Porter started squirting trash talk.

"You just want to guard me?"

Sun Hao also answered the trash talk.

He is now trained by Deng Huade and is already a trash talk expert.

"You won't score anymore, I know what you're going to do."

Porter continued to speak.

Sun Hao took a look at the frame and then made a three-pointer.

Porter made a mistake in his prediction. He thought Sun Hao would still break in like before, after all, the Mavericks' touch was not good in this period.

It was already slow to pounce again.

Moreover, Sun Hao's pushing speed was very fast, and he didn't even interfere.

"Swish!"

Sun Hao continued his opening touch and made another three-pointer!

"What do you know?"

After Sun Hao scored, he continued to speak.

Trash talk is a very good basketball art. If used well, you can gain a psychological advantage on both offense and defense.

But just like when Deng Huade taught him, he didn't pay much attention to this thing, if you keep it to death, you will be a support, and strength is the first priority.

Just like this ball, he will spray it better than Gary Payton after the ball enters.

8 to 9!

Including the 3 points at the opening, Sun Hao scored 8 points in a row!

Popovich couldn't help coughing for a while.

He saw that the Mavericks could not play that kind of attack, but he didn't expect Sun Hao to play so hard at the beginning.

Some very bad memories appeared in his mind.

"Switch someone, he can't defend me."

"Of course, that happens sometimes, when the Lion King is not smart enough."

...

There was one attack on the field that each missed, and Popovich reached out and called a timeout.

As soon as he paused, Popovich did not immediately use the tactical board to arrange tactics, but called Daniels to him.

"Can you handle him?"

He asked, looking straight at Daniels.
Chapter completed!