"Toot ~"

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Eddie Curry walked off the court in embarrassment, looking at Antonio Davis with resentment in his eyes, brother, how about you prevent it once, this makes me very embarrassed.

Antonio is also depressed, Odom is too strong to dribble, and he can shoot, the feints are also realistic, and the passing is also powerful, and he feels like a tall guard who is six feet ten inches tall.

On the court, the Heat led the Bulls by four points 28-24.

The Bulls' backup center is named Marcus Fetzel, who is about the same height as Yang Di, with black skin like a carbon head and a shiny bald head. Yang Di took a look, this guy seemed to have a lot of tattoos all over his body, and he didn't look very friendly.

"Another wicked man?" Yang Di glanced at Fetzel, who didn't mean to talk to him, and the bulging muscles were as hard as rocks.

Yang Di doesn't know Fetzel, this No. 4 pick in 00 has nearly 30 tattoos all over his body, and there is a growing trend, more than Iverson's tattoos, and he is also a representative of the unruly type of player in the league.

But Fetzel was noticeably better than Eddie Curry, who once tattooed his child's name in Chinese.

"Toot ~"

Hinrich advances with the ball.

The bespectacled Hinrich raised his right hand to command, then flicked his left hand to give the ball to Janero Pugo, who also plays point guard and has been on the Bulls since the Raptors left, and has only recently stepped into the top position, and is in very good shape.

Pargo catches the ball and breaks through the middle, he is very fast, and Alston can only completely follow the ashes after not following the first step.

"Come on!" Yang Di spread his arms and stood in front of Pargo.

Pago was fearless, but Yang Di was as towering as a mountain, and the strong attack was definitely not good, he took a small jump and passed back to Linton on the outside, Linton Johnson III had no outside projection ability, received the ball and then broke through the time difference, and the elbow position stopped a step jump shot and missed.

Yang Di and Fitzel, who turned around to grab the board, were in a similar position, jumping up to grab the board.

He clicked on the rebound and gave it to Haslem.

The Bulls didn't delay Wade's dribble, and Wade quickly advanced across the halfcourt before finding that there were only two people on the floor who had stepped back, one of whom was a skinny Hinrich who had withdrawn to defend beyond the three-point line.

He immediately leaned over and accelerated his dribble to the Bull's hinterland.

Wade took three strong steps, confronted Linton in the air, "banged", his body slammed, and then he pulled the ball with his left hand and hooked it, and the basketball played the board and spun around the basket twice, and then fell.

"Good shot!" Yang Di passed half a lap, and then retreated back to defense, and there were only 30 seconds left in the time, just as the Heat still had one last chance to attack.

Hinrich was 24-30 with the Bulls trailing by six points at this point, and if he didn't score that goal, the first quarter would have become dangerous.

Hinrich flicked the basketball back and forth on the floor to the left and right, and then asked the crowd to pull it away.

At 14 seconds, he hooked his finger and Marcus Fetzel went up to do a pick-and-roll for him.

Hinrich swayed left and right, pulled the ball and jumped in small steps, widened the distance between him and Wade, and then faced Yang Di with the help of blocking.

"It's a misplaced defense!"

The Bulls commentator at the scene said loudly, as if Hinrich would definitely be able to score the ball.

"Misalignment?"

Xinrich's gaze became firm, facing Yang Di, who retreated slightly and was on tiptoe, dribbling the ball back and forth under his crotch, and then suddenly, Xinrich controlled the ball with his right hand and broke through to the right.

Yang Di reacted quickly, and moved to the right, but the whole body moved together, and the center of gravity did not move.

Xinrich immediately made a crotch drop, then stepped out with his right foot to the left, and made a beautiful crotch cross step, trying to break through from Yang Di's left side.

At that time, Maddie's grasp of the outside player's breakthrough defense was simply subtle to the extreme, every look, every subtle change in the hand and body will most truly reflect the breakthrough or shooting intention of the outside player.

"Look at Hinrich's dribbling, the opponent is like a clown!" Fans in the United Center arena mocked Yang Di and applauded Hinrich's magnificent dribble.

"Smack!"

Hinrich put away the basketball, took a big step to the left with his left foot, and the retreat action was done in one go, and even in addition to aiming at the basket, there was still time to observe the "defender" Yang Di.

"Isn't it called a meteorite belt? That's it! ”

The corners of Hinrich's mouth curled slightly, and he collected the ball and held it high to shoot, and the speed of his shot was very fast.

But at this time, a big hand silently appeared in front of him, and under the cover of the spotlight, this big hand appeared particularly huge and abrupt.

"How is that possible!"

Fans, coaches, and players were stunned.

As soon as Hinrich made a shot, that hand "snapped" and hit the basketball, and the noisy cheering on the scene stopped abruptly, like a duck choked by the neck.

The basketball was still rolling on the floor, and Yang Di had already rushed over in the lead.

Like a reloaded tank, he rumbled across the floor, chasing a tumbling basketball, then stooped down to pick it up, sent it forward, and then strode to catch up, and the players behind him watched him run with their mouths wide open.

Yang Di looked back, and the Bulls gave up on defense.

He dribbled the ball with his low hand, grabbed the ball after two consecutive hits on the floor, jumped up, raised the ball above his head with both hands, walked his legs like walking in the clouds, and then smashed the ball down with both hands.

"Box!"

Heavily stuffed with a violent buckle.

Yang Di in the air kicked the basketball away, landed with his feet one after the other, and his body swooped forward a few steps along the inertia before stopping, just hugging the basketball hoop.

The cameraman raised the lens to shoot Yang Di, and could only see the tall figure like a mountain, and after completing this dunk, under the light, it looked even more powerful.

"The single defense covers Hinrich, and the front court completes the violent dunk?"

The commentators at the scene had trembling lips, and they didn't know how to describe such a scene, and they really couldn't say anything to excuse the home team.

At 24-32, the Bulls had 11.2 seconds left on offense, trailing by a full eight points.

Hinrich blushed, Yang Di tilted his head to attack from him, looking particularly calm, but there were two players on the Heat bench who cheered for him, and the fans who cared about him the most celebrated.

The Bulls serve from the baseline, and Hinrich wants the ball to control the time.

This time, he didn't want to block and dismantle, in the face of Wade's defense, he dribbled directly under the crotch and broke through, and after pulling away from Wade, he went to the inside with his head down.

"Cork is in a hurry!" The Bulls boss shook his head.

Breakthrough layups are not what he is good at, and with little time left, the Heat decisively took the pack, and as soon as Hinrich broke through to the basket, Jandy and Haslem pounced together.

Hinrich stood up to the defense of several men and threw high with one hand.

"Box ~" is still not hit.