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Chapter 32 Under the Challenge of Tang Qian

The first time he faced off against a former NBA player, Tang Qian had a deep memory of that feeling.

Seasoned.

This was Tang Qian's experience when facing Marcus Fizer.

Fighting against him is very different from all previous opponents.

This is a wall gate!

Tang Qian sighed.

However, the higher the wall and the gate, the harder it is to get past him!

A carp can still jump over a gantry, so what excuse do you have for not being able to climb over this "high wall"?

"How is it? Chinese boy, do you admit defeat?" Marcus Feizer said after scoring a goal.

Give up?

No no no.

The show has just begun, right?

Tang Qian and Marcus Fezer were stuck together again, and the former's voice trembled slightly: "I want to challenge you."

"No, I want to defeat you."

Defeat me?

Marcus Fezer was about to laugh, but when he looked into Tang Qian's eyes, he suddenly realized that there was something unusual about this black-haired yellow man.

Marcus Fizer is also a veteran on the court, so he can clearly feel the meaning of his opponent's gaze.

The trembling in his words just now was not because of nervousness or fear, but... it was actually because of happiness? Because of excitement???

This kid must be defeated tonight! Otherwise, if he grows up, he may not be able to control him in the future!!!

Marcus Fizer has seen many players of this type, and most of them eventually became top stars.

He must not be allowed to become the next Yao Ming!!!

Marcus Fezer made a firm decision in his heart.

The Defenders attacked, Tang Qian received a pass from the outside, and the situation in the penalty area instantly changed to Tang Qian vs. Marcus.

The two faced off again.

"Come on, Chinese boy, don't you want to challenge me? Just come over and give it a try!" Marcus Fezer looked at Tang Qian and said.

"Marcus? I think you are old, so your memory is not very good, right?" Tang Qian said.

"What's the meaning?"

"What I just said was not to challenge you, but to defeat you!"

Marcus Fezer was not a dumb-talking rookie, so he immediately replied: "Defeat me? Do you think you can do it now?"

"With that attack of yours, there's no way you can get through my defense!"

"Yes! I admit that you are indeed very defensive, but defeating you, or even defeating the entire Santa Cruz Warriors, requires more than just a one-on-one duel." Tang Qian said, putting his hands back on his horse.

In front of Kus Fezer's eyes, the latter's eyes suddenly turned pale.

Basketball, where's the basketball?

Where is the basketball in his hand?

Marcus Feizer was just thinking, when a black shadow came out from behind Tang Qian. Looking at that, who was Manny Harris, the head guard of the Defenders, if not him?

Hand-to-hand pass behind the back???

Oops, if that's the case...

After all, Marcus Fizer had played in an NBA-level league, so in terms of game experience, he was quite rich. As soon as the basketball in Tang Qian's hand disappeared, he suddenly thought of a possibility.

Hand-to-hand pass behind the back.

And it’s a high pick-and-roll!

damn it!

Marcus Fizer is worthy of being a veteran of the golf course. The first time he saw Manny Harris, he immediately understood everything in his mind.

"Don't even think about succeeding!"

Marcus Feizer slid sideways, intending to block Manny Harris's breakthrough space, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a cold feeling on his back. He looked back and saw Tang Qian, who was standing next to him.

At this moment, he has nowhere to go.

Suddenly, Marcus thought of another possibility.

Oops, oops...

Sure enough, Manny Harris in front of him saw Marcus moving sideways, and without hesitation, he raised his hand and threw it, and the orange basketball flew over Marcus Feizer's head in the blink of an eye.

Heading straight towards the Santa Cruz Warriors basket.

Alley-oop!!!

boom!!!

The Santa Cruz Warriors' basket suddenly changed its shape, and seemed to burst directly from the backboard under Tang Qian's forceful tearing.

The scene is exciting and exciting!

"Marcus, sorry, this ball is mine. I didn't expect that yellow guy to have such a good bounce." Elliott, the starting center of the Warriors, said.

"It doesn't matter, Elliott, that Chinese boy is too cunning, it has nothing to do with you." Marcus Feizer comforted him. If this ball had been replaced by him when he was young, he would have inevitably yelled and cursed, but now

As he gets older, Marcus Fizer knows better how to mobilize the emotions of his teammates.

"Although this kind of cooperation is wonderful, it is almost impossible to do it again. Everyone just needs to pay attention, the Defenders are vulnerable!" Marcus Feizer said loudly.

"Well, that makes sense. How can a mere Defenders team compete with us? Everyone just needs to cheer up and have a small climax to completely destroy the opponent!" Ronnie, the starting point guard of the Santa Cruz Warriors.

Brewer also followed suit.

Not affected at all? It seems that this Santa Cruz Warrior is very strong!

