NBA, Yao Ming is back!

This left everyone on the scene dumbfounded.

What...

What's going on?

What kind of defense is that?

Don't even mention them, even Sam God was dumbfounded.

Why are you just backing away?

How can I return it to you?

Come on up here!

Come up?

Do you think I'm stupid enough to not come up here?

Let's see what you do.

I'm just watching you dribble around like that; are you going to end up swinging it at the rim anyway?

Sam God... was actually a little unsure of what to do.

I don't have that experience.

Black players rely heavily on experience; without it, they're prone to making mental lapses.

Even though everyone had cleared their seats, letting the two of them play one-on-one was a tacit understanding in American basketball.

But this tall Eastern guy kept retreating, even backing up to under the basket. What... what does that mean?

So, should I fight or not?

Can someone teach me?

That program isn't in my head.

"Hurry up and throw it, there's no time left!"

A teammate reminded me.

With no other option, Sam Godd had to grit his teeth and charge forward as the attack timer was about to expire...

Layup.

This……

This is exactly what Yao Ming wanted.

He's standing here.

Regardless of Sam Gold's perspective.

They all blocked the ball with a single slap.

Snapped--

He blocked the ball out of bounds.

It's covered!?

Sam Gold felt a little embarrassed, but it was okay, it was just one ball, everyone makes mistakes sometimes.

Even brothel madams who walk at night too often are prone to getting pecked in the eyes by ducks.

Let alone oneself.

Come again.

He called for the ball and continued his attack.

There's not much time left. That ball didn't touch the rim, so there's no time left for the shot clock.

In normal circumstances, when time is running out and the ball is inbounded, you should shoot.

But if you knew this guy's accuracy rate...

Gee tut.

Now you know why he still went inside when he saw Yao Ming standing under the basket.

Sam Godzilla's accuracy rate is always frighteningly high, fluctuating randomly between being number one and being the most frighteningly high.

Why? As long as you can drive in and attack the basket, your shooting percentage will naturally be high.

If you can't cut through it.

The hit rate is naturally low.

Because... this guy rarely shoots.

Even in the CBA, they don't shoot many three-pointers.

Not to mention the NBA three-point line.

I don't practice much.

From a long two-pointer to a mid-range shot.

Almost every shooting method you can think of.

He...

Not really.

介。

This is the fundamental reason why he couldn't get playing time in the NBA.

Without a basket, you're doomed.

Look at Stephon Marbury and Rafer Alston, when they got to the NBA, they had to honestly work on developing their shooting skills.

If you don't have a three-pointer, you need a mid-range shot.

Sorry, don't ask him. If you do, the answer is no.

All his energy was spent on fancy dribbling, passing techniques, and stylish layups.

What is shooting a basketball?

Can you get a standing ovation on the street?

Just let things take their course.

Yao Ming knew very well why he played so badly in the NBA: opponents would just let him shoot and then concentrate their defense under the basket, interfering with or blocking his shots as soon as he came up.

You're only a little over 1.8 meters tall, and you think you can fly?

Can someone who's 1.8 meters tall make three in-and-out plays in the NBA?

Yes, but...

That's called my Ai Tiantian.

It's not you, Sam God.

With Yao Ming's height, you can just copy his homework: relentlessly defend the paint.

Sure enough, even though he had a clear opportunity to shoot, Sam Gold himself lacked confidence in himself.

They still try to execute flashy layup attacks.

With limited time available, and knowing that Yao Ming would definitely attack the basket, the situation was unfortunate.

The instant he made his move.

actually……

One slap was all it took to stop his attack.

They arrested him directly.

Grab...grab your hat!!!

If there's a most exhilarating defensive style, it has to be the volleyball block and the hard-hitting block.

This……

This is the kind of person we need!

When Cheeks, the 76ers' assistant coach, saw this, he couldn't help but stand up.

Poor Sam God.

Yao Ming was the only one who ignored Yao Ming's every move and simply stood under the basket waiting for him.

For a moment, he actually felt...

like.

I've forgotten how to play ball.

Of course, he had never faced someone that tall before. Where on the street could you find someone that tall? If someone that tall existed, they would have been playing basketball at a college.

Therefore, his tactics were ineffective against Yao Ming, who is 2.28 meters tall.

Vulnerable.

Especially knowing that you only go for the basket.

For someone who can reach a height of more than three meters while standing.

I'll let you know today.

What does it feel like when God puts a lid on a basketball hoop?

Snapped.

Snapped.

bang.

bang.

bang.

Yao Ming almost made him depressed.

There's simply no way to attack the basket against such a giant using the layup method.

Actually, the best way to deal with Yao Ming, who is still relatively thin now, is the same as how to deal with Wenban and Yama in the future.

Push him away with your body.

Use force to shake him away before making your move.

Otherwise, you want to try your hand at fancy tricks under the basket.

They don't care about you at all; they just wait for you to make a move before interfering.

Besides, Sam Gold is only a little over 1.8 meters tall.

If you can't score under the basket, then you can only shoot.

But his shooting, to be honest...

He probably doesn't even believe it himself.

His girlfriend is probably a better shooter than him.

Adding to that, Yao Ming said, "Everyone move aside and let him shoot."

Sam Godwin almost became depressed.

I've lost my touch when it comes to shooting.

It's like having legs whose soul has been drained by your girlfriend; they can't throw a ball with soul.

Jingle bells~ Jingle bells~

The iron clattered.

The famous, ambitious streetball king who wants to make a name for himself in the NBA like Stephon Marbury.

Upon entering, he immediately encountered the formidable opponent of the newbie village, Yao Ming, who launched a deadly attack.

Even in the end.

The competition was played like a blacksmith's march.

