MTL - Strong Offense and Defense-Chapter 40 .Nie Chuan vs Wright

"Ok."

At this time Carlo clapped his hands and got up and said to everyone, "Hey guys! Let's do a big fight today! Montenegro, you can't lose when you fight!"

"It's not up to you to talk to me." Montenegro's fist stabbed Carlo's chest.

Everyone in the audience stared at the basketball that was about to be thrown into the air.

At the moment when the ball was about to fall, Montenegro and Thomas leaped at the same time, but the sudden explosion of Montenegro was amazing. He was half a palm earlier than Thomas, and steadily set the ball in the direction of Nie Chuan, Wright The defense was near Nie Chuan. Nie Chuan had been wary of his speed. After judging the direction of the ball, he took off and held the ball without any hesitation and ran fast.

At the beginning of the game, the pace of the game was driven by Nie Chuan. Everyone thought he would cut into the opponent's defensive zone, but he made a very quick long pass, passed through the opponent's small forward and power forward, and delivered it accurately. Carlo is about to run to the opponent's basket.

Carlo smashed and rang through the arena. Dk scored the first goal of the game.

The players on the sidelines were stunned.

"Wow ... it's only two seconds, right? Dk's offense is too fast to react at all, right?"

"The real fast is the black-haired one? Our point guard Wright didn't catch up with him, and then his long pass ... Oh my God, go through the shoulders of our small forward and power forward!"

"Yes, this height is subtle, and people need to be sideways to intercept it. But by the time they are sideways, it is too late."

Carlo happily clapped his hands with Nie Chuan: "So happy, Allen's first pass in this game was for me!"

Ewing pushed Carlo's head away and said disgustingly, "Enough! Go on!"

Wright touched his chin and smiled at Nie Chuan's silhouette.

Thomas came and patted Wright's shoulder: "Hey, stop the little ghost."

"Of course." Wright bent down and pressed his knees. "It's almost like letting him know our cbu speed."

As the game continued, Nie Chuan ran hard and brought the ball into the opponent's area. He pushed the ball to Ewing, who was standing outside the three-point line.

"No! It's Ewing!"

Ewing was about to take off. He only heard a "slap". Someone pushed the ball out of Ewing's hands from bottom to top. Reese's "back defense" made Nie Chuan respond suddenly, which was the opponent's point guard Wright.

Wright's speed is amazing, Nie Chuan desperately can only follow behind him without the opportunity to dribble.

Reese speeded up, and finally stopped in front of Wright.

Wright stopped abruptly and took a small step back. It was very natural and made people have no time to defend. The ball was passed to Thomas. Thomas took the layup and faced the double defense of Montenegro and Carlo. Seeing that Montenegro is about to cover After dropping the ball, Thomas retracted the ball. Before landing, he gave the ball to his own small forward, and the opponent took a shot and scored.

The coordination of this attack is much more complicated than the one that dk just scored, but it was controlled within five seconds from the beginning to the end, as if counterattacking the quick attack just made by Nie Chuan.

Nie Chuan exhaled, Wright had already come in front of him and smiled: "It's very good, but it wasn't my full speed just now."

Nie Chuan knew that Wright was not bragging. In last year's game, his fast-passing and cut-in combined with Owen Whistaw's offense completely defeated dk's defense, and the speed was Wright's edge.

Wright got the ball again, and shook his shoulder twice to change direction. The more Nie Chuanyu tried to keep up with the opponent, the more obvious he was shaken away.

He felt like he was being played by Wright.

Wright had already started and passed Ewing, but Reese followed him and quickly defended him. Wright's speed did not decrease, but he cut to the left of Reese and instantly changed to the right. And agility, but at the moment when he was about to pass through Reese, no one could see how Reese did it. He even slammed in front of Wright, intercepted the ball, and quickly led the ball to the opponent's defensive area.

"Back to defense--" Thomas shouted.

It's a pity that Reese has gone into an unmanned state, like an off-string arrow, passing through the double defense of the opposing power forward and small forward. Everyone thought he was going to slam dunk. Instead of jumping, he turned around and passed the ball. Gave Ewing on the three-point line.

Ewing took off with almost no defense and no interference. This three-pointer made the basket without a doubt.

Nie Chuan stood in place, looking at Reese's figure a little embarrassed.

Every day to accompany him to practice with the ball is Reese. At that time, he felt that Reese's speed and responsiveness were very fast, and he realized that it was not just a block, but an incredible speed. When practicing with himself, Reese didn't fully play.

