After Wall took the ball, Han Zhe was not discouraged. Instead, his fighting spirit was ignited. Basketball was interesting in this way. Now that the outcome was unknown, he would not admit defeat just because of one goal.
The Red Team was just about to kick off when Wall took the initiative to run to Han Zhe's side. This meant that Wall was taking the initiative to mark Han Zhe. Han Zhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't know if he should curse or be proud. He had just entered the field and was already targeted by an All-Star player. This treatment was very good.
The scouts on the sidelines were also focused. Han Zhe's current performance was at least very eye-catching, and from Wall's active marking, it could be seen that Han Zhe had already attracted Wall's attention.
However, just as everyone was waiting for Han Zhe to fight Wall again, Whitman played everyone hard. He called a pause and changed the player!
Of course, it was not Han Zhe but Wall, who was dumbfounded. Wittman said with conviction," This is not a real match. I've said it more than once before. Give the rookies more opportunities to perform. You're the only one dominating the game now. Who wants to see you play? Go to training!"”
Wall was a star player and the core of the Wizards. Theoretically, Wittman, a new coach who had just come on stage, should be more polite to him. However, Wittman was different from ordinary new coaches. He had been promoted from an assistant coach of the Wizards. He was very familiar with the team and had prestige. There was no need to give Wall face.
Although Wall was a little unhappy, he still obediently went to the side to train.
Wall got off, and Wittman asked Thomas to change into the yellow team's training uniform to take Wall's position. The surprise came too suddenly, and Thomas almost went crazy with joy. He didn't expect to have a chance to play again just after he got off the field.
Wittman had his own considerations when he brought Thomas on again. Previously, they had been most optimistic about Thomas, and they had invited Thomas to come for a trial. However, now that they realized that Han Zhe was also very good, it was a little difficult to make a decision. They might as well let them play face-to-face and see the situation.
"If you get abused by this rookie, I'll beat you up later!”Wall suddenly ran to the sidelines and shouted at Han Zhe. When he saw Wittman glaring at him, he ran away in embarrassment.
Han Zhe almost laughed out loud when he saw Wall's silly look. Of course, he knew what Wall meant. Thomas was beaten up by him just now, and Han Zhe had succeeded in fighting Wall twice. If Han Zhe couldn't beat Thomas now, wouldn't Wall lose face as well? Anyway, his idea was very strange, and ordinary people couldn't understand it. Han Zhe's idea was also very strange, and he understood it instantly!
Wall left the field. The reporters were a little disappointed. After all, Wall was a star player and had a lot of selling points. Rookies like them who did not enter the league's training camp did not receive much attention.
As for the scouts, they were cursing Wittman for being cunning. If it was Han Zhe, they would definitely protest. Or rather, they would show that Han Zhe was really strong and they could seriously consider him.
But now that Wall was switched, it was a beautiful move. They had no right to interfere with the change of key players. Moreover, Wall had indeed kept asking for the ball. They had nothing to say when he was switched. After all, it was rookie performance time, not star performance time.
The most important thing was that Thomas, who was facing Han Zhe, could only be said to be average. If Han Zhe beat Thomas, it would prove that he was stronger, but it would never be clear how strong he was.
They could only console themselves that there were benefits to this arrangement. If Han Zhe couldn't beat Thomas, they could give up on Han Zhe. Thomas was only at the second round of the competition. If Han Zhe couldn't even beat Thomas, they could forget about him.
Some scouts did not care. They did not lack defenders. Today, they were here to see the inside line. No matter how Han Zhe performed, they were not interested.
The game continued. As the point guard, Han Zhe had the ball. However, before Thomas could get close, Han Zhe passed the ball to his teammate who was open. The opponent made a jump shot.
Wall, who was in the distance, gritted his teeth in anger and almost rushed over to scold Han Zhe again. However, many scouts nodded secretly. Basketball was not a sport for one person. It was not good to play alone. Moreover, the ball just now showed that Han Zhe had a good view of the big picture and good prediction. His teammate had just run out of the empty space, and he had passed the ball.
After the opponent had passed the half-court, Han Zhe did not specifically mark Thomas. He did not expect Thomas to dribble the ball and lean toward him. Han Zhe was stunned for a moment before he understood. He was not the only one who wanted to perform. Thomas must have seen that his main competitor was Han Zhe, so he wanted to play against Han Zhe to suppress his limelight.
