Nba Players Pretended To Be Uncle Drew And I Tortured Them

Chapter 158 Chandler Can’T Hold On!

And he can always find a good blocking route to limit the shot of this ball...

"The next thing I have to do is show my versatility in back-up offense."

"We can't just break through to kill and retreat and turn around..."

James murmured.

In the subsequent round, Durant tried to attack with the ball.

But before he could catch the ball, his teammates cut inside from the wing and then made a two-point layup.

Durant looked around and realized that the player cutting inside was Irving.

"It seems that we have a tacit understanding." Durant said leisurely.

When Irving cut inside, Mozgov made a pick-and-roll screen move to help Irving gain half a step...

Others may not know it, but in Irving's eyes, he only needs half a step to reach the basket and score smoothly.

After Durant took a glance, he suddenly saw a sneer on the corner of Irving's mouth.

hiss!

When he saw the look in the other person's eyes, he suddenly took a breath of cold air. He knew that Owen was starting to get serious, and judging from his look, he should be ready...

"I also wanted to say that it was my turn to exert my strength in the second quarter. It seems that I have to leave it to Irving." Durant thought to himself.

Chu Han returned to the half court. After watching Irving catch the ball, he turned to face the frame and made a single move to protect the ball.

In this round, he and Covington had rehearsed in advance. If the opponent catches the ball and plays in singles, he can hit it.

"You know who Owen is, what he fears most is flanking."

"This can greatly limit the opponent's shots, preventing him from easily hitting and scoring!"

Covington thought to himself.

brush.

Follow up with a flanking attack.

When Chu Han moved to the left side, he also rushed over quickly.

This time, Covington never expected that Chu Han would press sideways before he could follow up.

Steals +1.

He stole the ball from Irving's hand, made a gorgeous side turn, and dunked in anger.

Covington was filled with emotion when he saw Chu Han's heavy dunk.

He never thought that the opponent could easily break the ball from Irving's hands.

If it were him, he wouldn't even dare to steal the ball...

He knew in his heart that for a ball handler of Irving's level, once he steals the ball rashly, the opponent will be caught off guard.

And you can often use on-the-spot judgment to choose from the left and right sides to complete the killing...

At this time, Covington watched Chu Han return to half court after a fast break.

"I didn't expect you to actually break the ball."

"I'm also going to go up and attack you as a favor."

Covington said with a smile.

"As long as Owen wants to play alone, we can do it again!"

"You have to know that Irving has no way of breaking out of a double team."

Chu Han smiled leisurely.

brush.

Offense and defense transition.

The Cavaliers attack.

Irving kept up with the ball once, but this time he was much more alert than before.

"There's no turning sideways to get a seat."

"There was no move to protect the ball."

The fans looked at Irving and wondered what was going through his mind the moment he stood firm at the top of the arc.

Delaying time?

A scene emerged in the fans' minds.

They felt that Irving definitely wanted to use up the final offensive time and fight for two rounds of offensive rights for his team.

At this time, Covington quickly stepped forward and double-teamed. Chu Han caught up and executed a double-team from the other side.

Irving was dribbling to delay time, but he never thought that the opponent's double-team would come over like this.

"I haven't figured out how to fight this round yet. Your double-teaming speed is too fast."

He thought of this and rescued the left side.

Hit the earth!

brush.

The ball was delivered to Durant's hands, and the opponent moved laterally in the middle distance. After receiving the ball, he made a dry move.

Tucker followed the opponent's footsteps, but when he raised his hand, he could only be out of reach.

The opponent's shooting point is really ridiculously high. Even if he wants to block the ball, it is unlikely...

He watched Durant take a two-pointer, then turned around and looked around.

Bang.

The iron flies out.

hiss.

Tucker took a sharp breath.

The moment he saw Durant hitting the iron, he suddenly realized something.

Now it's the last half of the second quarter, but Durant's touch is not accurate due to his decline in physical fitness...

'."This is good news for us (Qian Zhao)!"

"As long as Durant starts to strike, then we can have a clarion call to counterattack."

Tucker thought.

But he wasn't too happy yet. Durant rushed to the frame quickly and grabbed the offensive rebound.

He knew that his force was short, and then judged the ball's landing point in advance.

Until he held the ball in his hand and hit it against the blue...

Tucker murmured to himself: "Why is this a second offense for him?"

He also wanted to say that Durant finally missed a shot, but he actually lost the offensive rebound.

"Chandler, you should defend the basket. This ball should not get an offensive rebound for Durant." Tucker said. .