Nie Chuan originally thought that Reese would take time to do oneonone practice with herself, and Reese would get exercise himself, but now I understand that this is probably only a unilateral guide.

Reese glanced at Nie Chuan, which made Nie Chuan nervous.

It's not that he hasn't played it out, just that he can't be Wright's opponent!

"Carlo, pause." Reese glanced at Carlo.

Carlo understood Reese's intention and made a pause gesture.

Everyone returned to the sidelines, and everyone started drinking water, communicating how to cooperate next.

Nie Chuan found the chocolate in the bag, before he could open the wrapping paper, his finger was held down by Reese.

Everyone looked over, Ewing was a little worried that Reese would blame Nie Chuan, and was about to come forward but was stopped by Carlo.

"The person who has been practicing with Nie Chuan is Reese. So the person who knows Nie Chuan's technical characteristics best is Reese."

As soon as Nie Chuan raised his eyes, he saw Shang Lisi's eyes, without any waves, but as if brewing a force to overthrow everything.

"Ogawa, your performance is not bad."

"Thank you."

Reese kneels in front of himself on one knee, his sight is flush with him, which makes Nie Chuan feel like a child who needs an adult to coax after a failure.

A pair of warm hands covered Nie Chuan's ankle, and Nie Chuan's heart stopped suddenly.

"But you forget who you are and you are taken away by Wright's rhythm. You have not yet played the real you. All the advantages that belong to Nie Chuan have not been shown."

"My Strengths?"

"Your stabbing step."

Reese's palm slowly moved up along Nie Chuan's ankle and came to his belly. "You have a sense of space and distance facing the defender."

The blood of Nie Chuan's entire body rushed to the place where he touched with Reese's hands, and all the scattered nerves seemed to entangle at that moment.

Reese's hand came to Nie Chuan's knee: "And the control of inertia. This is what we have practiced for a long time, the most similar between you and me."

Yes, stop when you want to pause. This is something that Reese taught himself during oneoneone practice.

"Similar or something ... I'm far behind you." Nie Chuan smiled helplessly.

"No. Although most of your emergency stops were within my expectations, one of ten times surprised me."

Nie Chuan swallowed, Reese was serious.

"Ok……"

"There is also a bilateral change of direction. You can cut in with both your left and right hands. I have observed you. You have no fixed habit. You will let Wright vomit blood."

I don't know if it was an illusion, Nie Chuan felt that Reese had a faint smile on his lips.

"Um." Nie Chuan nodded.

Reese's hands loosened and came to the sides of Nie Chuan's ears. "And your vision and your head's movement to everyone."

"I will not forget."

"well."

Sitting across the sweat, Wright looked suspiciously in the direction of Reese and Nie Chuan: "What are they doing? Are they teaching newcomers?"

"That kid's basketball is good, but a lot of things need experience. The heat is still worse. But with such a potential seed, it is best to stop it from breaking the ground before it sprouts."

"I know. He should be lucky. It wasn't Owen who met him, otherwise he would die even worse."

The whistle sounded and the game continued. Wright moved his wrist and stepped forward.

At the beginning of the game, cbu successfully copied the ball again, Wright took the ball and cut in. Nie Chuan followed him. Wright wanted to pass the ball to the other side, but Ewing was defending his teammates and occupying a favorable position. He suddenly stopped and was about to jump shot. Nie Chuan was robbed when he raised the handball.

Nie Chuan got the ball, Wright followed up to defend.

He grinned: "Have you ever thought of me?"

It's you!

Nie Chuan took a step back, widening the distance with Wright, and then he stared at Wright's eyes, stepped down the dribble, and quickly cut to the right.

Wright was about to intercept the ball, but Nie Chuan controlled his movement, stepped back, stopped suddenly, and made a jumper.

This distance is impossible to shoot, but Wright was too late to react, and Montenegro received the ball and quickly brought the forward into the cbu's three-point line. Facing Thomas' defense, he passed the ball to Carlo, Carlo again Score.

"Hey! Did you see that! The black-haired guy was so good! Wright was fooled by him!"

"Just a coincidence?"

It was another round of fierce offense. Three consecutive offensive and defensive movements in 30 seconds. Did the audience outside the court sigh.

Nie Chuan drew the ball into the opponent again, Wright was extremely fast and defended in front of Nie Chuan.

Nie Chuan stared at the opponent coldly. The position of everyone on the field and possible movements were all in his brain.

Nie Chuan flickered left and right, a double trial step, accelerating extremely fast but suddenly stopped completely beyond Wright's expectations, passed the ball to Ewing, and scored a three-pointer again.

