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Iverson scored 7 points in a row, killing Nelson so much that he was so scared that many old fans also opened their mouths: the 201-year-old killer god is back.
Unlike the rebellious and rebellious King of 76ers at that time, Iverson is now cold and steady, scoring 7 points and steals in a row. Iverson's expression is still dull, as if he just had just been on the court. But if you pay attention to his eyes, you can find the burning flames and fighting spirit in his heart.
Nelson Jr. really wants to prove himself that he may have been with mentally ill West for a long time. Since entering the league, Nelson Jr. has been criticized for being impetuous and anxious. It would definitely be a good material when it comes to the Great Leap Forward. But what the NHA needs is a point guard who is as calm as Nash, not a madman like him who always tries to provoke everything.
Because of his height, Nelson Jr. was given hope to become the second Iverson when he entered the league. Of course, this kind of dedication is just like spotting petrochemical gold and turning diesel engines into perpetual motion machines. But Nelson Jr. just wants to defeat Iverson head-on, at least he can't be defeated by Iverson.
But at this beginning, Nelson Jr. was defeated by Iverson.
As his mind became hot, Nelson decided to break through by himself. Iverson's eyes raised a smile. After he retreated to the free throw area, he suddenly made a loophole. In the words of martial arts novels, it was a flaw. Nelson was so hot that he was about to have a fever. Why did he think so much? He thought he had made a breakthrough, so he stuck in it.
After the breakthrough, Nelson was stunned. Chamberlain in front blocked him with his teeth and claws, and Iverson pressed him step by step. He had no choice and quickly passed the ball to Howard.
When Howard received the ball, he was still outside the penalty area. He aimed clumsyly. Jackson on the wing quietly came up, waved his hand and slapped the ball hard, pressing it down.
Van Gundy was furious all of a sudden, and the Warriors were going to attack again
Fortunately, Tekoglu is a smart man and has stuck Iverson, otherwise they will be ready to lose.
Billups controlled the ball steadily to the frontcourt, and he quickly changed direction, sliding and cutting Courtney into the breakthrough. The latter defended sideways, and Ibaka blocked him in the front. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Billups stepped in quickly, Chamberlain broke into the penalty area. Howard did not dare to make up for the defense, and followed Chamberlain into the penalty area.
Seeing this, Billups stopped and passed the ball without hesitation.
Iverson rushed in with great strides. He passed between Ibaka and Courtney. The speed was too fast, Courtney didn't react. When he subconsciously closed the door, he blocked Nelson.
The two of them collided with each other, and the fans almost cried out with a wail.
After receiving the ball from Billups, Iverson took three steps to layup, shaking his wrist and threw the ball out.
In terms of NHAj's throwing level, if Iverson calls himself second, I'm afraid Parker will dare to be the first. The sports car is indeed specially practiced, but no matter what, Iverson is too stable in this kind of ball. He hit the fourth time and sent the ball into the ring.
After scoring, Iverson quickly ran forward, as if he didn't hear the Mp shouting from the Warriors fans and his fans.
The Magic either made a mistake on the offensive end or missed the defensive end. Van Gundy was so angry that he called a timeout with a cold face. This guy had a hot temper. Nelson performed poorly and immediately replaced him. The more experienced Alstom was replaced. The small forward position was also replaced. Pitrus was on the court. The Magic's defense was a bit too soft. Van Gundy asked the Pictor to go up and replenish calcium.
Pitrus was once the Warriors' reliable sixth man. It really tasted different when the two sides met in the finals.
Old Nelson did not substitution. Jackson stretched out his fist against Pitrus after he came on the court. The two brothers met again, but they were each on the battlefield.
"Come on, brother," Jackson said, and Pitrus grinned, "Same for you, Captain Jack."
Alstom is different from Nelson Jr. He has outstanding ball control skills, proficient, and can do whatever he wants. His basic skills are relatively solid. His offense has a strong street ball style and a full sense of rhythm, but he never breaks through easily. This guy has experienced many battles on the street court, has rich experience and is very nervous. If Iverson wants to use the trick of dealing with Nelson Jr. to deal with him, it will be useless.
But Alstom has a big weakness. He is afraid of physical confrontation. Moreover, because of his street background, the team's defense awareness is very poor. So when he possesses the ball, Iverson will do anything to press forward and steal. His steal is not really trying to steal the ball, but putting pressure on Alstom.
Alston's smooth steps suddenly became heavier. He changed directions and dribbled behind him. Before he had time to organize his ball well, he passed the ball to Pitrus.
Petrus and Jackson faced each other, and when they got the ball, they pushed in domineeringly, and the two tough guys collided.
Lewis ran quickly, ran out of the open position after several consecutive screens. Seeing this, Pitrus passed the ball to him.
After getting the ball, Lewis didn't care about stabilizing his body and shot from a long jump.
His shooting level is indeed very good. He won a contract worth 100 million yuan with this effort. Ibaka chased him and jumped, but the ball still fell into the ring before he arrived.
Billups took the ball to the frontcourt and passed the ball to Iverson, circling outside the three-point line, completely making a fixed-point turret.
Although the match lasted only four minutes, Billups had already seen that the Magic were not the Warriors' opponent at all. If it were placed in the West, this team would not be able to enter the semi-finals of the Western Conference, so he was relieved to let Iverson come to Shanyu.
Old Nelson shouted on the sidelines: "Allen, tear their defense, tear them apart"
This is a big fanfare inspiration for Iverson to fight alone.
The Warriors are sure to win the championship. What they have to do now is to help Iverson win MP. This is an honor that is short of career: Best Rookie, MP All-Star MP Scoring King, Stealing King, Best Team, etc. He has won all the defenders, but he is missing a finals NVP.
