The commentator roared:

"Oh, sell cakes! Tuman is killing all the money! Poor wasps, they are still one zero to this day..."

This ball was not sudden, and Nash did not instigate a quick counterattack.

He slowly moved the ball and directed his teammates to run the position. Yao Ming was sinking to the bottom, and Tu Man mentioned the high position to provide cover.

Bathil and Iguodala are both veterans with extremely high ball merchandise. They ran around Tuman, and the Hornets formation was suddenly disturbed...

Nash looked at it for a while and suddenly realized:

Hey, why are there no one guarding me?

When I try my hand, I raise my hand and shoot a three-pointer with a raised hand!

Relax, three points to wear poplars!

The score becomes:

0:10

The wasp called a pause.

Monty Williams's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he was too bullying. This is the opening battle. Should he kill all of them so much?

I didn't dare to say anything more. If there was no superstar to keep the market, if he scolded him, these guys might collapse...

No way—

The heroes, after doing this bowl of chicken soup, go up and die!

The game continued, and the Hornets played more vigorously.

Facing the three iron gates, I no longer insisted on chising in, but tried more outside projections.

Of course, it's useless!

Under the joint control of Iguodala and Bathir, the Hornets could hardly run out to shoot effectively, and Tuman took off his hat from time to time...

The wasp is so hot!

Before the first quarter was finished, the Suns had five steals, three times Iguodala, and once each of Nash and Batille.

And Tu Man contributed four big hats!

Jeff Buzderick looked at it with a flash of grace. He seemed to see the various defensive tactics he had worked hard to study over the years and were popping up from his mind, falling on these violent men, and bearing fruit...

Gentry beside him was frowning.

The sun is still gathering fire to Yao Ming, and there is no second strong firepower point.

Yao Ming is very efficient. He currently makes 8 of 8 shots and 4 free throws, making 4 free throws, and is proud of the whole game with 20 points. He scores alone, more points than the Hornets!

Tu Man has been helping Yao Ming get a position, take over the man, clear the basket, indulging in the defensive end and unable to extricate himself, and has completely turned himself into a super blue-collar worker.

Nash also tried to get Bathir or Iguodala to hold the ball, but Bathir obviously prefers to be a fixed-point pitcher, and if it weren't for an open position, he would definitely pass it back.

Iguodala became the second axis, either stuffing the ball to Yao Ming, handing it to Tu Man, or throwing it to Bathir, and he didn't take any action!

Gentry's heart was irritated-

Breakthrough, no matter who you are, you will give a breakthrough!

Nash is 37 years old. Can you let him go? Don’t let him step in and out like a Bambi…

This is a bit difficult.

Bathir's breakthrough technology has deteriorated as long as the Rockets. It's okay to expect him to be blue in the sky. If he rushes into the crowd, the president will refuse from the inside out!

As for Iguodala, his average singles ability has been exposed since the peak season of 2055. His dribble was too high when he broke through, his mid-range shot was weak, and his three-pointers were unstable...

Several years have passed, and Iguodala is not idle.

He patiently carved his muscles, honed his defensive skills, and improved his organizational ability. The only thing he did not improve was to attack with the ball...

He is still the boy he used to be, without any change!

Quickly counterattack the sky and escape, and fall into the position. Once the teammates put their hips on their hips to watch the show, it will be a good idea!

At his core, Iguodala is a point guard who is traditionally not attacking until his old age.

Last season, he averaged 6 assists and made only 2.8 assists and turnovers, which is better than most genuine point guards.

He can keep running and tearing up space, constantly cover and create opportunities for his teammates, constantly assisting in defense, repairing defense, wiping his butt, and constantly passing balls to his teammates, but he is unwilling to score by himself.

It seems, is that a shame?

In Philadelphia, he is the opposite of Iverson, each side is completely opposite.

He can never stand up at a critical moment, carry the team through the swamp, and become a real leader.

This is why Philadelphia hates him so much—

Iverson's spiritual imprint is too deep. They always need a fighter, a hero, and a thug who will go even if there are tens of millions of people...

Despite this, Iguodala is still one of the best small forwards in the league, one of the three best outside defenders in active service, able to defend from No. 1 to No. 4, integrate into any team without any sluggishness, and become their most reliable back.

But don't expect him to attack!

The more Gentry looked at it, the more he felt his scalp numb. This team was difficult to lead!

Before, because Yao Ming couldn't keep up, he had given up the idea of ​​testing running and shooting this season, but after falling into the position, he lacked a sharp ball holder. It can be predicted how ugly the Suns will play...

Without a breakthrough, how happy the opponent will be. Even if they strangle both ends, how much pressure will they face on the outside projection and inside strong attack?

Wasp is a slim fish!

Under their usual outside defense, no one in the Suns stood up to break through sharply. What should I do when encountering the Heat, Celtics, and Bulls?

Yes, Gentry only has these strong teams in his eyes.

If the Sun doesn’t win the championship, it’s death!

There were four minutes left in the first quarter, and Gentry called a timeout.

Gripping your teeth, five up and five down.

The Suns lineup becomes:

Dragic, Hill, Dudley, Yi Jianlian and Robin

This is still a lineup that lacks attackers. Hill is almost 40 years old. You can't expect him to rush in with explosives in the regular season, right?

Gentry is very sad, what should I do, what should I do...

Sumait was like a crazy person and pounded him:

"Alvin, where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Gentry sighed:

"No?"

Sumait asked:

"The team is more than 20 points ahead. Are you making fun of me?"

Gentry said with a frown:

"John, you don't know, the team has no breakthrough!"

Sumait rolled his eyes:

"Then let Lance trade Kobe, Wade, Ross and the others!"

Gentry was speechless:

"Aren't you daydreaming?"

Sumait said:

"Then why are you crazy about this? Our lineup is good enough. The top inside line is paired with the outside gate. You can attack and defend when you retreat. Alvin, does the NBA have a flawless lineup? Just say that the Mavericks are perfect in recent championships, are the Lakers considered perfect, and are the Celtics considered perfect?"

Gentry shook his head and Sumait said in contempt:

"Of course there is no perfect lineup, only perfect head coaches, such as Phil, Greg, and Rick, you are a big coward!"

Gentry said angrily:

"John, you jumped. Do you want to be the head coach?"

Sumait smiled like a sloth:

"Of course, our lineup will definitely be the best coach this season! If you don't want to do it, give way earlier and don't be sad about the spring and autumn..."
Chapter completed!