Chapter 685: On the Self-cultivation of Actors

Hayward scored the goal against the basket against James, which is really a giant planet.

Of course, it can also be said to be a balloon transport, after all, Hayward is not a superstar now.

James grinned. To tell the truth, he was very happy just brushing his shots. I didn't expect Hayward to get the ball for the third time and also made a backhand to the bottom line.

Therefore, James is responsible for this ball.

"Swipe~"

Free throws were scored again, 38:47, and the point difference was once again opened, which was almost very close.

Hayward waved vigorously, and this time he hit three points, he was also very excited.

"Being covered by two? It's luck for you to score this goal."

Han Miao looked at Hayward with a little sullen look, and couldn't help but complain about his brother.

"Low-key, low-key, and mine is strength, strength."

Hayward's old face blushed. It was true that he had been blocked continuously just now, but at the last moment, Hayward relied on his own ability and didn't continue to play hard top with James. He just hit the ball backhand from the other side. Ability, definitely, but to be honest, there is indeed a component of luck, mainly because James did not expect that Hayward would suddenly change his tricks hahaha.

"Tell you down, hurry up and guard."

Han Miao patted Hayward on the back, messing around, so why don't you guard James?

Indeed, on the Heat's side, James has returned.

The Heat is currently an all-around three-pointer lineup. As the organizer, James personally controls the ball, and his scoring ability can ensure that he himself is the first threat.

With James as the bait, this year's Heat's three-pointer will definitely not miss!

"jump!"

Hayward looked at it, of course he was unceremoniously on the ground, and he straightened his chest and had a head-on with James, the sound of the muscles colliding really felt terrible.

But after all, there is still a difference in weight. Hayward is strong, but it is only among ordinary people. James is a wild alien. He was still thinking about passing the ball. Seeing Hayward defending himself like this, He didn't bother to pretend, his waist and horse were united, he lowered his center of gravity, and ran into Hayward like a bulldozer!

One click, two clicks, three clicks! Hayward can only block three times! Since he couldn't beat Barea, James really put a lot of effort into backing skills. Now his back is not top-notch, but it's not bad!

Coupled with the physical advantage, James is now almost all-around!

Hayward clutched his chest and backed away, not because he didn't work hard, but because his opponent was too strong!

With one turn, one touch, he stretched out his arm that Faried was about to rise, and James scored 2 points under the basket!

40:47!

"How about it, it's not easy."

Han Miao understood the loss of points this time, after all, where is the strength gap.

"This guy is really amazing. I'm obviously a lot stronger, but I still can't stop it."

Hayward grinned a little, his handsome face was slightly deformed.

"Who told you to really go head-to-head with others? Boy, playing basketball requires brain and acting skills."

Han Miao is helpless, yes, your Hayward is indeed a lot stronger now than before, and the lines are also beautiful. If you take off your clothes and apply white paint, you can also make do with the human body sculpture model, but the object of your comparison is James, then Guys are not normal human beings, okay, especially now it’s at the peak of the Heat's Zhan, his weight is at the peak of his career. If it weren’t for Yao Ming and himself last year, James would have rushed out of the East and won the first championship in his life. .

"Act?"

Hayward looked incredulous, what are you talking about? Is this an acting problem?

"Look at it."

Han Miao decided to tell Hayward by action what is the real acting skill.

On the self-cultivation of actors among basketball players, Han Miao is confident that he will not lose to others.

With the ball advancing, facing Iguodala from outside the three-point line, Han Miao unhurriedly pours the ball back and forth.

"False cross step, broken center of gravity, then swing left and cut right to break through, or false sudden stop jump shot, Han, our teammates for so many years, I understand your routine."

Iguodala kept his defensive focus, with one hand open and ready to close the line of sight at any time, and the other hand extended to prevent Han Miao from breaking through and passing the ball.

"Oh, Andre, you are very unfriendly. You can say such things. You usually think about me?"

Han Miao's face was grinning, but the movements on his hands were non-stop, on the contrary, the frequency still increased.

"coming!"

As soon as Han Miao speeds up, Iguodala has a bottom line in his heart. When he was in the 76ers, he was often pulled one-on-one by Han Miao. Such a change in rhythm is the prospect of a breakthrough!

Indeed, Han Miao leaned forward, the ball-controller moved back, and the other hand made a ball-protection action, and his heel was also raised. This is obviously the rhythm of preparing for a breakthrough!

"Huh, how simple it is."

Iguodala could see clearly, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand that was already forward, trying to cover Han Miao's breakthrough route!

However, Han Miao's next move was not the expected breakthrough of the defender!

He, he actually joined the ball directly!

"Co-ball? Not sudden? I'll go..."

Iguodala was taken aback for a moment. Randomly seemed to think of something, his face suddenly changed!

"Hehehe, I didn't expect it."

Han Miao deliberately stretched his hands forward, holding a basketball in his hands, looking like he was holding boiling water!

Then, he jumped vigorously, and at the same time slammed his hands against Iguodala's hands that couldn't be taken back, his face exaggeratedly screamed! The basketball in hand flies away!

"drop--"

Nothing. The referee blew his whistle. Although it can be seen that Han Miao was deliberate in this ball, Iguodala did not avoid it. It was a foul.

"I……"

Iguodala opened his hands at the referee, with a helpless smile on his face, his big eyes filled with sincerity and doubts:

"Why do you really call me a foul? He pretended just now! You can't bully the honest person like this?"

The referee held the ball, nodded at Iguodala, and told him with his eyes:

"I know he pretended, but you really fouled the rules. So don't have any comments, or I will give you T."

On the other side, Han Miao, who had perfectly demonstrated the self-cultivation of an actor just now, was looking at Iguodala's situation with a grin, while preparing for a free throw.

The foul just now was a three-point foul. Han Miao got three free throw opportunities for himself. If they scored all of them, the point difference would continue to widen to double digits!

"This is what you call the self-cultivation of actors?"

Hayward didn't know what expression to use to show his inner scum.

"Yeah, Gordon, you still have a lot of room for improvement, me... just to give you a demonstration."

Han Miao doesn't think it's impossible to commit a foul, and he can do it too! What's more, Harden in the next few years, and Tre Young in the future, will be masters of fouling!

Well, what Han Miao didn’t know was that there was no match in Houston today. A little black fat guy who started to grow a beard happened to see the foul he just committed on TV. It seemed that suddenly, little fat guy had it in his mind. New ideas!

Oh, basketball can still be played like this! I like!

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