Seeing this, Han Zhe did not stand on ceremony. He took the initiative to go up to him, and the corners of his mouth curled up. He thought to himself, If you want to be tortured, don't blame me for not giving you face. He already knew Thomas's strength. His speed and ball control ability were inferior to Wall's by a level, and his physical condition was not much better than Han Zhe's. He had no advantage in front of Thomas.
The other players did not come to assist in defense. Firstly, this was not a regular match, so there was no need to fight too hard. Secondly, this match was to see the performance of the rookies. One-on-one was the best way to see their strength. If someone interfered, whether it was the offense or the defense, they would not be happy. Even the scouts watching would not be happy. No one would do such a thankless thing.
Thomas did a butterfly walk in front of Han Zhe, but before he could even break through, Han Zhe took a step forward and stole the ball from him. He picked it up and moved it across the court. After he got to the bottom, he threw it above the opponent's basket. A big rookie who outflanked him jumped high and after receiving the ball, he did a beautiful alley-oop and poured the ball in.
"Beautiful pass, Han!" The big man ran over and bumped his chest with Han Zhe excitedly. He praised him sincerely. The ball just now had made him famous. There was a lot of applause from the sidelines. He was grateful that Han Zhe gave him this opportunity to perform. After Han Zhe intercepted the ball, the opponent's backcourt was empty. Only one player returned to defend in time. Han Zhe could have made a few more moves and he could have made the shot.
"You did it beautifully too!" Everyone carried the sedan chair. Han Zhe also praised the other party and quickly returned to defense.
Wittman, who was on the sidelines, nodded. He did not like players who played too selfishly. He was very satisfied with Han Zhe's handling of the ball in the most reasonable way, and the pass was also very accurate. At present, other than Han Zhe's three-pointer, he was a very well-rounded player.
When Thomas dribbled the ball to face Han Zhe again, he was a little lacking in confidence. This time, he did not choose to break through, but passed the ball to assist his teammate in scoring.
Many people on the sidelines shook their heads slightly. Although the ball had gone in with his assist, he had already lost against Han Zhe. Although Han Zhe had also passed the ball, Han Zhe was an empty pass. He had a good grasp of the overall situation and timing.
However, Thomas could not break through the forced pass. Although the ball also went in, it was his teammate who received the ball and relied on his own strength to break through the defense again. The difference was obvious.
Han Zhe served the ball from the backcourt, and Crawford controlled the ball to attack. Han Zhe thought that he would not be able to do anything in this round of attack, but he did not expect Crawford to slow down and not play fast. When he caught up, he passed the ball to him and whispered," Han, you played well. Don't pass this ball. You can score one yourself!"”
"Thank you, then I won't stand on ceremony.”Han Zhe smiled gratefully and took the initiative to look for Thomas, who was a little angry.
Han Zhe came to the top arc outside the three-point line and returned a butterfly step to Thomas, who was defending. Han Zhe's dribbling frequency and footwork were much more elegant than Thomas's. Then, Han Zhe followed up with an illusory pass to trick Thomas into shifting his center of gravity. However, this was still a fake move. Amid a series of exclamations, Thomas was completely lost. Han Zhe dribbled from behind and changed his direction to break through again.
It was a long story. In fact, Han Zhe's set of movements was completed in a single breath. In a short period of time, he had made several dazzling moves.
Thomas, who had already lost his center of gravity, reflexively changed direction again, ready to snatch the ball. He twisted his ankle and fell to the ground with a cry of pain. Han Zhefeng also swept past him. After entering the paint, he easily dodged a power forward's interception with a European step and easily scored a layup!
“MyGod! What an elegant breakthrough, poor Thomas!”
"Han's movements are so agile, beautiful consecutive breakthroughs. He actually dares to use his street ball moves in actual combat, and the effect is so good. It reminds me of Iverson from back then!”
" This goal is a response to Thomas 'provocation. The gap between the two is too big. Thomas was actually shaken down."
" Thomas isn't weak, but Mrs. Han is a pervert…"
The people around him were in an uproar. After all, Han Zhe had outmaneuvered the opponent beautifully. His agile movements, extremely fast speed, and elegant style of the ball were impeccable!
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