Chapter 104 Here I am the decision

It is two meters and eleven meters, and it weighs 110 kilograms. The body shape of Bethelins looks a little thin and tall. No matter how it is measured, there is no tonnage, let alone strong.

It's just that this guy's athletic ability is really good, so he can be placed inside by old Nelson. Even if he can't stand firmly, he can rely on that bravery to grab rebounds.

This guy sometimes doesn't look like an orthodox center, and rarely takes the initiative to stand in the basket to attack.

There are only three scoring methods for Bethelins now: a strong slam dunk (occasionally) from the inside line, a second attack or a make-up after rushing a rebound (most of it), or a free throw after being fouled.

However, compared with slam dunks and free throws, the make-up basket and the second attack are more reliable. Bedelins's rough shooting skills often make his teammates and fans feel helpless.

Especially in the free throw, this guy's target is almost comparable to O'Neal's shooting rate.

But Belderlins' ability on the defensive end is the main reason why Old Nelson reuses him. Although this guy is a white man, he is crazy about grabbing rebounds like a black boy.

In the first quarter, this guy rushed into the inside line desperately, on the head of Perkins and Jefferson, crazily picking the rebound.

Especially rushing to the front-court rebounds, this Latvian always makes his opponent feel uncomfortable.

Moreover, his height of 2.1 meters can always cover the sky inside. Even if he often can't stand Jefferson's turn, Bethelins can interfere with the other party at the right time.

In fact, that's what Bethelins did in the first quarter, and he did it really well. He got five rebounds in a single quarter, two of which were front-court rebounds.

And there were two times when Jefferson's shot was almost fanned. Although he didn't win, it also made Jefferson a little vigilant. This may be the point that old Nelson is most satisfied with Bedelins.

He is not a big shot. He can arrange any dirty work and tiring work. This guy can do it seriously.

Be obedient and easy to use. This is the potential that old Nelson values Belinda. The guy's personal ability is not strong, but it is very simple and practical.

It is thanks to this guy that the Warriors can throw such a three-pointer ball. It can be said that after Old Nelson returned to the coaching bench, Beadlins was also heavily used.

Although this guy can't be expected to score soar, in the control of rebounding, Beadlins is still the most practical player under old Nelson.

The Warriors' outer offensive firepower can be so comfortable, thanks to the left and right thrust of Bethelins on the inside line. It's always troublesome to have such a guy with such a strong mixing ability.

Rivers, they really don't know how to attack such a guy for the purpose of mixing, but compared with them, Chen Feng has already aimed at this big Latvian man.

The pass from the outside is very accurate, and it was directly handed over to Bethelins. This is also the first time that the Latvian center has the opportunity to play singles on the inside.

On his back and receiving the ball, Bedelins's movements are still very careful and cautious. After all, he can see that compared with Jefferson, the novice behind him is obviously stronger.

But after receiving the ball, Bethelins shook his shoulder and pushed back. He did not feel a lot of defensive strength. It seemed that he could easily complete the turn.

"A novice who can only play with his mouth, I will make you suffer!" Belderins had such a temptation, and obviously felt that the guy behind him did not have the defensive strength of Jefferson.

Even when I was against myself, I felt a little shrinking, which made Latvians confident. They shook their shoulders and squeezed back again, with their right foot as the axis, and turned around to buckle.

It is estimated that before Bedelins was ready for the slam dunk, he even thought about what he said to Chen Feng. This guy was waiting to play a high-altitude operation on Chen Feng's head and humiliate the bald boy.

But Bedenlins obviously didn't watch the game between the Celtics and the Suns, otherwise he wouldn't have been so naive to think that the guy behind him would shrink.

How can the guy who looks fierce and tough from the bone be scared by Besidelins?

Rondo's guys can see from Chen Feng's single defense of Belinda's move that this guy is like fishing, completely hooking.

The next step is to wait for the anxious fish to bite the bait by itself, and then...

The hooked fish was dragged out of the water and thrown into the fish basket, while the hooked Bethelins had his feet off the ground and was ready to rise into the air.

But what was waiting for him was not the basket waiting to be raged, but a pair of big hands pressed down from above, pressing hard on the basketball raised by Bethelins.

Originally, Bedelins had just started to jump, and the center of gravity of his whole body was up. He was completely ready to go, ready to hold the basket and shake it a few times.

But all this is still in its infancy, and Belderins only has time to complete the first step of all this.

With his two not strong arms and not too big hands, he grabbed the basketball and raised it up. His two toes had just left the ground at this time.

Perfect shape, of course, it's not how handsome he is preparing for the slam dunk, but the whole action of this guy is connected, which coincides perfectly with Chen Feng's big slap.

A big man of two meters and ten meters soared into the air, but before he could fully jump up, he was pressed down by a pair of fierce big hands with his head in his arms.

The two big hands, completely shrouded, did not give Bedelins any chance to dodge or cheat fouls at all. The basketball and Bedelins's high hands were pressed back by this force.

It's really pressed back. It's not a simple interception. Everyone present can clearly see the muscle mass on Chen Feng's arm when he pressed his hands down.

Fierce pressure, fierce power, Bedelins has taken off, and his feet can't provide him with enough support at all, and Chen Feng's big hands will not give him a chance to fight back.

The basketball did not have a chance to be fanned from Bedelins's hand, so it was pressed back, and the Latvian sat on the floor with a butt pressed by this force.

There was no chance to fight back. Belinda couldn't even get up. Chen Feng pressed a little too hard. The sting on the tail vertebrae made Belinda could only lie on the floor.

"Do you fucking need to know who is in charge in this three-second zone now?" Chen Feng lowered his head, and his fierce eyes made Belderlins, who had always been brave, subconsciously shrink his neck.

"This is my fucking territory. You can only lie down here and dare to stand in front of me. That's the end, understand?"

Chen Feng's fierce appearance made a group of people around him feel the chill in his words.

If you want to play against a group of unreasonable crazy people, you can only be more crazy than them!

Chen Feng is using this way to leave a deep impression on the group of bandits of the Golden State Warriors.

Do you want to be wild here? Have you asked me?

Fuck you, be honest with me!

(The state has almost recovered. It will be updated from tomorrow. It's okay. I haven't written anything for a week, and my hands are not too raw. It feels okay. I will go to the book review area tomorrow to read the betting posts. Don't forget.)