Nelson Jr. is not here, and the heavy responsibility of defending Iverson is on Courtney. Alstom can't let Alstom defend the answer, right? If it's a street competition, it might be fine, but in such a serious game, Alstom will be tortured to death by Iverson.
Facing Courtney, who was more than ten centimeters taller than him, Iverson transformed into lightning. He changed direction repeatedly, his thin body swung violently, and the ball jumped between his hands. Courtney was out of place, and Iverson immediately pulled up and flew out like a sharp arrow away from the string.
Petrus hurriedly came up to double-team, and Iverson instantly passed the ball to Jackson, who stepped into the penalty area. Howard was about to make up for defense, but Chamberlain jumped. He secretly hated him and could only go back. Jackson took the overlord three steps to lay up and sent the ball into the ring.
In the live broadcast room of EpNR, Barkley shook his head helplessly: "There is no suspense in this game. Guys, there is no suspense at all. It's as simple as the United States' fight against Iraq. You think the Warriors' main attack point is ha, that's wrong. The Warriors' biggest advantage is Allen. No one in the Magic can limit Allen. Of course, is this his final? Allen may have been waiting for this day for more than ten years. I understand his mood. When I first slept with a girl, he would kill all sides because he had indeed waited for too long."
Smith watched the game attentively and said casually: "Unless the Magic have a defender like Peja, it is really impossible to defend against AI..."
Barkley looked at his partner in shock, and he asked hesitantly: "You want to say Payton, right? That guy with gloves, right? Peja? If Peja is defending against AI, he will be even broken even by his shorts."
Smith was embarrassed, he was indeed a mistake in his tongue.
Courtney's crotch was almost broken, Iverson's breakthrough was too fierce and could no longer be curbed
Warriors attacked, Iverson took the ball through half the game, then accelerated, raised his eyebrows and rushed into the three-point line with big steps. Courtney hurriedly retreated, Iverson stopped suddenly, dribbled the ball under his crotch and stabilized his body. He rose to the ground and stopped and jumped into the jump shot.
The Warriors defended, Alston signaled Pitrus to come up to cover. As soon as the latter was lifted up, Iverson suddenly turned around and followed Alston, reaching out to steal. Alston hurriedly passed the ball to Lewis. Iverson people followed the ball and continued to reach out to steal Lewis. The latter had no choice but to pass the ball to Courtney. Courtney jumped up to catch the ball. Iverson rushed forward and pulled the ball out of his arms as soon as he landed, and then advanced the fast attack.
The Warriors attacked, Chamberlain helped Iverson cover at a high position, and the latter made great strides. Chamberlain followed, and Iverson passed the ball to him in a double team. Chamberlain got the ball and then slapped it backwards. Iverson received the ball again and made a three-step layup to send the ball into the ring.
Warriors defended, Courtney broke through, Iverson was tough and unretreated. The two collided, and Iverson was knocked away directly, and his headband was knocked away, and he tore off the headband and threw it out of the court, and pounced on it again.
The Warriors attacked, Iverson took the ball silently, and he ran quickly outside the three-point line. The Magic had to send two people to double-team. Courtney and Pitrus joined forces, but a gap was left during the period. Iverson's eyes lit up. He first carried the ball over, then passed between the two sideways, then twisted his waist and stepped, rushed into the penalty area and waved his hand and shot the ball out.
The call in the center of the "AI, Mp" is getting louder and louder, as if it was 201, and that year it was also in the Lakers' home stadium, and so many people shouted like this.
Iverson was still expressionless and had never been so cold.
He is cold to the enemy and even colder to himself. Since he stepped onto the court, he has tried his best, as if he is crazy. When he attacks, he passes the ball and still runs wildly, wherever he has a space. On the defensive end, he will force him to wherever there is a ball. He was knocked over several times. He stood up at all costs and pounced on the next moment.
The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of the arrogant ones, the arrogant ones are afraid of the crazy ones, and the crazy ones are afraid of life.
Courtney is also a tough guy, but now every time he sees Iverson picking up the ball, he can't help but get numb. This is an invincible and powerful existence.
Old Nelson called for a timeout, Billups and Jackson were replaced, Curry and Hill came on the court, Iverson was sweating profusely, chewing gum repeatedly in his mouth, exerting extraordinary force, as if the one who flipped between teeth was not a piece of candy, but his fate.
"Allen," Old Nelson looked at him tentatively, and Iverson grinned and said, "H6, I have no problem at all, my body is full of energy."
Nelson nodded and opened the tactical board and said, "Very good, now we have to attack them and let them defend, everyone else will pull it apart. It's time to show the number one firepower in the West. Curry, the ball is given to AI, you go to the outside line, remember your positioning, a turret."
Curry nodded and said, "No problem, my hand feels hot."
"Grant, please pay attention to the cover. I believe your experience can complete the tasks I have delivered. You have to help AI cover Curry cover Deronti cover"
"Okay, coach, they can just run with confidence. I will continue to implement the tactics you arranged meticulously."
"Okay, Ibaka comes down, Deronti, you are a small forward. If you can damn it, you will grow 10 cm taller, even if it is five cm, it doesn't matter. Anyway, the offense you have to do after you come on the court is not defense. Your running position must be purposeful, be careful of colliding with Allen."
"Purpose? That's not my life, I'm a mad dog."
"Then you get out of here"
"I'm kidding, boss, purpose, absolute purpose, every step I take has a purpose
"Where are me, boss?"
"Allen's main attacker, you are the God of Killing, you have unlimited fire power today"
Chapter completed!