Anthony retreated immediately and did not struggle with Artest on the ground.

Guagua didn't expect that the ball was broken just by not paying attention.

Artest quickly handed the ball to dribbling guard Anthony Johnson. Johnson was about to pass the ball to Miller, but he was shocked when he saw Wayne.

Wayne was actually outside the three-point line, completely unguarded!

"Oh my god, are you looking down on me, the demigod?" Johnson made a direct pass and sent the ball to Wayne.

George Karl, who had just taken over as the coach of the Nuggets, was dumbfounded. Why did it feel like 4-on-5?

Why was Wayne left completely vacant?

What about his defender?

Take a closer look, good guy, Marcus Camby has received the basket and is ready to block shots and grab rebounds!

He completely ignored Wayne!

The scene at this time reminded Wayne of the NBA2K game he played in his previous life.

Sometimes in order to clear the board, I will leave the opponent directly at the three-point line. I am too lazy to go out, so I will stay under the basket and bet that he can't make a shot.

At this time, Camby was in such a sweet position.

Of course Wayne won't be polite. If you can get a brush, I'll call you Kanye!

"brush!"

Wayne raised the knife and hit a three-pointer from a wide open position.

To be honest, Wayne's shooting just now was no different from training.

No, there was Artest screaming strangely next to me during training. Just now, even the strange screaming was gone.

"The three-pointer hit, and the Nuggets' defense has serious problems. What happened to Camby? Can't he find his match?"

It’s not that I can’t find it, it’s that I don’t want to look for it.

"Huh? You actually got in."

Seeing Wayne score, Camby shook his head in disappointment.

Anthony on the side was in a mess.

She's obviously your bastard! Why do you still act like you're disappointed!?

To be honest, Camby was deeply hurt by the past.

As the second pick of the 1996 golden generation, Camby has been criticized as a parallel import due to statistics and injuries in the first few years of his career.

After all, everyone knows the perverts of the 1996 generation. Compared with them, Camby is indeed bleak.

But in fact, Camby's performance was not bad, especially on defense, he worked very hard.

But so what? Not everyone can see how strong he is on the defensive end, and the fans and media don't buy it.

So Canby went dark. You want data? OK, I'll give you the data!

Then, we embarked on this road of no return.

So much so that some Denver media joked: "There are 30 centers in the league who can beat Camby in one-on-one situations, and there is one more for each team."

But the irony is that Camby ranks fourth in the best defensive player rankings this year, second only to Ben, Bowen and Artest.

Introduction is the power of data.

Canby no longer thinks there is anything wrong with such behavior. It was all you who forced me to do this.

So when he saw Wayne hit a three-pointer, he didn't blame himself too much.

If you say Anthony is not serious about defense, Anthony will definitely deny it.

Damn it, Canby admits that he is second, who dares to admit that he is first!

After the goal, Wayne hurriedly ran back and pulled up Artest who had just fallen to the ground to save the ball.

Artest is also a slut. After seeing Wayne receiving the ball in an open position, he simply lay on the floor with his hands behind his head.

Then Wayne scored and he was on the floor again with his arms raised...

It can be said to be quite skinny.

"How's it going? My defense was pretty good this round, right?" Artest said loudly on purpose, trying to tell O'Neill what was going on next door.

"Keep it up, Ron." After helping Artest up, Wayne touched his head.

If you can be so focused for the whole game, what will happen to Anthony?

Do you have to wait until you fall behind before starting a counterattack every time?

No, no, no, it's too cliché.

Today, the Pacers will ride directly on the Nuggets!

Daben: Don't say the word "ride" to me.

On the next attack, Anthony's pull-up jump shot was confused by Artest, who hit him angrily.

Camby wanted to grab this rebound, but was blocked by Wayne. At this time, even if Wayne let out a little force, Camby, who was more athletic, might take advantage of it.

Therefore, he would rather not close the board, would rather get one less data, but still stuck in front of Camby.

As a result, Artest was able to rush in and collect the rebound without any hindrance.

Camby looked at it and shook his head, "Young man, if you fight like this, something will happen sooner or later. Your attitude is wrong."

The rebound is right in front of you, why don't you grab it? You actually pass it to your teammates.

I'm so anxious!

When will you become the fourth best defensive player like me?

When Artest gets the ball, he rushes. If he needs to rush, he rushes as hard as he can!

Camby also rushed towards Artest like an angry buffalo.

In his opinion, this is an opportunity to block +1!

He had taken a risk on Artest just once. This time, let Artest think about it again.

Artest broke into the penalty area, found Camby following him, and passed the ball behind his back without looking.

The ball was passed so... crooked and deflected!

"I can't help but pretend. Can you pass the ball well? Just like Payton, you can't pass the ball without looking at people!"

Wayne yelled and chased the basketball.

Thanks to Wayne's long arms, he was able to catch the basketball before it flew out of bounds.

Wayne readjusted his center of gravity, stood firm with the ball in both hands, and then looked up.

No one!

"Get out!" Anthony was anxious and pushed Camby, and Camby reluctantly walked away from the three-point line.

That's right, it's not running, it's walking.

He also wanted to let Wayne shoot and grab rebounds!

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's too polite, best defensive player." Wayne muttered to himself, and then took a steady shot.

If you can't make a free shot, whoever makes the shot will be embarrassed.

Fortunately, Wayne did not encounter such embarrassing things.

His second three-pointer continued, and Wayne scored 6 consecutive points without any pressure.

"This..." Camby scratched his head when he saw the basketball entering the net.

Do you think he's finally figured it out? He's going to start serious defense?

too young too simple!

What he was actually thinking at this time was: "If you want to fight like this, it will be difficult for me to brush up on my data today."

I'm so angry, why did I meet the "best defensive player" like you?

"Yeah, I pass the ball like a maggie!" On the other side, Artest also shouted at Anthony.

He probably thought that the no-look pass just now was a good one.

"Ron, don't bring your street tricks. Can you please spread the word properly? At least watch people pass it on!" At this time, Carlisle's loud curses echoed throughout the audience.

Fortunately, Wayne caught the ball and made the shot. If someone else had caught the ball just now, it would have been a great opportunity wasted!

Can Carlisle stop scolding?

I'm confused. Isn't the assist I just made cool enough?

In any case, Artest's performance today was acceptable. He was willing to work hard on defense and use his brain on offense.

Even Xiao Ao smiled and shook his head.
Chapter completed!