NBA, Yao Ming is back!

The nickname "Great White Shark".

Since Yao Ming can remember, he should belong to only one person.

How did it suddenly happen to me?

Fortunately, the competition is still ongoing.

There was no time to think.

Reintroducing the offensive.

In just a few seconds, Battier was caught in a dilemma, unable to expend any energy, and could only hold onto the ball tightly in the low post, his face growing increasingly grim.

The Shanghai team's bench erupted in cheers. Mao Haibin stared wide-eyed, muttering to himself, "This kid... his defense is just too tough!"

"Bartel was clearly giving it his all just now."

"That one down."

"If I try to block it, I estimate my chest will hurt until tomorrow."

"He's acting like nothing happened..."

"You're telling me? This is the first time I've seen someone stand up to this tactic from Batel in China."

"And they held on."

Having been completely overwhelmed by Battier just moments before, he was now filled with disbelief as he watched Yao Ming effectively shut Battier down.

Li Qiuping was even more astonished.

He only knew that Yao Ming had excellent physical qualities and strength, but he never imagined that they were this good.

You should know that he is still 16 years old and growing, and his weight is only 115 kilograms.

And it's quite obvious, given his height and build.

In the future, anyone weighing over 130 kilograms will be considered slim.

That's how it is now.

The future is truly something to look forward to.

What followed was a duet between Yao Ming and Battulga.

If your star player is being sarcastic, and he's supposed to be a newbie, you can't possibly refuse to give him face.

But now a problem arises.

Throughout the third quarter, the Beijing team placed almost all of their offensive pressure on him, while on the defensive end, he had to stay close to Yao Ming.

Every time you need the ball in the low post, every time you need to back down the opponent, you have to grit your teeth and unleash your ultimate backhand.

9% energy consumption may not seem like much, but after four or five consecutive triggers, plus the energy loss from running back and forth, it can be quite significant.

His stamina was almost completely depleted. What's worse, the 2.2% movement speed reduction debuff that lasted after each skill was now stacking up, making his steps increasingly heavy.

His lower body started to feel unstable when he exerted force; when he bumped Yao Ming earlier, he even showed signs of losing his footing.

Possession returned to the Shanghai Sharks. As Yao Ming received the ball and advanced the ball, he caught a glimpse of Battier, who was leaning over, panting, and even his retreat was a beat slower. A knowing look flashed across Yao's eyes. This was the price of reckless play; using one's signature skill as a regular move inevitably led to backlash sooner or later.

After all, Batel's physical fitness has never been particularly good.

Moreover, the side effects of using this skill now are too great.

Of course, no one in China has ever allowed him to use it like this continuously.

Therefore, this was the first time Batel had experienced such a side effect.

Saulius didn't try to go one-on-one this time. Seeing Yao Ming firmly positioned in the low post, he simply passed the ball in.

This is actually a signal and a change.

When the team's foreign players all pass the ball like this.

This indicates that the team's main offensive strategy has changed.

Needless to say, Saulius and Yao Ming are not even in the same league defensively.

In other words, starting from this game, the core of the Big Sharks' offense and defense became unknowingly transformed.

They all became number 15.

As the Sharks attacked, Yao Ming backed up against Battier, calmed himself down slightly, and instead of activating his skill, he used his body's strength to gently push him away.

Bartel instinctively tried to brace himself, but his muscles ached all over, and he hesitated for half a second when he tried to exert force. He staggered back half a step, leaving an opening.

Yao Ming turned around smoothly, stretched out his long arm, and easily scored with a layup.

As he landed, he glanced at Batel. Batel's face had turned pale, sweat was streaming down his face, and even the fierce look in his eyes had disappeared.

The Beijing team attacked again, and Battier still gritted his teeth and asked for the ball, but this time his waving motion was weaker. His teammate passed the ball to him, and he backed down against Yao Ming, trying to use his signature "Iron Mountain Backstab," but he couldn't muster any strength. The 3.1% strength boost wasn't fully activated at all, and when his back hit Yao Ming, it felt like hitting a soft iron plate, with no effect whatsoever.

Yao Ming remained firmly planted on his lower body, using the control of his center of gravity achieved by unlocking the level 3 Iron Mountain Strike to easily deflect the opponent's force and neutralize the resistance. At the same time, he spread his long arms high, completely blocking the opponent's attack space.

Batel tried to turn around, but his steps felt like they were made of lead. The side effect of the reduced speed slowed his movements by more than a beat. He had only turned halfway when Yao Ming cut off his path.

In a moment of panic, the pass was intercepted by Yao Ming.

After Yao Ming received the ball, he immediately passed it to Zhang Yong for a fast break. The whole move was smooth and fluid, while Battier stood still.

