from the golden generation

Chapter 197

Chapter 197

Ewing couldn't understand the president's approach, but everyone had his reason for doing something.

No one will do something for no reason.

Stern said it was for the good of Yan Song, so he did this for the good of Yan Song.

Ewing will not know what Yan Song will face after they retire.

Although this sentence has been repeated many times, the truth is still the same.

The Knicks executives dare to violate the regulations now, will they dare not in the future?When all Yan Song's helpers leave, will they fall into the trap.

Another thing is that everyone in the Knicks knows about Yan Song's contract.

They used to make fun of this incident, why no one stopped or stopped it at that time.

Up to now, Yan Song's affairs have been unable to recover, and Ewing's misery is also hateful.

Both parties have their own reasons. Ewing's persuasion failed, but he did not give up.

If he sacrificed his face in exchange for Yan Song staying in the Knicks, then Ewing thought it was worth it, worth a hundred.

...

The matter is over.

On the 10th, the Knicks have no game as a rest day.

But no one in the team was idle. When Yan Song arrived, the three Chris brothers were practicing spot-up shooting.

Seeing how happy Charles is, it should feel good.

Seeing this, Yan Song put his backpack away, walked up to Childs and said.

"It feels good today."

"That's right, don't even look at who I am."

Childs didn't mean to be low-key, Yan Song smiled evilly and said.

"Then practice with me, I just want to find the touch."

After Yan Song finished speaking, he took the basketball from Childs' hand and walked outside the three-point line.

In Houston, who was drinking water, he couldn't laugh or cry, and Childs didn't know if he was cursing.

Grandma, it's a mistake to ask Lao Tzu to "trouble" this time around!

Childs complained in his heart, but his pace was not slow, and he followed Yan Song to the three-point line.

The two have already stood up with one offense and one defense, and Oakley and Johnson, who are practicing jumping under the basket, both retreated.

Seeing this, the others backed down one after another, giving Yan Song and Childs room to challenge each other.

"The rice style is still normal?"

Yan Song grabbed the ball with one hand and asked Childs a question.

"Or I use the rice style, you can do whatever you want."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Song shook his shoulders in disguise in advance to lower his body, and made a feint and directly passed Childs.

Childs isn't ready yet, damn it, you broke through before I replied.

Childs gave Yan Song the middle finger in his heart, and Yan Song was still breaking through happily without knowing it.

After dribbling the ball exactly three times, Yan Song succeeded in picking the basket and scored a point.

Now that the ball came to Charles, Childs was a little flustered.

Yan Song's defense is not excellent, but it is not bad.

If the full defense score is 10 points, then Yan Song's defense is around 7 points.

Faced with him, Yan Song has a height advantage, and his arms will pose a threat to him. Maybe he will be chased by Yan Song.

Childs didn't want to be ashamed. Generally speaking, Yan Song wouldn't take civil wars too seriously.

Thinking that Yan Song would save himself some face, Childs broke through to the right after a few seconds.

Yan Song used his body as a hindrance to Childs, and some of Childs' subconscious strength was consumed.

This made him have to dribble again. Although Yan Song said that he was allowed to dribble unlimited times, who would be embarrassed.

If I dribbled the ball more than three times, wouldn't I lose face? Charles dribbled once and turned around.

But blocked by Yan Song's chest again, Childs wanted to bump up, but Yan Song dodged away suddenly.

Childs lost his center of gravity, and as a last resort, Childs dribbled the ball again.

Shooting directly, Childs was far from the basket and did not risk a layup.

Childs made a mid-range shot, but fortunately scored, and scored 1-1 with Yan Song.

"Not bad, I said you feel very good."

Hearing Yan Song's praise to him, Childs proudly rubbed his nose with his finger.

Yan Song was laughing wildly in his heart, this time he was going to try a trick with Childs, poor thing, he was so proud now, he didn't know what he would be like later.

In Yan Song's offensive round, Childs' defense was close. Yan Song swept the ball low and passed Childs with one step.

Childs doesn't have the ability to keep up with opponents quickly, which makes his tight defense useless.

Yan Song dribbled the ball twice and moved forward quickly.

Looking at Yan Song's back, Childs became puzzled.

After Yan Song passed him, he did not attack the inside line in a straight line, but ran from the right side to the inside line.

I just watched Yan Song take two big steps and jump directly over the basket.

Off the court, Houston and Oakley stood up suspiciously. They thought Yan Song was going to dunk.

They were still wondering, but Johnson and the others suddenly thought of something, and stood up in surprise.

Just listen to Johnson's yell in surprise.

"A backhand dunk?"

After the words fell, Yan Song grabbed the ball with one hand and violently dunked a section higher than the basket.

He actually dunked the ball into the basket with a backhand.

Looking at it this way, those levers for avoiding the block are not worth mentioning. This kind of dunk is more effective, directly over the basket for a backhand dunk.

The people off the field screamed, and Childs was scratching his head and turning his back on Yan Song, who was not going to watch the field.

As long as you don't see it, you won't feel anything.

He didn't look at it, but Yan Song walked up to his back and said to him.

"Did you get fooled by me? It's time for you to attack."

After all, Yan Song threw the ball to Childs to lower the center of gravity.

Childs is embarrassed and angry now, Yan Song's trash talk is now not directed at the enemy, but instead attacked at friendly forces.

With a dark face, Charles retreated directly with a dribble, and then pulled back under his crotch.

He shot a three-pointer in the eyes of everyone who couldn't believe it.

"Watch me kill you!"

Childs yelled triumphantly. They usually decide the winner by three points, two points count as one point, and three-pointers count as two points.

Now if Charles scored this goal, then Yan Song would lose.

On the contrary, if he doesn't enter, then Yan Song is very likely to kill Childs.

Childs threw the basketball in his hand, and Yan Song slapped him back after just a few moves in mid-air.

"I the fuck..."

Childs can't say anything, this is too perverted, no wonder people call you perverted every day in Houston.

He can block three-pointers, everyone is teammates, you just let me beat you once, okay?What a conscience!

Childs began to blame Yan Song with his conscience, and the ball went out of bounds.

Childs picked it up and wanted to continue attacking, but was stopped by Yan Song.

Seeing Yan Song asking for the ball, Childs explained.

"You blocked the ball, and the right to get the ball out of bounds belongs to me."

Yan Song was silent for a few seconds, and then said a very classic sentence.

"You have been blocked by me, but you still have the nerve to ask for the ball?"

When the words fell, the audience booed...

(End of this chapter)