I have to tell this story.
I used to play pickup games with a 6'7" jumping jack who claimed he had a scholarship offer from WSU. He claimed he couldn't afford the scholarship. He was working and going to school on loans, which was economically better than a scholarship.
I don't know if I believed him, but I played with the scholarship players a bit and this guy seemed legit compared to the team.
One day in a pickup game I learned about a matchup zone. I was always the PG (5'8" will do that). I left my defender stumbling over his jock strap. I dribbled past him far enough that I knew he couldn't block me from behind. Then I went up for the mid-range pull-up jumper.
That's the only shot I've seen in my life that got blocked by an armpit.
I was about 12' from the basket on the right side just outside the key when I went up. That was the first time I looked for the basket - didn't want to give it away that I was going for the shot.
All I saw was an armpit. The 6'7" guy had switched to me in the matchup zone. I was already in the air. I took a look at shooting around him, but couldn't do it. The best I could do was shoot it into his armpit and hope I had a story to tell.
I used to play pickup games with a 6'7" jumping jack who claimed he had a scholarship offer from WSU. He claimed he couldn't afford the scholarship. He was working and going to school on loans, which was economically better than a scholarship.
I don't know if I believed him, but I played with the scholarship players a bit and this guy seemed legit compared to the team.
One day in a pickup game I learned about a matchup zone. I was always the PG (5'8" will do that). I left my defender stumbling over his jock strap. I dribbled past him far enough that I knew he couldn't block me from behind. Then I went up for the mid-range pull-up jumper.
That's the only shot I've seen in my life that got blocked by an armpit.
I was about 12' from the basket on the right side just outside the key when I went up. That was the first time I looked for the basket - didn't want to give it away that I was going for the shot.
All I saw was an armpit. The 6'7" guy had switched to me in the matchup zone. I was already in the air. I took a look at shooting around him, but couldn't do it. The best I could do was shoot it into his armpit and hope I had a story to tell.
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