Basketball: Versatile shooting guard

Chapter 185: Fury!

Then Lan Mo passed the ball behind him again, and the ball flew into Curry's hands. Although he was not Stephen Curry, he was also Curry.

Seth Curry made a jumper on the spot and scored a three-pointer for the team.

"Good shot!"

"Hey, send it to me!" Jokic walked in front of Gordon, and a center attacked with the ball.

With a look, he signaled his teammates to come over and block one for him, while he changed direction in front of his body and passed his opponent.

Lan Mo walked up, stretched out his hand to steal, but was dodged by the back of his brain, and then continued to attack the basket.

He threw the ball into the air with his right hand, the basketball rose and was ready to fall, and Simmons took off to block the shot.

"Shh!"

"Jump the ball!"

Simmons landed and heard the referee's voice, and everyone was stunned. How could this be interference with the ball.

But he could only accept his fate, Simmons quickly picked up the ball, and then sent it to Lan Mo.

Lan Mo held the basketball. In order to restore the strength of his teammates, he did not adopt fast break tactics.

He walked slowly across half court and faced his opponent, Jamal Murray.

Jamal Murray fixed his eyes on the enemy in front of him, he knew that blue ink was not easy.

Gradually he began to dribble, and the continuous crotch dribble was unpredictable. Suddenly, he accelerated to the right, and Murray retreated again and again. Throw it in the air.

Jokic reacted quickly, turned his head and jumped, and intercepted the pass a second before Clarkston got the ball to complete the alley-oop.

"Oops, he found out!" Lan Mo didn't talk nonsense, and immediately turned around and ran to his own basket, going back to defend quickly.

Jokic grabbed the basketball with both hands and commanded his partners to attack. With a wonderful pass, the ball reached Porter Jr. without Clarkston on the side knowing it.

Just as Porter was about to make a low body ball and layup, the person behind him made a quick shot and snatched the ball.

"Again!"

Lan Mo took out the ball with his left hand and dropped it to the ground, while little Porter jumped up, only to be surprised to see that the basketball in his hands was gone.

"It's that guy!"

"Damn it, you took it back again!"

Within seconds, the basketball was back on Brooklyn.

Lan Mo turned around and picked up the ball, then passed it to Simmons with one hand.

And Jokic, who weighs more than 200 kilograms, also tried his best to chase him.

Simmons, who ran to the front, felt someone behind him. He quickly turned his head and saw Pope passing the ball around his waist with his left hand, and the ball flew back to Lan Mo's hand.

Just when everyone thought Lan Mo was going to complete an attack, he passed the ball again.

"Hehe, it's almost over!"

There were already two people standing on the left and right of Lan Mo, Jamal Murray and Jokic did not plan to give Lan Mo a chance to score.

Naturally, he can only hand over the important task of scoring to other teammates.

Bridges gets the ball, then drives in from the left for a quick layup.

Then he slowed down, and after Gordon served to Murray, he quickly turned and ran towards Jamal Murray, intending to steal him while he was off guard.

Of course, Jamal Murray also expected it, a change of direction avoided, and Bridges also slapped him on the hand.

"Hush! Personal foul!"

Bridges got a foul and the Nuggets went to the sideline.

Jamal Murray raised his hand and passed it to Gordon in the frontcourt.

Gordon relied on his body to fight against Simmons, but after two consecutive tops, he realized that he had underestimated this guy a bit.

"give me!"

Jokic ran up and rushed in. Gordon ignored the pass and threw the basketball behind him. Simmons noticed it early.

Raised his hand high, his fingertips touched the surface of the basketball, and then interfered with its trajectory.

The ball was bounced, and Seth Curry and Pope rushed for the ball together.

However, Pope got it a little faster, and then chose a jumper on the spot.

However, the shooting rate is somewhat poor, in exchange for his own blacksmithing, but fortunately there is a good rebounder in the team.

"Wait, look quickly! What is Lan Mo going to do!"

"He ran to the basket, he wanted to compete with Jokic for rebounds!"

"It's really ruthless. A guard with a height of 1.9 meters and a center with a height of [-] meters grab rebounds!"

In the live broadcast room, the host didn't know what to say to express the current scene.

Although Lan Mo's height and wingspan are not as good as Jokic's, his jumping ability is simply a monster.

The camera recorded this moment, and the hands of both people touched the basketball almost at the same time.

Two forces grab the ball together, both wanting the ball.

"Lan Mo! Do you think you can beat me!!!"

"Earth Brain, I will kill you completely!!!"

Both of them held the ball tightly, and neither of them wanted to let go. Finally, the referee stepped forward and called a scrimmage.

Lan Mo and Jokic each stand at one end of the free throw line, and Lan Mo's back is the basket.