"Haha!" Ewing showed a big smile and turned and patted Nie Chuan's shoulder. "Allen! Since you played at a high level, my outside attack success rate has improved!"

Nie Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, at this time he deeply realized the importance of a point guard.

Wright clenched his teeth and Thomas patted his shoulder: "Don't be fooled by that guy, you're a veteran."

"Veteran ... Huh ..." Only Wright knew that in the face of Nie Chuan's ability to control the ball, his speed was suppressed by the opponent.

The two confronted again, and Nie Chuan's speed did not decrease, but Wright was completely unsure of what this guy would do. Whether it was an emergency stop or a direct cut to the left and right sides, Nie Chuan got closer and closer, and Wright thought that When Chuan was about to make a side cut, Nie Chuan stopped suddenly in front of him and made a jumper.

This height and arc cannot score at all!

Wright was thinking, only to hear the sound of "bang-", it turned out that Montenegro received a rebound and directly dunked.

When Wright watched Nie Chuan exhale, he realized that Nie Chuan was not a jumper at all just now, but passed the rebound to Montenegro!

Played by this kid again!

Wright gritted his teeth, and there was an urge to slap Nie Chuan.

"Hey, calm down." Thomas held Wright's shoulder.

Wright rolled up his t-shirt and wiped his chin: "This kid can be seen by dk as a substitute for Conner, and it really isn't universal."

Thomas didn't say anything more. When Nie Chuan dribbled past himself, Thomas could experience Wright's anger.

Is it right or left?

Is it a side cut or an emergency stop?

Because of this kid's existence, the entire dk's off-ball moves have become more flexible.

The game continued. When Wright held the ball against Nie Chuan, Thomas also came to the left of Nie Chuan.

"Oh! Did you see it! Thomas and Wright are staring at the black-haired guy!"

"Bravo!"

"In that case, shouldn't he be arrogant?"

The pace of the game is too fast, and Nie Chuan has no time to think about how many people are staring at himself. All he has in his mind is where his teammates are and where his opponents are.

I saw that Nie Chuan cut the ball to the right with a stance to go straight to the penalty area, but stepped down the dribble and stepped back in an instant. The original rapid rhythm was instantly lowered, avoiding Wright's hand and there was a sudden acceleration. Thomas stepped forward to defend, but Nie Chuan stopped sideways, Thomas waved his hand over his shoulder, and Nie Chuan changed hands and passed the ball to Reese.

Reese had two wonderfully connected, scoring shots.

Everyone was stunned.

"... Did you find out, there are two triangular arrays in front and rear around the dark-haired ghost!"

"Yeah! There is a triangle formation with Carlo ahead and Montenegro. There is Ewing and Reese outside the three-point line! Even if Wright and Thomas break one of the passing lines, the black-haired guy can immediately switch to the other side. Defeated! "

Nie Chuan is reviewing Reese's cool and beautiful person. Who knew that Reese turned back and rubbed his hands on Nie Chuan's head.

"Wow! Liz Redington is going to rub that guy's head? Are they in a good relationship?"

"Isn't Reed Redington always alone? You haven't noticed that he's been very cooperative with his teammates this practice?"

"Ah, yes!"

The spectators couldn't help whispering, and the cheerleaders began to jump and shout slogans.

A tall figure stood with his arms around the side of the field, glaring at Nie Chuan's back.

Nie Chuan shivered, always feeling that his back was scratched by the blade.

He turned his face to the side and saw Owen Wishaw standing outside with a cold smile on his lips.

"Oun is here?"

When Nie Chuan's eyes were opposite to Oun's, the lethality of the other's sight turned Nie Chuan's knees a little soft.

Owen did not hesitate to stop the game, stepped into the stadium step by step, towards the direction of Nie Chuan.

The game had to be suspended.

"Hey, Owen! You came here so early, the first half is not over yet." Wright went in the direction of Owen.

Owen's gaze remains on Nie Chuan: "Before the first half, Wright, you left the team so many points behind?"

Wright was dumb.

Owen walked in step by step, his beautiful eyebrows were so clear under the basketball court lights.

"I remember you telling me, you're from St. Clair Middle School, right?"

Owen's voice was very light, like a British gentleman when he first spoke to Nie Chuan.

But Nie Chuan felt a deep threat.

"I ... my middle school is indeed in St. Clair ..."

"So do you know that I went to St. Clair Middle School to find you last week to see you, and I found you all weekend?" Owen asked again.

Nie Chuan shook his head and retreated subconsciously.

Someone supported Nie Chuan's back.

"Oun, is there anything wrong?"

The sound of Reese's voice made Nie Chuan feel a sense of being saved.

