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Chapter 350 The Awakened Champion(1/2)

"I believe that after today, you will not underestimate any team."

Snyder's eyes swept over the players, and the unlucky guys who performed poorly were trembling.

Snyder didn't want to provoke a crime. The game was not over yet. Even if they were to scold them until they doubted their lives, they would have to wait until the game ended.

The most urgent task at the moment is to end this game where there shouldn't be much suspense, but the suspense doubled because of the conceit of these arrogant gangsters.

"Coach, I was wrong."

Stephenson took the initiative.

"I'm wrong, I should discover Lance's mistake in time," said Li Xingyi.

The players admitted their mistakes one by one, and Snyder's anger was eliminated a lot.

"If you can recognize the mistake, the struggle in the first half will not be in vain."

Snyder got back to the topic and pointed to the tactical drawing board on the table: "None of Charlotte's problems are a problem for us, as long as you focus on the game."

Everyone watched together.

"They have 70% of their offenses being launched from the outside, and less than 10% of their offenses are on the low post, which is a team that has a serious lack of low post offenses."

"Similarly, their defense is extremely dependent on first-year rookie Bismarck Biyonbo!"

Snyder said: "If you can get Bismarck off, you can definitely win this game!"

"Does he have any weakness?" asked Banyani.

Snyder was really helpless. These things could have been made clear before the game started, but now he could only waste the time of setting up tactics on these things.

However, these guys deserve it!

If they did not despise their opponents because of their arrogance, they would not have to play so anxiously in this game.

"Confrontation is his biggest weakness, Andrea, you should attack more in the paint area in the second half."

Snyder's thoughts were clear and clear, and Banyani nodded slightly.

"Then, Derek Brown, this is their most threatening player. He can play in three positions, with comprehensive means, but not stable, Demar, don't lose to him, your ability is above him!"

DeRozan nodded as Snyder said.

"Hurry up, you are the number one team, and you must play the first place!" Snyder said.

The team members responded together.

"Everyone, the game is over, the time to relax is over, it's time to make Charlotte cry!"

Calderon looked at his teammates and said, "From now on, people with tents should be supported, or they might as well sell them."

"Sorry, I don't want to ruin the atmosphere, but I really don't know what you're talking about."

Banyani interrupted Calderon, who wanted to give everyone a bloody blow.

Calderon blushed: "I mean, each of us must do our own job and move forward bravely!"

“yes!”

"Come on, we're alone!"

"We're side by side!"

“lets    go!”

“raptors!”

Calderon's chicken blood was not enough, but the team's momentum had already risen.

Snyder believes that the second half will be completely renewed.

"You're here again, are you?"

Derek Brown consciously could kill DeRozan: "I really doubt your coach's coaching level. Why did he keep letting you go against me and you will be beaten up by me? Does he know how to adapt?"

"You say it again?"

DeRozan's chest was pressed up.

Li Xing grabbed him from behind: "The best counterattack is practical action." "But..." DeRozan's anger was like the fire of the Red Cliff. It would not be extinguished without burning all the Charlottes to death.

"No, don't let the coach down."

Li Xing let him go.

DeRozan clenched his fist and looked at Snyder, who was standing like a bell.

Snyder's instructions were kept in mind, and now they were going to defend the Bobcats' attack.

The Bobcats wanted Biyongbo to open the first goal in the first half.

Unfortunately, the person who faced him this round was Li Xing, the best basketball player on earth.

Biyongbo is from Africa. His favorite player is Olajuwon, followed by Kevin Garnett, and Kevin Lof.

He likes Olajuwon's skills, Garnett's passion and Loeff's wisdom, and he hopes that he can combine the advantages of the three.

This kid may not know how difficult it is, but it just shows what kind of player he is.

He is not a typical African player, he doesn't like to do it recklessly.

What is a typical African player? Being born into a slum is a must, not receiving much education is a standard, but because of the complexity of the tribe and the wandering nature of their own life (such as being taken to travel to Europe and North America by an agent), they may master many foreign languages ​​and gain a foothold in the NBA by relying on their height - such as Manut Pohl - or bounce - such as Sergi Ibaka -. Most people have low ball quotient, and as their physical functions deteriorate, their NBA career ends hastily.

A few elites, such as Olajuwon and Mutombo, perfectly combine body and technology, and become the African totem on the NBA arena.

Biyongbo is definitely an alien among them. He hopes that he has skills, passion and smart enough.

There is no such African player in history.

When facing Li Xing, his choice is to pass the ball first and then cut in.

A wise move.

If he had a strong fight with his courage alone, he would probably have no choice but to end up in a miserable situation. If he made such a choice, the success rate was still very low, but it could be considered the safest way.

Li Xing was about to chase after him, Mullens's cover provided a guarantee for Biyongbo.

Now, Li Xing can only hope that Banyani is possessed by the soul of the defensive god, and he will defend this ball like a god descending.

Although hope is slim, if there is no hope, there is no difference between a man and a salted fish.

"Swish!"

Biyongbo succeeded in throwing. Banyani's assisted defense was really like the sea breeze blowing in the wind on the beach, salty and astringent. The enemy thought he was annoyed, and his teammates complained that he was not good at defense. No one except himself would be satisfied with this defense.

Banyani is proud of his courage to take responsibility. He doesn't care what others think, as long as he moves himself, just like those flop writers who are lying on their heads and can only earn 2,000 yuan a month.

"Nani, your defense..."

Li Xing suddenly lost his speaking function, and Banyani's defense was so bad that it was unreasonable.

"I have long since shrunk with Li, and Li can't stop me!"

Biyongbo shouted excitedly, and his teammates were also very excited, and they all ran to him to express their opinions on the ball.

Li Xing didn't know what they were happy about. This was just a goal shot from the Raptors' worst defense. There was nothing to be proud of, right?

Snyder has no comment on Banyani's defense.

Just like you don’t want to evaluate a person who will never learn a certain skill, why can’t you learn xx?

Some people just can't learn it and can't force it.

This defense does not mean that the team is not working hard, it is just an inevitable loss of points.

Li Xing blocked Augustine at the three-point line in order to help Calderon.

Espanyol broke through with the ball, disrupting the Bobcats' defensive layout, and then took advantage of the chaos to pass the ball to DeRozan, who cut from the bottom corner.

"Disillusion!"

Biyongbo jumped up and wanted to block DeRozan's ball.

DeRozan threw himself into the sky, and this time he was for his teammates to show him. He used a Jordan-style trolley, cleverly avoided the block, and picked up the basketball with his left finger.

This whole set of movements does not appear stiff at all, and it makes people feel soft and hairy.

The basketball hit the rebound and bounced into the basket.

"Michael must be familiar with this scene!"

"He used similar methods to tease his opponents countless times back then, but now, the young people who grew up watching his game also use the same moves to deal with his players!"

"Mike, how is his move?"

Cuba's delicacy asked with a smile.

Jordan narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, and said "hardly": "It's far worse than me."

"Defend them well!"

Calderon took the lead in front and shouted loudly.

The Raptors' attitude towards the game was a 180-degree turn, and their contempt disappeared, and instead they were treated with the same amount of opponents' attention and seriousness.
To be continued...
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