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Chapter 437(2/2)

Zhu Fangyu's height is similar to Ingles, and Ingles' physical fitness is not good, so Zhu Fangyu doesn't feel much pressure when defending.

Now Yi Dun wants to find Bogut and give him some color.

...

Yi Dun still stuck Bogut behind him at the basket, which is a typical front-circling defense.

When a small player defends a big man, the best way to defend is to circumvent the front and not give the big player a chance to catch the ball.

Yao Ming has encountered such defenses many times when playing in the NBA, because everyone knows that once Yao Ming receives the ball, the threat will be too great.

...

Bogut was just criticized by Yi Dun and Yi Jianlian, and now he is furious. Seeing Yi Dun take the initiative to find him, he suddenly became a little awkward.

As the team's big brother, Bogut waved directly to point guard Mills for the ball, and he wanted to play Yi Dun in this offensive round.

Mills naturally couldn't refuse to agree. Big brother wanted the ball, and he was seven feet tall and scored 190 cm at the basket. This was a rhythm that he had to give the ball anyway.

A high lob passed directly to the basket, and the melee between Yi Dun and Bogutt entered a direct heat as the high lob arrived.

Bogut directly used all his strength to feed himself, and wanted to occupy a favorable position to get this high lob.

Seeing that the ball was about to reach the top of his head, Yi Dun gave up the position of Bogut directly, and his legs began to jump like a tight spring.

In Bogut's shocked gaze, Yi Dun grabbed the high lob in mid-air with an extremely terrifying height.

As soon as he landed, Yi Dun directly passed the ball to Zhu Fangyu not far away, and then stepped forward to rush towards the frontcourt.

Bogut, who was moving very slowly, had no chance of catching up with Yidun. When he arrived in the frontcourt, there was only one Ingles in front of Yidun.

Seeing Yi Dun rushing towards him like a tank full of horsepower, Ingles knew very well that if he bumped into him, his career would probably be in lingering.

I am just a white man with ordinary physical fitness, so how can I withstand Yi Dun's wild layup?

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Ingles stretched out his hand and heard Yi Dun's powerful and heavy hands dunks, and even the basketball rack was shaking a little.

Chinese fans were so happy that Australia was sure to lose!
Chapter completed!
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