Now, most of the people who doubted Zhong Yuzhou's third best rookie were conquered.

They are all people who know basketball, and they all know what is hidden under Zhong Yu's hit rate.

At the end of the first half, the Hornets overtook the Mavericks and overtook two points. The Mavericks have now moved from leading to falling behind. The Mavericks' head coach quickly called all their players to the locker room and began to explain some specific details - they can now feel the threat to them, the No. 5 shooting guard of the Hornets.

A 70% hit rate is really awesome.

This made the Mavericks come up with a strategy to curb Zhong Yu's crazy scoring. The one who bestowed on this decision was naturally Starkhouse. He still felt a little painful in his ankle. He was very upset when he thought of this and wanted to take revenge for a single shot.

"Damn kid... I want you to look good later." Starkhouse sweared fiercely in his heart. He really hated Zhong Yu now.

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"Man, it's a good job!" West hammered Zhong Yu's chest and said, "With the Hornets, the game will be smoother, and I don't know how much."

Zhong Yu smiled and said, "Thank you, as long as it can help the team, I am happy to do my best."

"Everyone is the same." Byron Scott came over and said, "We have to keep working hard for victory, Zhong Yu, you must pay attention in the second half. I think the Mavericks are ready to welcome you. You need to protect yourself and basketball."

"Boss, I understand." Zhong Yu nodded.

The second half of the game began, and four minutes later, Zhong Yu was able to play. Seeing Zhong Yu appear on the court, a hint of excitement flashed in Starkhouse's eyes. The feeling of being shaken by Zhong Yu in the first half was still in his heart. Now the Mavericks have a targeted strategy and must let this guy teach him a lesson.

Zhong Yu got an offensive opportunity as soon as he came on the court. Paul passed the basketball to his hands, and Starkhouse quickly posted it like a candy, making him unable to move and could not choose to jump shot. Seeing this situation, Zhong Yu quickly passed the basketball to Paul.

In the subsequent attack, Starkhouse was also quite active, which made Zhong Yu unable to jump shot anyway. However, this time Zhong Yu planned to force the attack, and his body had already soared into the air. The moment he jumped, Starkhouse pounced on him and hit Zhong Yu's hands hard.

In this case, Zhong Yu naturally couldn't make a jump shot, and he shot three times in the basketball.

The whistle sounded and the referee hammered Starkhouse's foul.

Zhong Yu glanced at him, his eyes a little cold. It seemed that this old guy was planning to use unconventional means such as fouls to encircle him.

However, Zhong Yu is not afraid because his free throw shooting percentage is quite high.

For example, now, standing on the free throw line, Zhong Yu's two free throws easily drilled into the basket, making his score rise to 16 points.

"Do you think the foul can stop me?" Zhong Yu said to Starkhouse disdainfully, but he was secretly alert in his heart. He was a little worried that Starkhouse would use tricks on him now. If he accidentally was ruined in his career, it would be too late to say anything.

Starkhouse also sneered this time: "Young man, you shouldn't be proud, because the disaster waiting for yours is behind... you will not get any more!"

"Is that true?" Zhong Yu said casually, as if he didn't care.

After several more offense and defense transformations, Zhong Yu received the pass. Because he was unhappy with Starkhouse's candy defense, Zhong Yu decided to break through to him. Who knew that after a dribble under his crotch and planned to break in, Starkhouse and Nowitzki actually came up to double-team Zhong Yu.

"I have a great face..." Zhong Yu smiled bitterly in his heart, but he really didn't have many ways to face such double-teams. After all, he had left the distance he could break through.

At this time, Zhong Yu put away the basketball and took a step inside to find an opportunity, but now he took the old man Starkhouse's words!

"Bang!" This guy actually fell directly on the basketball court in front of Zhong Yu.

Dust was flying, jerseys were wrinkled, and expression was painful... Starkhouse, lying on the ground, looked at the referee with a grievance.

"Occurrence foul!" The referee blew a whistle.

"Occurrence foul?!" Zhong Yu suddenly became angry. He didn't expect that this guy would actually commit an offensive foul for himself. He was also a little bit gritted, especially when he saw Starkhouse lying on the ground and smiling expressions on his lips when he saw him.

Zhong Yu is not a big conspirator who does not show his emotions, nor is he a calm and clear-headed expert. He is a bench player. When he encounters this situation, he is naturally resentful.

Just as he was about to argue with the referee, Paul grabbed him.

Now the league's policies are becoming increasingly zero tolerance. If Zhong Yu goes to the referee at this time, he will definitely not be able to take advantage of it. So Paul took off his braces and went up to chat with the referee when Starkhouse was free throwing, because this may give the Hornets some penalty balance.

Zhong Yu's anger gradually calmed down. This is NBA, and there is no way to do it in many cases. It seems that he should be careful of the people who make fake falls in the future. He can occasionally use fake falls to make fake falls in the future.

"About basketball... I'll just use basketball to answer you." Zhong Yu said silently.

The wretch and strangeness of Starkhouse's free throw posture was unprecedented in NBA. His free throw posture was completely squatting down, as if he was squatting. The moment when his scalp was numb and his legs were trembling, he finally thundered... So he took action in the moment when he was about to die.

He hit the free throw, but this free throw posture made many people frown.

The American commentator who broadcast the game was teasing: "Mr. Starkhouse's free throw... Hey, this is a big wonder. I think Mr. Stern wants to go to the world and needs to let this guy change this damn and ugly free throw posture first."

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On the court, Starkhouse had free throws. When Starkhouse and Zhong Yu met again, he felt that the little rookie should have been so angry that he lost his mind. Who knew that Zhong Yu's expression seemed to have not changed much.

He decided to arouse Zhong Yu, and it would be better to irritate him: "Hey, free throws are the easiest way to score... Thank you for giving me this opportunity."

To his surprise, Zhong Yu just shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "To be honest, your free throw posture is really ugly... Are you shitting..."

"..." Starkhouse's face turned red: "You eloquent boy, I want you to regret what you say!"

Now, he really discovered that he seemed to be no match for Zhong Yu when he was fighting trash...

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