Three consecutive three-pointers, shooting through Houston!
Rockets head coach Rudy Tomjalovic immediately called a time-out to make adjustments.
Tonight, it was raining heavily in amorous Miami.
It was very wet!
It was very moist!
Zhou Yan also transformed into the Dragon King, causing the entire American Airlines Stadium to be filled with strong winds and torrential rain.
Three parts of the rain covered the sky and drowned the space city, preventing the rocket from taking off!
Drexler was dumbfounded.
He was once the second best shooting guard in the Alliance.
He had seen many great scoring performances.
He had also played against Jordan many times.
Although most of them were blown up by Jordan, they were blown up with dignity every time.
Who would have thought that at the start of the new season, he would be hit by three three-pointers in a row, which was a slap in the face.
It was too embarrassing!
At the age of retirement, being humiliated like this was a little shameful.
Young people don't care about martial arts!
"Reinforce the tight defense. Don't let Zhou Yan easily shoot three-pointers.”
"His ability to hold the ball is not good. In addition, he should play more inside players. The opponent's inside players were their weaknesses.”
"Alonzo Mourning's defensive ability is not bad, but that Ben Wallace or something, he's so short to play inside, we can get more points on him.”
Tomjalovich began to lay out tactics.
……
"Zhou Yan is awesome! Wasn't this too fierce? Was this the so-called walking dynasty? He's too strong!"
"I always feel that Zhou Yan is stronger than people think. This guy has great potential.”
"Damn it! This three-pointer... Was it injected with stimulants? It was too terrifying. Even Ray Allen wasn't this powerful, right?”
The Heat fans were filled with excitement and agitation!
Many female fans were already cheering.
If Zhou Yan could continue his great performance.
He would probably be able to completely conquer them in just a few rounds.
There would be many female fans who chose to tattoo Zhou Yan's head on their bodies and their clothes.
"Damn it! Remember one thing at all times. You have unlimited right to fire, so try to choose the best time to attack.”
"When the feeling comes, it doesn't matter if you shoot some unreasonable shots.”
Patreili patted Zhou Yan's shoulder encouragingly.
Zhou Yan still had a one-year contract of 600,000 dollars left.
When his contract expired, he could leave the Heat at any time.
Now, Patrick Riley treated him like a grandfather.
Want to score?
You have unlimited firing rights!
The status of the team?
I'll directly make you the boss!
The old generals weren't convinced?
Whoever is not convinced can get lost!
After more than two months of training and observation.
Patreili was extremely determined to use Zhou Yan as the core of the team.
What he needed to do now was to see how his actual combat ability was.
Zhou Yan's talent and skills made Patrick very excited.
But in the history of the league, there was no shortage of talented players.
Many talented players couldn't cause any waves in the league. They couldn't even play basketball.
Even though he was determined to use Zhou Yan as the core of the team.
Patreili still had to undergo a long-term inspection.
Zhou Yan had to perform well in the first 20 matches.
He only needed to average 15 or 16 points per game, and his field goal percentage was not low. He had already reached Patreilly's expectations.
Who would have thought that Zhou Yan would be so ruthless at the start?
He shot three three-pointers in a row, riddling the Rockets with holes!
In this era where three-pointers were not popular.
In this era where Ray Allen scored an average of 2.5 three-pointers per game, he could be called a super god of shooting.
Zhou Yan was like an alien from an alien civilization.
It was obviously a few dimensions higher than the entire Alliance. Dimensional reduction attack!
"That was too accurate."
Monica Bellucci clapped and cheered.
Kim Kardashian's eyes were bright." It would be even better if he was as accurate on the field as he was off the field.”
He paused and returned.
Zhou Yan continued onstage. He waved at the two goddesses.
With only two goddesses helping out, it was indeed a little too shabby.
It did not match the identity of the Sea King Zhou Yan at all.
However, he was not in a hurry.
The final kill in the finals last season had brought Zhou Yan a lot of exposure, allowing countless goddesses to see him.
However, most goddesses would not immediately fall for him because of this ball and his looks.
Only Kim Kardashian and Monica Bellucci took the bait.
He wanted to attract more attention from the goddess.
He could only rely on a steady stream of exciting and explosive performances.
He could only become stronger!
Rocket ball.
Drexler arched the ball and kept changing directions.
However, Zhou Yan, this moving steel wall, did not give in at all.
He had no chance of breaking through at all.
Not only was Zhou Yan's body strong, but his defensive awareness, experience, and judgment were all at the grandmaster level. He rarely made mistakes.
It was indeed difficult to force an old Drexler to eat Zhou Yan.
He hung the ball to Barkley on the flank, opened the way with his big butt, and pushed Bowen to the basket.
As a defensive vanguard, Bowen's physique was not bad.
However, it was a little difficult for him to defend against flying pigs of this size.
Barkley's one move was enough to take over the world.
He drove the excavator to the basket and turned around to shoot. Bowen could only foul.
But Bowen was very sly.
He pressed one hand on Barkley's shoulder, and the elbow of his other arm quietly poked Barkley's stomach.
Barkley had a fiery temper.
He was someone who even dared to kill O'Neill.
Bowen's header completely angered Barkley and pushed him out of the end line.
Bowen stood up innocently, winning the sympathy of the referee.
The referee awarded Barkley a technical foul.
In fact, the Alliance had only just introduced the concept of malicious fouls in the 1990s.
If a player received a first-degree foul, he would be fined.
If they received two first-level malicious fouls or one second-level malicious foul, they would be directly expelled from the game.
Because of this, the players had restrained their movements.
However, in this era of iron-blooded basketball.
Fights were very common.
Black hands, black feet, and strangulation were all common.
It could be seen that Barkley was not in a good mood tonight.
He had just eaten more than ten fried chicken, so he felt a little nauseous after being poked by Bao Wen. His anger was ignited on the spot.
This was the correct way to start the NBA!
This kind of iron-blooded ball style of carrying a ball while fighting was what Zhou Yan admired the most.
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