Oon looked at Reese with a half-sneered smile: "Oh-I just have the feeling that my baby is stolen by someone else."

what? What kind of ghost metaphor is this?

"If you told me that the middle school student you liked was Nie Chuan, I'm sorry, he is a dk student. It has been more than two months since joining our basketball team."

Oun sneered, and stretched out his hands and rubbed Nie Chuan's head, just like rubbing his own pet: "Ah ... ah ... how can this be? Why can't it be a middle school student so cute?

When Nie Chuan was going to refute him, "Ghosts are cute! Who told you that they are cute are middle school students!" When Oun suddenly grabbed Nie Chuan's hair and raised his head.

The scalp was painful and numb, and Nie Chuan's sharp eyes met Owen's eyes.

"I said how familiar are your emergency stops and accelerations? Reese taught you?"

Nie Chuan felt that the blood in his whole body was almost stopped. The heart seemed to be provoked and he dared not fall because once it fell, it would be pierced by Owen's sharp edge.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

Carlo stepped forward and was caught by Oun's other hand.

Ewing was also anxious: "Oun! Do you want to fight on the basketball court?"

The audience did not understand what was going on, and the cheerleaders stopped shouting and dancing, looking at Owen.

"Oun, here is the game, let go of him."

Reese clasped Oun's wrist and squeezed his wrist bones forcefully, forcing him to release Nie Chuan.

Nie Chuan took two steps back and was helped by Carlo.

"Alan, are you okay?"

Nie Chuan didn't answer for a long time. He has been in this country for so long. It was the first time that he felt deeply that the other party really wanted to beat him.

He shrugged and made a muffled sound.

Carlo froze. "Alan ... are you snoring?"

Nie Chuan looked at Carlo and snorted again.

Ewing hurriedly patted Nie Chuan's shoulder: "Don't be afraid! We are all here! Although I don't know what happened, Owen can't beat you, you know?"

Nie Chuan nodded, but still snoring.

No way, he was really scared!

"Otherwise, eat a piece of chocolate?" Carlo rushed to the edge of Nie Chuan's sports bag, looked for a long time, turned out Nie Chuan's underpants wrapped in a plastic bag, and found his ham sausage, but he didn't His chocolate.

At this point, Owen had returned to the sidelines indifferently, took off his coat, and said to the original shooting guard, "Change me."

"Do you really want to get on?" The other asked inconclusively.

"of course."

Owen came to the field and glanced at Wright: "The little devil handed me over to clean up."

Wright sighed. He didn't know how Nie Chuan had caused Owen, but that's fine.

Owen is not new inexperienced who can resist.

If he is unlucky, he will give Nie Chuan some psychological shadow.

Wright narrowed his eyes to see Nie Chuan being comforted by Carlo, and said lightly, "Hey, Owen."

"what happened?"

"Break this seedling."

Oun sneered softly: "I always care for the little flowers and grass that I raise."

With Owen's joining, the cbu cheerleaders are even louder.

Carlo had to regret why he didn't invite Lily to follow them.

Wright held the ball. Because Oun joined him, he was more assured of his own speed. Carlo and Montenegro rushed back to the basket. Wright passed the ball to Oun. Oun passed Ewing easily and came to Nie Chuan. His Wade's stray steps were so large that Nie Chuan could not imagine. Nie Chuan was brought to the ground by his opponent's speed, unable to control his inertia, and fell to the ground. It felt like he was hit by a meteor. , For a long time can not return to God.

Orn's impact and speed of disguise are like magic to Nie Chuan.

Owen continued to move forward, and Reese followed closely behind.

"Wow! Did you see that? The ball just turned so well!"

"Crap, otherwise jump shots in place without any preparation. How can the ball get into the basket if it doesn't spin well!"

Nie Chuan sat on the ground, watching Owen's air figure, elegant and elegant.

"It's okay, Allen!" Montenegro came over to help Nie Chuan.

"I'm fine ..." Nie Chuan snorted again.

"... Why are you still snoring. It seems to be a cure!" Carlo yanked Nie Chuan, but punched Nie Chuan's head in an instant.

Montenegro and Ewing were startled. Nie Chuan watched Carlo's fist stop at the tip of his nose.

"I do n’t want to snore when I am scared! It seems to be really useful!" Carlo helped Nie Chuan stabilize.

"You are neurotic!" Ewing scolded.

Nie Chuan shrugged and shivered again.

After two seconds of silence, Thomas laughed not far away: "You can change him for a while ..."

"We won't change it!" Carlo gave Thomas a glance.