NBA bad guys

After hearing what the organizing committee said, head coach John Thompson had an incredible expression on his face.

Oh my goodness.

How can this be?

He couldn't help but look towards the bench opposite and adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

John Thompson was sure that he was definitely not mistaken. The people on the opposite side had completely lost their ability to fight, but their coach Klink...

Klink actually still insisted on his own opinion and deliberately let them play the game.

Ha ha……

Since you want to humiliate yourself, we will naturally help you.

John Thompson put his hands in his pockets and said to the players: "Wu Liang was ejected from the court because of the opponent's trash team, so you don't have to give me face later, use your best efforts on the court. Humiliate the opponent so hard that they can't score a single goal, do you hear me?"

Allen Iverson glanced at the scoreboard.

The score now is 65-51.

Lead by 14 points.

There are about 5 minutes left before the score ends.

Allen Iverson patted his chest and said, "Coach, I promise you, we will get at least 100 points in this game."

An NCAA game lasts 40 minutes.

It is rare to score 100 points in a game, and all aspects must be met.

For example, if a team has a particularly good touch, whether it is fast breaks or three-pointers, it feels hot, and the opponent's defense is particularly bad and frequent mistakes are made, allowing the opponent to counterattack. Only in this way can the team win. possible.

After all, time is on the table here. If you just play the game normally, it is impossible to have so many rounds, so it is impossible to get such a high score.

And now, there are five minutes left.

35 points left.

John Thompson saw Iverson's confident look and said, "Allen, I believe you can do it!"

At this time, Horston endured the pain and said: "Coach, as a center, in the next round, I will protect every rebound in the paint.

I won't let them score in front of me, I won't let them score a single goal. "

White said equally fiercely: "Coach, don't worry, I will try my best in the next game."

When Williamson saw that several people had finished speaking and he had nothing more to say, he said, "Me too, what they said is what I want to say."

John Thompson was very pleased to see the sonorous and powerful words of several people and said: "Okay, as the head coach, I will always believe in you. As long as you say you can do it, you can definitely do it."

"Okay, come on, guys!"

Allen Iverson waved his fist.

……

With the referee's whistle, the game began.

On the Georgetown side, all the players were full of passion when they took the court.

The ferocious look makes people look scared.

Seeing them on the stage, the fans cheered loudly.

"Get rid of those rubbish, they are a scourge on the court, they don't deserve to play!"

“Go Georgetown University.”

"Iverson, use your speed to conquer them."

On the other hand, the five players from the University of New Mexico looked sad, as if they were about to cry.

There were physical injuries to begin with, and with the fans shouting like this, it was a psychological trauma in their hearts.

Substitute player No. 1 holds the ball and initiates the attack.

He felt that the game was already lost anyway, and he believed that the opponent would not waste any more energy. Everyone knew that the game would be exhausted, so forget it. Hello, I am okay, everyone!

Well, that's good.

Anyway you win!

With this mentality, he passed the ball to substitute player No. 2.

Well... dribbling is quite tiring, so I'll leave it to you.

Substitute player No. 2 was a little depressed. Why did you give me the ball? I wonder if my arm hurts. I can take a step forward, which is already good.

Just when substitute player No. 2 was thinking like this, a figure rushed out from the opponent's half.

It looks a little bulky, but it works hard enough.

This person is Georgetown University's Williamson.

After Williamson grabbed the ball, facing the helpless substitute player 1, he looked gloomy and said: "I don't believe you can guard me."

Suddenly he made a feint.

Ok?

Don't want to eat?

Did he fake a dribble again?

Ok?

Still not eating?

I'll come again!

I'll come again!

Substitute player 1 looked at Williamson as if he were a fool. Is this guy not fully evolved? Is his brain not working well?

Can't you see that I haven't even thought about being defensive?

Why don't you just go there directly? Are you a fool if you are still making fake moves there?

Williamson looked at substitute 1 and pondered for a moment.

Could it be that there is a defensive master hidden in the bench of the University of New Mexico!

Okay, then I'll use my own speed to rush over!

Let me see if you can keep up with me.

When Williamson thought of this, he no longer used any fancy dribbling, but lowered his center of gravity and suddenly accelerated.

Perhaps, it was just accelerating for himself.

His body is like a big meat ball, with a high butt and thick legs. As a power forward, he is a short and stocky type.

Breakthroughs are really not his strong point.

However, when he accelerated, the opponent's substitute No. 1 didn't seem to react at all, and was passed by Williamson in one step.

Williamson sighed.

No wonder he was a substitute. Although he had good defensive awareness and didn't stumble, his absolute speed was too slow and he couldn't keep up with me.

At this time, he happened to pass the defense of substitute player No. 3.

Substitute player No. 3, after seeing Williamson, his face darkened slightly. What was this guy going to do? Why did he rush towards me?

Damn it, can't you see I'm hiding?

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Damn it, stop hitting me!

Williamson stepped past defensive player No. 3!

Huh?

Whatever the situation, he didn't react at all.

Could it be that my speed is too fast?

Yes, I have been practicing leg strength during this period. My legs must be stronger, so my speed and explosive power have become stronger.

It’s just a space that has not been used before.

Williamson suddenly felt like he could do it!

Then just like Wu Liang, let's do a flying dunk.

After he dribbled past substitute player No. 3, he stepped into the opponent's three-second zone and took off with all his strength!

Just when his hand was about to go beyond the frame of the ball, his body became very unruly...

Missing!

Huh?

What happened? Why did he start to fall?

I haven’t buckled that yet!

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