point line, for Phil Jackson, this is a standard self-defeating martial arts!
"God knows what medicine Han Mo took wrongly, who knows how old man Larry Brown can bear it! Even Michael Jordan dared not be so presumptuous under my command back then!"
"Duang!"
"Duang"
Han Mo contributed two irons without hesitation beyond the three-point line.
Larry Brown felt his scalp go numb: "Ahem, do you have some medicine for me..."
"Damn you!" Allen Iverson wanted to find the Italian cannon! "How can this game be such a joke? Han... what are you doing?"
"Boss, don't panic!" Han Mo said calmly, "I still feel good! My whole body is extremely relaxed, as if the invisible shackles have been removed!"
Han Mo felt disapproving: "If you let Ray Allen come, can he guarantee that everyone can score three points?"
Allen Iverson's face twitched: "Am I wrong..."
Allen Iverson called Wang Zhizhi's pick-and-roll and used the pick-and-roll to create opportunities!
Wang Zhizhi briefly blocked Kobe with his body for a second!
The defender in front of Iverson was replaced by Devin George who came from the defense!
Iverson's eyes lit up!This is a great opportunity!
Although Devin George is known as an all-round role player, it is really difficult for him to defend Iverson.
When Devin George himself switched defenses in front of Iverson, he felt a little guilty: "Damn, I won't be knocked down, right?"
As for the vacancies?It is naturally impossible for Iverson!
After all, the Lakers are now 5 defenses and 4!
But although Devin George's eyes were wide open, it was useless!
Iverson didn't have to make a series of fake moves like when facing Kobe, just relying on the top explosive power and speed in history!
Just start it in one step, and you have already passed Devin George clean!
When George thought of looking back, he could only see Iverson's taillights!
Malone and O'Neal jumped up one after another under the basket!
It's like two tall mountains of meat rising and falling one after the other!Seal the little basket tightly!
But Allen Iverson still found a gap!
Like an elf traveling through the mountains, he dodged and got the chance to shoot at the basket!
Air twist!Hold the basketball and send it up!
"Snapped!"
The bloodthirsty Kobe has already made up for it, jumped up and slapped the basketball flying!
The ball rolls to the sideline!
Gary Payton is an old bone, but he does not sacrifice!Take a leap!
How crucial is this game!If you want to win the championship, Payton must fight for every ball!
Otherwise, why did Payton leave his family and business and come to Los Angeles in the name of a group?
However, when Payton's fingers barely touched the basketball!
Han Mo has already picked up the ball and took a step back!
With a smile on his face, he faced the dumbfounded Gary Payton!
Gary Payton looked at Han Mo outside the three-point line, and was in a dilemma: defensive shot or sudden breakthrough?
Han Mo didn't give him time to think!Another three-point shot!
When Peyton saw that Han Mo had jumped up, he finally made a decision!
This ball!
Be on guard!
Although Payton lost the opportunity, he tried his best to seal it!
pity!Whether it's height or jumping, the old Payton is an absolute disadvantage. Overall, he is lonely!
Peyton, who made an empty shot, hypnotized himself: "The one who made the shot was Han Mo, who has a very low three-point shooting percentage. How could he make it? I can't be so unlucky!"
"Shh!"
Crisp hollow into the net sound!
It's like hitting a heavy hammer on Gary Payton's heart!
Han Mo obviously heard Gary Payton talking to himself just now, saying:
"I'm sorry, your luck is still so bad today, and it's not just this goal, you Lakers team! The luck is terrible!"
"Don't leave at night, champion champagne, I will definitely give you a glass!"
"We in Philadelphia don't have you as an undercover agent, so we can't have dinner tonight!"
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