Tang Qian said heartily.

At the end of the entire half, the defender's offense did not improve much, and the 25-point difference was strong evidence of this.

On the contrary, the Santa Cruz Warriors, driven by their core main force Marcus Fizer, were very precise on the offensive end, so they quickly widened the score difference.

Halftime, defender's locker room.

"Hot, what are you doing? Are you still not convinced? Your opponent is Marcus Fizer, a former NBA player. You can fight like this, which is already quite good. If you were to play against me, maybe you would even*

Maybe everything has been exposed!" Travis Hyman looked at the somewhat dull Tang Qian and couldn't help but say.

Tang Qian looked at Travis Hyman and nodded slowly, but did not speak.

How to win?

If others knew that Tang Qian was still thinking about this, they would definitely be surprised.

The Los Angeles Defenders, originally recognized as the worst team in the NBDL, lost to the Santa Cruz Warriors with former NBA players. It was not a shameful thing. Therefore, the atmosphere in the entire Defenders' locker room was relaxed, and no one expressed any concern.

meaning.

The entire Santa Cruz Warriors team is built with Marcus Fizer as the core, which means that Marcus Fizer is the offensive and defensive core of the Santa Cruz Warriors and the main axis of the overall operation. Tang Qian thought about it carefully

After thinking about the characteristics and abilities of the other members of the Santa Cruz Warriors, I finally came to the conclusion that if this Warriors team did not have Marcus Fizer, their offense and defense would be downgraded in an instant, from the first rate of the NBDL to the second or even third rate.

A weak team. Therefore, it is difficult to deal with this Warriors team. It is not difficult to say that it is not difficult. As long as Marcus Fizer is strangled to death, the Santa Cruz Warriors will immediately collapse and become

A "weak chicken" team that is bullied by everyone.

But the question is, how can I strangle Marcus Fizer? With my current defensive ability and full concentration, I can guard him, but in this case, the defender's inside line will inevitably be empty, hoping to add Mario.

It is harder for Moon, an "old fritter", to work hard on defense than to peek up the skirt of the wife of the President of the United States. Furthermore, Tang Qian also has his own sense of urgency. This is already the fourth game. If this game cannot be more successful,

If the average score cannot be improved in this game, then the result waiting for him will be unpredictable.

Under the double pressure, Tang Qian's spirit began to become more concentrated.

Beep~

The second half between the Defenders and the Warriors began. About six minutes later, Phil Hubbard replaced Brandon Costner with Tang Qian. At this moment, the score difference between the two teams had already reached

As many as 32 points.

"Hey, Chinese boy, are you here again?" Marcus saw Tang Qian come on the court and immediately greeted Elliott, and the two changed opposing players.

"What, you still haven't given up?" Marcus asked again when Tang Qian didn't answer.

"What do you think?" Tang Qian and Marcus replied while struggling.

"Hmph, you Chinese are so stupid, you know you have no chance but you still insist on holding on!" Marcus seemed dissatisfied with Tang Qian's attitude and said "hum".

"No chance? Are you God? You said there is no chance, then there is no chance?" Tang Qian also made up his mind to compete with Marcus Fizer, so he directly said: "The NBA is 36 points behind."

If we can reverse it, it’s only 32 points, and there’s still plenty of time.”

"What? I originally thought you were just an arrogant rookie who was full of 'big words', but I didn't expect you to be more 'nervous' than I thought! Do you know how many points our Warriors are ahead of the defender? It's not 23 points, but

It’s 32 points! Are you still thinking about reversal at this time? Your brain is really burned out! It’s so pitiful and ridiculous!!!”

"Are you nervous?" Tang Qian suddenly said: "It's easy to describe! I, Tang Qian, just have a look at my nerves today!!!"

"Hahahaha! What a stupid Chinese! I tell you, as long as I, Marcus, are here, you defenders can't even hope to win. This is my advice to you!"

"Okay, I listened, but tonight... I still want to win!"

"It's not just about winning."

Tang Qian looked directly at Marcus Fezer and said, "I still want to win against you!"

"Damn Chinese boy, you are really annoying! Just like your compatriot Yao, you are annoying!"

"Yao? Is it Yao Ming? I understand. It seems that you were beaten up by Yao Ming a lot in the NBA!" Tang Qian said with a "sudden realization" look.

"Fuck you!!!" Tang Qian, and he was a Chinese, opened the scar and hit the painful spot. Marcus Fezer suddenly said angrily, and the light in his eyes became "ferocious."

"Get up.

"It seems that I was right." Tang Qian was not afraid, but said with a smile: "In this case, we Chinese are your nemesis. Brother Yao's tradition of defeating you, I will definitely keep intact.

I inherited it, don’t worry about this.”