He was so exhausted that he barely had the strength to raise his hand to grab a rebound, and could only watch Yao Ming's back as he gasped for breath.

After these few rounds, his physical strength had completely reached its limit.

The side effects of repeatedly triggering the Iron Mountain Lean technique completely erupted. His physical strength was exhausted, his movement speed decreased, making his steps sluggish, and he even lost the stability of his lower body.

The iron-clad stance he had been so proud of just moments before had now become a burden that dragged him down.

He tried to exert more force, but all his muscles were protesting, and every step felt heavy.

They can't even hold their positions properly on defense, and they can't even dribble the ball steadily on offense.

Mistakes began to increase dramatically.

He knew very well how much physical exertion this move consumed.

He thought it was only natural that things would turn out this way after using it so many times.

I never imagined that it would be used so many times in such a short period of time after it was developed.

So it was expected that I would end up like this.

Batel admitted that he had gotten carried away.

But even if that were all, what he found most unacceptable was...

Why?

Why is that kid on the other side still alive and kicking?

And what broke his defenses the most was...

People...

It's the fourth quarter now.

They kept doing it one after another.

Yao Ming leans on Tieshan.

It pushed open Batel.

An easy hook shot.

Yao Ming leans on Tieshan.

The second center forward of the Beijing team, who was cutting in, collided with him and was sent flying.

Traveling while dribbling.

On the offensive end, Yao Ming is a rock-solid force.

Top-flying Batel.

One-handed dunk, a powerful smash into the basket.

On the defensive end, Yao Ming is an iron mountain.

Bartel was knocked off his feet before he even got the ball.

He didn't even have the strength to reach out and catch the ball, which flew directly out of bounds.

Yao Ming leans on Tieshan.

This time it was even more outrageous, as it nearly knocked Batel out of bounds.

Bartel, completely exhausted, was on the verge of collapsing.

Then I saw this young man, number 15, in front of me.

He took off with the ball.

A powerful two-handed dunk.

Right in front of Batel.

They forcefully reversed the score.

From this moment on.

He knew it.

There's no way I can turn this game around.

That is indeed the case.

Throughout the fourth quarter, he was too exhausted from the earlier stages and couldn't recover at all. Without him as the core player, the strength of the entire Beijing team dropped significantly.

He can only hover his head on the outside.

They couldn't get the rebounds.

That would only lower the hit rate.

The pitchers will only face more pressure.

This creates a vicious cycle.

The point difference widened steadily.

What made Barthes roll his eyes was...

With two minutes remaining in the fourth quarter.

This is number 15.

Damn it.

He's even using his Iron Mountain Lean here.

They flew off one after another.

Scoring again and again.

Just this one wave.

16 out of 17 shots made.

94% hit rate...

In addition, two free throws were awarded.

34 points.

In addition, he grabbed 16 rebounds.

Six cappings.

He also had 6 assists.

And 1 steal.

And Batel himself.

Take advantage of the fact that no one is guarding him.

Finally, he made a mid-range shot.

The entire match.

He got 20 points.

The Big Shark ultimately defeated their opponent 90-65, a 25-point blowout.

In particular, they limited Battier, who was in excellent form in the first half, to only two points in the second half.

This game.

This was destined to make Yao Ming famous.

Battier didn't even want to be interviewed after the game.

When asked whether Yao Ming would be able to enter the starting lineup more quickly given his performance, Li Qiuping replied...

Li Qiuping made the boldest decision in CBA history.

He glanced at the reporter who asked the question.

He suddenly opened his mouth and laughed:

"No need to be faster."

"Just go for it."

The scene was in uproar. No one in history has ever become a key player in the CBA after just two games.

It's common to spend a year on the bench after registering.

Even Yao Ming himself was like that in the past, wasn't he?

And now.

He became a key player with ease.

And when asked who the team leader is.

Saulius dared not speak recklessly this time.

He glanced at Yao Ming.

He said it very politely:

"I'm just a foreign player, I'm here to help the team. I'm a guest, so of course the host should be the boss."

Although he didn't say anything explicitly, he essentially acknowledged that he wasn't the team's absolute core player.

This was during the era when foreign players dominated the CBA.

This is unprecedented.

Little Nelson, look here, look at this data.

Regarding Yao Ming's evaluation.

From the original c.

It has been upgraded to b.

He even thought about it for a moment and then crossed out the "b".

After thinking about it, I wrote a b+.

Throughout his scouting career in Asia and Europe.

This is the first time.

To have a non-American player.

Write it here.

He even surpassed another athlete he favored in Europe.

She was only 18 years old.

Its name is...

Dirk Nowitzki.

He's nothing more than a b now.

P.S.: Please continue reading and recommend this book.

There will be an extra update today.

I can't write much during the new book period, please forgive me. Three chapters is my limit. I'll write more when it's released!