IF YOU CONTINUE READING, DO SO HAVING BEEN FOREWARNED THAT THIS POST WILL BE REALLY, REALLY BIG-HEADED.
It’s so good to be the King (of basketball). In his first game back after a LONG hiatus, your boy had 14 out of the team’s 40 points, shot 7/9, and made the game winning shot. Not bad, eh?
I was bricking shots the entire shoot around before the game, so I figured I wasn’t going to be much of a factor. Then this guy comes in, feeling like he’s all that. I mean, sure he was making the shots in practice, but so what? They don’t give points for practice. He didn’t really say anything but you sort of got the feeling that he wanted to be the top dog, the alpha male on that basketball court. And I didn’t like that. Not at all.
Now I know that the great ones were like that. Are like that. Michael Jordan. Magic Johnson. Kobe Bryant. Lebron James. Larry Bird. Especially Larry Bird. So I get it. Just one thing he got wrong, though. *I’M* the top dog. And I proceeded to show him that.
So yes, I’m amazing.
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On to the basketball.
The handle was actually there for me. I could still control the ball pretty much any way I wanted to. The footwork was WAY off, though. I missed one lay-up because my feet got lost somewhere along the way. Still can take most people off the dribble.
Shooting’s there, the lift isn’t though. Biggest difference game-wise would be playing the post. I got the ball in the post a few times, and it’s a lot harder than it looks getting into position. When I do get in position, the footwork gets all screwy, so I don’t get the quality shots I want. A lot of work to be done. I need to be able to do it a lot faster.
Anyway, it was a pretty good game. I mean, the competition was extremely mediocre to be honest, but hey, I’ve been out of the loop for a few months.
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