(Thank you again for the reward of Flying Weapon Children's Shoes... It's so enthusiastic that I don't know how to repay... In the end, it turned into a sentence, Are you gay? Shao Nian? Well, the above is a joke, no wonder,
I'll have more delivered tomorrow, just to express my appreciation)
The basketball flew toward the basket as if it was out of control! It didn't look like a pass or a shot! It looked more like Larry Freddy losing control!
But just when the basketball is about to hit the backboard!
A huge black figure suddenly jumped out of the sea like a shark and caught the basketball steadily!
Then transfer all the power to your hands! Smash the basketball hard towards the basket!
Alley-oop!
Seeing DJ Mbenga complete this arrogant slam dunk! Larry Freddy pulled his jersey excitedly! He shouted excitedly at the fans who had not yet reacted:
"This is a gift from the Princeton Tigers! Do you like it? Girls!"
It was like being awakened by him! The fans in the audience let out deafening screams! This is the game they want to see! What can stimulate their senses more than an alley-oop!
After finishing all this, Larry Freddy turned to look at Craig Force! As if venting his depression just now, he shouted with all his strength:
"Go off my balls! Bitch! Go ahead! It's right there!"
…
"When did DJs start using bad words on the court?" Schneiderbook asked.
"Two reasons. The first one is that he was assimilated by his teammates. The second one is the huge pressure that needs to be released. Sometimes swearing is also a way to vent." Blake Dolan said with a piece of chewing gum in his mouth because of the game.
It was impossible for him to smoke during this period, otherwise in New York, where the smoking ban is strict, the prosecution of 66,000 people alone would be enough to bankrupt the Dolan family.
"Why didn't I know that your tactics included arrangements for explosive moves like alley-oops?" Schneiderbook asked, chewing gum as well.
"Operation Cupid, passing the ball across half court, but Larry Freddy changed the passing route from the sideline to passing from the top of the arc to the inside. This is the extensibility of the Princeton matrix. Every offense does not have to be relied on stubbornly.
When it comes to tactics, they just need to remember their own goals, and the process can change," Black Dolan said.
"If DJ, a big guy with abnormal body, didn't join the team, would we be able to get to where we are today?" Schneiderbook said, looking at DJ Mbenga running on the field.
"Yes, because at the beginning of this season, there was no DJ, but if there was no DJ, our situation might be more tragic, because my idea is to slowly adjust Rayne Gonzalez to the fifth position.
With his height and weight, if he wants to occupy the interior, he needs to put in more sweat and maybe blood than DJ Mbenga." Blake Dolan said.
"Are you so sure that Rayne Gonzalez will agree to this chore? Maybe our Spanish kid will say no," Schneiderbook said.
"He will, because he has to prove himself. Do you know why he has been doing dirty work in the paint before this season? Because he is strengthening his body. He has an older brother, Luis Gonzalez, who is now in Spain.
The main striker of Tawu Ceramics Club in the Premier League, he has to prove that he is no worse than his brother." Blake Dolan said.
"How do you know these things? Do you still know what size underwear the players wear?" Schneiderbook shouted incomprehensibly.
"As a coach, the first thing is to thoroughly understand everything about your player, what he wants, what he is pursuing." Blake Dolan said.
"So what are you after, Black?" Schneiderbook asked.
"Before the game started, I didn't know, but now, I think, my pursuit is to let all the basketball fans in the world cheer for me, starting from now, this minute, this second." Blake Dolan said.
….
"You think you are Michael Jordan?" Schneiderbook looked at Blake Dolan with an expression on his face that said, "This guy is crazy."
"What is the motto of Princeton University?" Blake Dolan suddenly asked.
"God went to Princeton University," Schneiderbook said. "What does that have to do with you?"
"Next time, people will say, God was a college basketball coach." Blake Dolan said with a smile.
…
Craig Foss quickly reached the frontcourt with the ball. The student at the University of Kentucky never knew what it felt like to have a morale hit, but that didn't mean he wouldn't be unhappy.
Larry Freddy came up to him again, but this time Craig Foss clearly showed off the skills that would make him the Milwaukee High School Basketball Mr.! Never retreat or dodge! He actually dribbled the ball towards Larry Freddy.
Welcoming him!
Sure enough! Larry Freddy was stunned by Craig Foss who came to the door! He subconsciously reached out to break the basketball that was close at hand! In his opinion, as long as he reaches out! He can break that damn basketball.
Come down!
But! When he leaned forward and reached out to hook the basketball! Craig Foss's wrist flipped! The basketball passed between Larry Freddy's legs that were spread apart because of leaning forward!
The basketball left my hand almost at the same time!
Craig Foss made an extremely fast lateral move! Then he rushed past Larry Freddy!
"Shit!" Larry Freddy wanted to stamp his hand off with a knife! When he quickly turned around and chased Craig Foss! The distance between Craig Foss and him was already 100 million light years away!
Bill Hunter pounces again! Their man-to-man defense seems to be of no use to the Kentucky Wildcats! They can only fill in quickly like a warrior in a positional battle after the sacrifice of his comrades!
"What are you waiting for!" Kellner Azubuike's voice sounded almost at the same time as Bill Hunter pounced on Craig Forth!
"Wait for me!" Ryan Gonzalez didn't seem to care whether his ankle would break! He almost half-twisted his body in front of Chuck Hayes and rushed towards Kellner Azubuike!
"It's up to you, Chuck!" Craig Foss passed the basketball toward Chuck Hayes!
This time, standing at the corner of the free throw line, Chuck Hayes raised his hand, looked at DJ Mbenga, who had a ferocious look on his face but had no time to pounce on him, and hit the basketball!
"Where is my opponent, boy?"
After succeeding, Chuck Hayes said lightly as he looked at DJ Mbenga who had just rushed in front of him.
…
"Where is their defense? If Blake Dolan can lead this team to this point, can't you see how bad their defense is?" Robert Parksey said.
Orlando Smith turned his head and suddenly asked: "Are we a little cruel? For a team with defensive problems, this 'sandwich' tactic is too sharp."
"I don't think it's cruel, it's competition," Robert Parksey said with a smile.
"Children! Then be more cruel!" Orlando Smith stood up on the coach's bench, put his hands over his mouth and shouted forcefully.
After doing all this, he said to Robert Pacosi beside him: "Do you think they will like Kentucky sandwich pie?"
