Chapter 287: Fighting the Mavericks Again

Murphy sprained his wrist and missed today's game, and the Warriors' interior linemen Foyer and Jandy are both known for their defense. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Encountering the offensive Mavericks, Foyer was very active in sticking to Nowitzki, making small movements, reaching out to get stuck in position to break the ball.

As soon as Terry saw that Nowitzki was having trouble receiving the ball, he shifted the ball to Finley at 45 degrees to the right.

Finley and Bradley played a pick-and-roll, but after no effect, they chose to single out Richardson, Finley dribbled the ball under his crotch, shook his shoulder to the left, and changed direction in front of him, pulling the ball back into his right hand.

Richardson didn't judge Finley's movements, and followed Finley's movements, and was shaken so that his center of gravity shifted slightly to the right.

Finley immediately broke through with a quick crossover to the left, dribbled sideways and took two steps inside, then rose from the ground and jumped up to shoot with a stop.

"Drink!"

Richardson felt that he couldn't guard against it, so he yelled, wanting sonic interference.

Finley's hand is very stable, and the angle and trajectory of his shot are the same as when he practiced, and he hits with ease.

Yang Di sighed, Richardson is really not a good defensive player, he has learned outside defense with Maddie in the system space, at that time Maddy during the Raptors was focused on defense, coupled with his talent, that is called a natural defensive player.

Richardson's offense is also average, fortunately there is an unstable dry pull guarantee, plus a mid-range turnaround jumper, the Warriors rely on him for outside scoring, and he can only be said to be short and tall.

Off the field, Devin Harris looked at Yang Di, who came out of the game, with an envious look in his eyes.

In the Mavericks, he became a substitute after playing the starter, and the head coach's appointment is not fixed, and his role is only to position the outside Sharp Knife team members, similar to the role of the sixth man and the seventh man, and Yang Di's steady Warriors No. 2 is completely incomparable.

He entered the league with a high pick, and he actually felt that he could surpass Yang Di in one season, but now it seems that he sees the NBA too simply.

Warriors frontcourt.

Byron Davis raised three fingers and pointed down to the right side of the ground.

Yang Di ran out, his hands down, and the standard blocking and dismantling posture.

Byron Davis secretly gave Yang Di a look, and Yang Di suddenly understood in his heart, waiting for the moment when Byron Davis changed his yearning to pass by his side to block the demolition, and immediately evacuated.

A gap appeared in the Mavericks' pick-and-roll, and Byron Davis flicked his wrist and struck the ball lightly.

"Smack!"

Yang Di receives the basketball.

"Complement the defensive position!"

Off the field, "Little General" Avery Johnson stood up and shouted at the court in the shape of a trumpet with both hands, reminding these disciples who were about the same age as themselves to pay attention to the formation.

In terms of defensive level, the Mavericks are really inferior to the Spurs.

Yang Di drove straight in, and Bradley followed the defense behind.

Nowitzki hesitated for a moment, blocking Yang Di in front of him to prepare to make up the defense, the only thing the Mavericks can do at this time is to shrink the defense, if Yang Di has a better passing vision, he can also form an empty space by passing the ball outside.

Yang Di only had baskets in his eyes.

The arm drooped to protect the basketball, the left foot stepped on the ground, and the muscles of the calf tightened, and a burst of force erupted.

"叱~"

The sneakers made a grinding sound on the floor, and Yang Di jumped up with the basketball held high, his body spinning sideways, and his left hand holding the ball, like the king of Tota.

Nowitzki's face turned pale and he dodged away.

"Bang dang!"

The wrist was heavily buckled on the basket, and the huge pain in contact with the metal stimulated Yang Di's nerves, Yang Di's eyes were red, and he let out a howl, and his posture was wild.

2 to 2, the fans in the stadium followed Yang Di and yelled.

"So handsome!"

"That's how domineering!"

"Smash these Dallas softets!"

Golden State fans are not friendly and have a natural hostility towards the rest of the West. After all, if they enter the playoffs, the Mavericks and these teams will be opponents.

Young's dunk silenced Harris even more, and the gap between the two grew wider.

"He's only 20 years old!" Avery Johnson remembered the Suns' Xiao Si, how similar Yang Di and Xiao Si are, Xiao Si Sheng is stronger in breaking through, and has a stronger ability to create shots independently, but Yang Di also has something better than Xiao Si, such as stronger rebounds, more active and better defense.

Yang Di opened with a shocking dunk, and the Warriors' players were enthusiastic, and with the decibels of cheering on the scene, the morale instantly improved.

Finley frowned, turned his back and pouted his ass to avoid Richardson's pout.

Richardson jammed Finley's leg and harassed Finley's dribble.

Finley passed the ball out, and at the top of the arc, Terry took advantage of Nowitzki's off-ball cover to catch the ball, and then took a stand, feigned a break inside, and then stepped back to the three-point line, and put his hands together.

Byron Davis jumped to his feet, and as soon as he jumped into the air, he saw a playful glint in Terry's eyes.

It's not good!

But it was too late, Terry made a realistic worship to the extreme, shook Davis and lowered his head to accelerate the breakthrough, and together with Nowitzki, became two arrows.

He's playing the same role as Nash last year.

Foyer's attention was on Nowitzki's body, stuck behind him.

By the time he noticed Terry flying in, it was too late to react defensively, and he watched as the diminutive Terry threw himself into the air and leaned on for a layup.

Throw high.

Yang Di, who was making up for the defense, slapped the rebound with his palm and made a "pop" sound, but did not block Terry.

Terry's fingers were nimble, and after he plucked the ball out, his body flew off the baseline and rolled on the floor.

"Bell!"

This 9-ten-10 goal was unexpectedly not scored!

"Grass, foul, violation!"

Terry shouted as he looked at the still trembling basketball hoop and stood up to complain loudly to the referee. "Blind, didn't see him shoot rebounds?"

No one birded him, and Foyer, who grabbed the rebound, passed to Davis, and the Warriors launched a fast break.

In the frontcourt, Davis hit the ground and distributed it to Richardson, who took off with a step inside the free throw line, held the ball with both hands, and dunked his belly.

"Beautiful!"

The Warriors completed another wonderful dunk, which made the Mavericks' offensive and defensive transition untimely.

ESPN interestingly put the camera back to the scene where Yang Di missed the ball and shot the rebound, and under the display of slow motion, the basket was obviously trembling. Combined with Terry's wronged and innocent expression just now, it suddenly became clear that the Mavericks were not easy.

But ESPN also defended Yang Di, Yang Di definitely didn't mean it, and even if he hit, the basket trembled, the chance of scoring this goal was not high, and Terry should have used his strength too much.

If Terry hears it, he will definitely fight with ESPN, what will not matter what happens, he will go to the board! There's nothing wrong with this ball interfering with the ball!