He managed to make a few shots throughout the game.

But ever since Yao Ming adopted the strategy of retreating to the basket.

Of the 18 shots that followed, only 2 were successful...

Both times, Sam Gold saw himself score and wondered if he was hallucinating.

Despite his relentless missed shots and Yao Ming's unstoppable rim protection, he was unable to score.

The score difference continued to widen.

Reversing that is impossible.

Sam Gold feels like his basketball dream is coming true.

I just entered the NBA.

I almost couldn't keep going.

……

The score is now 65-30, a 30-point lead, with less than a minute left in the game.

The outcome is no longer important.

Ironically, Yao Ming managed to grab 30 rebounds despite the opposing team's poor shooting.

Summer League is really a gathering of close friends.

It feels like I can't even pick up all the rebounds.

In addition, these marginalized people and temporary workers are not capable or tall enough.

Yao Ming's rebounding was so impressive... When Cheeks looked at the stats, he thought he was seeing things.

30 rebounds.

It's not 30 points.

Honestly, I almost doubted whether my eyes were connected to my brain.

and……

He also delivered a whopping 15 blocks here.

There was nothing we could do; some people were just too stubborn, and then the others came in and gave us a few hats too.

Live together.

Just think about it, you have to ejaculate 15 times.

They were actually forced to fight back.

What a painful realization this is.

It hurts so much.

In addition, assists in the NBA are much easier to rack up than in the CBA under FIBA ​​rules.

Data statistics are more flexible.

Yao Ming recorded 8 assists.

In the end, these players learned their lesson. Whenever Yao Ming got the ball, they would drive straight in. Whoever ran the fastest would get the ball and launch a fast break to score points.

He has only scored 8 points so far.

It was all covered by supplementary deductions.

However, after this game, these players realized that by building a good relationship with Yao Ming, they could get more fast break opportunities and achieve better stats.

After becoming the fast break boy in the Summer League.

Then they'll definitely pass the ball to me in the later stages of the game.

This is called "emotional intelligence".

What's the point of fighting and killing?

Everyone is at my disposal.

That's real skill.

Of course, if you really can't grasp the meaning of "emotional intelligence"...

Yao Ming doesn't recommend discussing "Martial Virtue" with you now, or studying what "Nuclear Peace" means.

However, 8 points still seems too hard to accept, so let's make it 10.

Since the outcome was no longer relevant, Yao Ming, seeing the dejected Sam God, hatched a plan.

There's always a reason why someone is pitiful.

After saying that—

So I took a picture of him replicating his skills.

My luck is really bad.

It was actually a downgraded version of Sam Gold's dribbling.

It's okay.

That's enough; these people are all marginalized anyway.

I can still show off a bit here.

Show off your powerful... ball-handling skills.

Then, to everyone's disbelief...

Before Sam God, the very creator of this skill.

Ignite the entire Rocky Mountains.

Although a tall person may do the same move in the future, it would be even better if this move were brought forward by nearly 30 years.

That's really...

It's not much different from watching Gundam.

After all, when Yao Ming saw someone of that height doing that move back then...

He also thought he had seen a Gundam.

Now it's someone else's turn to savor it.

Yao Ming dribbled the ball to Sam Gold.

Since he's already won, whatever he does now is just considered fun by everyone, and no one has any objections.

Cheeks was even more stunned by Yao Ming's 30+15 performance, where the points and rebounds were indistinguishable.

I'm still struggling to break free from this state.

then.

What the fans think today...

The most bragging-worthy moment after buying a ticket to get in.

All I could see was his height of 2.28 meters.

Start dribbling and breaking through.

Dribbling and driving to the basket is out of the question.

return……

The movements are exaggerated.

The stride is terrifying.

Yao Ming lowered his center of gravity, stretched out his long arms, and sent the ball sharply to the side and forward.

The ball was pushed so far that it almost reached the three-point line.

The defensive player was Sam Gold himself.

He instinctively moved in the direction he was diving for the ball.

But in that instant, Philadelphia's number 11 hand gently flipped over.

The basketball that had just been pushed out... in an instant...

He was pulled sideways to the other side of his body.

What?!

Did I... did I forget to bring my brain with me?

just.

This is……

What is this?

The fans at the scene were stunned, regardless of whether it was done during the Summer League or not.

This... isn't that Sam Gold dribbling??

The Philadelphia No. 11 remained as steady as a rock throughout the entire journey, hardly swaying at all.

Sam Gold dribbling is so well executed that he can do it to perfection simply by relying on his super long wingspan and super large hands.

Then, take advantage of the momentum to break through.

He completely fooled the defender in front of him.

Yao Ming originally intended to make a layup, but unexpectedly there was no one in front of him.

Yes, their will has been destroyed.

Oh well.

Let's do a windmill dunk!

Little Deng.

Take a good look.

What is a big man's windmill dunk?

With a loud bang.

Although it's not that good in terms of stretch and appearance.

There wasn't even much time spent in the air.

But tell me, isn't this a big windmill?

A seven-foot-tall man performing this move would make any tall person drool with envy.

Especially that guy from San Antonio.

I've always dreamed of having this.

"I'm...I'm going to die!!!!!!!!!"

The scene went wild.

They didn't finish the game in the last ten seconds or so.

They were immediately surrounded by fans who rushed up to them.

have to say.

Amelika's hype and adoration are still pretty good.

And this ball...

It was also captured on camera by China's sports channel.

Complete and intact.

The live stream was broadcast to basketball fans across the country.

Who would have thought?

The first Summer League match.

It exploded.

P.S.: It's past midnight! Please vote! Hehe~

This is all I can do during the new book period. I'll update more frequently once it's officially released!