"Don't worry? Fart!!!" Marcus Fezer's nerves were aroused, and he became completely angry.

There are two types of anger on the basketball court.

Once a person becomes angry, the entire "combat strength value" will soar to the limit, directly breaking the limit.

Once a person gets angry, his whole body will be out of control. The more he is beaten, the worse it gets, and the more he is beaten, the worse it smells.

Unfortunately, Marcus Fezer belongs to the latter group. After his sensitive nerves were aroused by Tang Qian, the movements of his entire body gradually lost contact with his brain.

Very good, let me add some fuel to your anger!

Tang Qian's eyes suddenly became extremely focused. He knew that he couldn't beat Marcus' defense now, so he didn't bother to do any more technical moves. After catching the ball, he kicked off his back foot and headed toward the Santa Cruz Warriors.

Rush inside.

A explosive breakthrough!

If you don’t succeed, you will succeed!

What kind of attack is this? Suicide?

Marcus was shocked by Tang Qian's choice of attack method. Breakthroughs like this method are rarely used in professional football. Firstly, they are prone to injuries. Secondly, the success rate of the attack is not high. Moreover, it is explosive.

Breakthrough requires extremely high physical confrontation from the user, such as "hard breakthrough" and "big opening and closing". The scene is naturally exciting and beautiful, but the burden on the body is not ordinary. For example, the "little one" in the NBA

Emperor James is the absolute master of this trick.

boom!

The bodies of Tang Qian and Marcus collided together, but once the former showed no intention of slowing down, it felt like he was "driving into a wall".

This brat!

One step, two steps, takeoff, layup.

When~

In this twisted layup posture, Tang Qian's offense was "naturally" successful, but immediately, Marcus' expression changed.

Beep beep~

"Defensive foul, two free throws!"

The referee blew the whistle.

Marcus wanted to explain when he saw this, but the referee's opinion was very firm and he ignored Marcus' "complaints" at all.

penalty.

This is one of Tang Qian's weaknesses, but tonight, he had a good touch and scored two goals directly into the basket.

The point difference between the two teams became 30 points.

"Damn it!" Marcus smashed the basketball in annoyance, and the expression on his face was obviously very unhappy.

"Marcus, don't worry, it's just good luck. If the referee doesn't call a ball like this, there will definitely be no points."

"Yeah, I know, Ronnie." Marcus breathed a sigh of relief.

The Santa Cruz Warriors attacked, and shooting guard Daniel Orton failed to seize the opportunity and missed a three-pointer from the left.

"Rebound!"

Daniel Alton shouted loudly, and Marcus and Elliott swarmed to the defender's basket. Unfortunately, by this time, Tang Qian had already blocked his position.

Seeing Tang Qian's purpose, Marcus said loudly: "If you are stuck like this, we won't get a rebound, and you can't get it either!"

When Tang Qian heard this, he laughed and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as we defenders can get it, that's fine."

"What?"

With a "dang" sound, Daniel's three-point shot came out high. Tang Qian, Marcus, and Elliott almost took off at the same time, but in the end it was Tang Qian who had the advantage of being tall, long arms, and defensive rebounds.

, his right hand was the first to touch the basketball.

But it was very difficult for him to grab the rebound steadily, so just as Tang Qian's right hand touched the surface of the basketball, he flicked his wrist and knocked the orange basketball away.

The direction in which the basketball bounced was exactly the direction of the defender's starting power forward, Jamario Moon.

Faced with the rebound that was within his reach, Jamario Moon was naturally not polite. After grabbing it firmly with both hands, he threw it directly to point guard Manny Harris. Harris advanced with the ball. Originally, he wanted to play for a goal.

It was a fast break, but unfortunately Santa Cruz's quick defense quickly blocked his idea of ​​a fast break.

"Give me!"

Tang Qian came to the Warriors' inside line and took the initiative to ask for the ball.

Seeing that there was no other good way, Harris passed the basketball in his hand to Tang Qian.

After Tang Qian received the ball, he didn't make a fake move or turn around at all. Instead, he took the ball and charged directly towards the Warriors' inside line just like before.

"You still want to come? Dreaming!"

Warriors center Elliott was the first to react. He took off with both feet and used his body to block Tang Qian's impact.

Ball? Where is the ball?

When Tang Qian saw the basketball that had been released, he rushed over regardless of his own safety, got the ball back before Ronnie Brewer.

After picking it up, what happens next? Is it a pass?

No!

With fire burning in Tang Qian's eyes, he used his strength again and rushed towards the Warriors' basket.

"Look for Gai!!!"

Marcus chased after him, roared, and hit the basketball in Tang Qian's hand.

then……

With a "pop" sound, his right hand covered the basketball in Tang Qian's hand.

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