They all got on their knees and waited for the referee to jump the ball, only to see that he had the basketball in his hands, and then stepped forward, got ready and threw the ball in the air.

And Lan Mo's legs are strong, but his brain is still better, because of his height advantage, he doesn't need too much energy to touch the basketball, and Lan Mo still needs a preparation time.

Just when their brains thought that they were bound to win the ball, they were surprised to find that the partner standing behind Lan Mo actually had an anxious expression on his face.

Noticing that something was wrong, he felt that he looked behind him, and it turned out that Simmons rushed straight to Jamal Murray just now.

He got the basketball in front of him, then turned around and passed him, and quickly attacked forward.

"Back to defense!"

With a roar of unwillingness, he chased after him like crazy. Doesn't it mean that what he just did was in vain.

The basketball that he finally jumped to finally fell into the hands of others.

At this moment, the blood vessels on Jokic's exposed arm burst, and veins spread to the palm of his hand.

Those who ran past him could more or less feel the killing intent emanating from him.

"Not good! Is it because of the jump ball just now? There is no need to be so angry." Gordon's throat moved up and down, swallowing a mouthful of saliva, never expecting the captain to be so angry.

And the two male teachers in the Migu studio also let out a laugh.

"Oh, what a surprise. I didn't expect Jokic to jump into the basketball with great difficulty, and he was actually given to the Nets. It's a competition between the crane and the clam for the fisherman's benefit."

"Now we can clearly open and see Nikola Jokic's expression of wanting to eat people through close-up images. It seems that he is really angry."

This is not bad, but the ball is taken there, as long as the opponent does not score.

"Prevent me!"

Little Porter took the lead, jumped up to block the shot, and shot down with a heavy blow with his right hand.

Simmons still chose to dunk, a folded back dunk, dunking the ball tightly, and his hand was also hit by Porter.

Jokic saw Simmons dunking in front, and the veins on his forehead would burst.

Even Lan Mo, who was far away, could tell that he was very angry now.

"I laughed so hard, the angrier you are, the happier I am, haha."

"Well done, Simmons, you're finally not a mattress again."

Jokic was still reluctantly trying to comfort himself: "Fortunately, it's just a goal, not 2+1..."

As soon as I finished speaking in my heart, I saw the referee make a gesture of a thug foul, and the pork belly was completely stunned.

Angrily, he ran up to Little Potter, put his right hand on his shoulder, and said, "Believe it or not, I'll kill you."

The brain, which is already arrogant, can't see trash by its side.

Little Porter looked dazed, and his skin got goosebumps, as if what Jokic said was true, he would really do that.

"Yes, sorry."

Little Porter didn't know why, although it was true that he didn't defend well and lost points, he still couldn't help saying sorry to him.

The rest of the people were ashamed for a while. It was the first time they saw such an appointment with a teacher, which made people feel very strange.

On the sidelines, Michael Malone also covered his face speechlessly, letting Porter, Pope and Jamal Murray all end.

Jokic stood at his free throw position, while Lan Mo had his hands on his hips, watching the Nuggets backup shooting guard hit him.

"Let me tell you, your boss is definitely gnashing his teeth in anger!"

Listening to Lan Mo's ridicule, the backup shooting guard didn't dare to speak, for fear of offending the team boss.

Simmons inhaled and exhaled continuously, adjusted his state, then nodded to the referee, picked up the basketball, and squatted.

He raised his hand to shoot, and under the watchful eyes of countless spectators, the ball went into the net hollow!

"Beautiful!"

Vaughan also applauded excitedly. It seems that before the start of the G2 game, he did not make a mistake in the decision to let Simmons practice more shooting and free throws.

.......

Poof!

Jolena's body fell to the ground, her eyes were on the ceiling, and just now she was hit on the forehead with a fist by the law enforcement officer Heimei who was chasing up just now.

The whole person tumbled 360° in the air before falling to the floor and being knocked into an empty studio.

As for Chi Jingyi and Lin Shugua, they were all taken out by the awakened Chen Feng.

"Haha, they probably got into the ambulance too!"

Just as Qiao Linna raised her head to continue to fight back, the two realized that there were more and more puppets around them.

The law enforcer snorted disdainfully, and he knew it was sent on purpose by the Earth Brain.

For her, one punch is not a problem, two male puppets rushed towards her, the metal knuckles on her right hand radiated light, punching punches on their foreheads, one after another the puppets were killed Done.

"Accept!"

The law enforcer sensed the movement behind him, and the corners of his mouth raised, thinking: "You want to sneak attack me while I'm dealing with other people, you really are despicable, Chaonao!"

When she turned her head and punched, the wind of the fist pierced through the walls of the arena.

Together with the outside, the figure of Chaonao has already run into the crowd, looking very embarrassed.

"I am Nima!".