Chapter Seventy-Four: Regaining the Advantage (Part 6)
At this time, there was some silence on the ESPN live stage, whether it was Patrick Ewing, the draft expert on the side, or the host, they didn't know what to say.
In the previous period of time, they were spitting, pointing out the country, talking and laughing.
Just now... It was as if someone had stabbed them in the mouth, and they couldn't make a sound at all, they could only swallow one at a time.
It was naturally Zhou Zheng who blocked their mouths, and Zhou Zheng dismissed all their previous contempt in just two minutes.
Which of the three goals just now was fast-breaking?
All the points just now were done in the penalty area, and once it was against the defense of Roy Hibbert, the strongest defender in Georgetown.
No offensive ability?hehe...!
Can't make a kill?
No core temperament?
All the face slaps were concentrated in two minutes, and ESPN's host basketball experts, including Patrick Ewing, who had been boasting about his son, were caught off guard by this set of serial combination slaps!
Drip!
The game continued in silence on the ESPN anchor station, and Thompson III did not change personnel, but changed tactics, and they had taken a laissez-faire stance on Zhou Zheng's defense before, but now it is clearly not possible. This guy is still lethal, at least in the depths of the box.
Therefore, they decided to put Zhou Zheng under the strictest supervision at both ends and two tails...... That is to say, they still took a partially laissez-faire stance, and they shorted Zhou Zheng's mid-pitch.
Swish!
The Georgetown players, who had been scolded by Thompson III, finally came up with a shameful and courageous stance, and Roy Hibbert scored a hook shot by Carl Landry in the box.
When he came to the three-point line with the ball, Patrick Ewing Jr. greeted him again, and the task given to him by Thompson III was to squeeze the little tiger with strong muscles and trap him outside the three-point line.
This time, the old Ewing of the live broadcast station didn't dare to say anything big, just looked at the picture on the court with anxiety, he secretly clenched his fists, he hoped that his son could fight for ...... This is a live game in the United States, what a lot of attention this is, whether you can enter the NBA depends on tonight.
However... Things always backfire!
Zhou Zheng dried his defense with a single flick, and Patrick's lateral speed inherited his father's tradition of a center forward, even though he was a defender!
After passing the defense, Zhou Zheng, who ran into the three-point line, found that there was no one to defend him at all, but there were many people in the restricted area, obviously...... Everyone was waiting for him to go to the penalty area.
They think that Zhou Zheng has no shooting ability, so it is a matter of course to let Zhou Zheng's shooting go.
However... They forgot another thing, Zhou Zheng completed two three-point kills last year, and the greatest goal of the year is also three points!
It's not that Zhou Zheng can't shoot, it's just that it's unstable.
Therefore, in the face of an open defense, Zhou Zheng made a direct stop at the free throw line and then jumped to shoot...... When the basketball flies into the sky.
Zhou Zheng had already landed, and he ran to the backfield without looking back.
Swish!
The sound of the basketball piercing the net didn't make Zhou Zheng wait too long, as he just passed by Patrick Ewing.
Little Ewing was looking at himself with a confused expression...... Didn't you say that you can't shoot, you can't attack, and you're not good at playing positional offense?
Zhou Zheng shrugged his shoulders, and he said that he couldn't help.
Ewing Jr. was confused, but Thompson III on the sidelines was completely confused...... If Zhou Zheng has the ability to jump shot, then... Wouldn't it be like giving him points for nothing if we continue to let him shoot and defend him?
But... If we defend him in a targeted manner, driven by his breakthrough ability, our defense will inevitably have holes.
Thompson III was in a dilemma. In the face of opponents who can shoot and pass, they are really helpless, after all... The team was built with freshmen as a team, and they didn't have a lot of defensive experience.
"Georgetown is in danger. Alan Iverson turned to Thompson Sr.
"It's honorable enough for these lads to be able to reach the Final Four in their freshman year. Thompson Sr. didn't say much, he knew there was a future ahead, and this was just the beginning.
"And what do you think of the number ten on the other side?" Alan Iverson suddenly wanted to hear what the old coach had to say about his proud fan.
"He can be a qualified NBA player. Thompson said seriously: "His ceiling is high enough, and it will be his physical fitness that will determine his ceiling in the future." ”
"Maybe it's going to be the next Nash. Alan Iverson raised an eyebrow, he finally had some expectations for this fan.
"Maybe it's the next Stockton either. Thompson's eyes glanced over, and Zhou Zhengzheng was stalking Jonathan Wallace's defense, and from time to time he was scratching Wallace's waist twice.
Zhou Zheng's defense is never malicious and hurtful, but he doesn't mind giving his opponent two tickles.
Tickling has been Zhou Zheng's stunt since he was a child, and his favorite thing to do when he grew up in the academy is to scratch his brother soldiers, even the iron-willed brother soldiers are difficult to resist his tickling, and later there are even brothers who bet on who can resist the tickling of this little devil for thirty seconds...... The result is unstoppable!
Now, although Zhou Zheng can't pick up his clothes and scratch unscrupulously, the two times of occasional physical contact still have a high probability of making the opponent **** for a while.
Wallace was originally a person with a relatively sensitive physique, but he was scratched twice by Zhou Zheng, and suddenly he was in a state of weakness, and he quickly passed the basketball out.
Syllable!
His rash pass was directly cut off by James White, Zhou Zheng hurriedly started the fast attack, and James White went hand in hand, the two rushed to the frontcourt, Jeff Green had already gritted his teeth to catch up, and James White, who was not excellent at holding the ball, hurriedly handed over the basketball to Zhou Zheng.
Zhou Zheng held the ball and accelerated into the penalty area, took three steps and held the basketball directly to dunk, Jeff Green hurriedly chased after him and tried to block, and at the moment when his body was in the air and opened his arms to pounce on Zhou Zheng, Zhou Zheng's basketball had been passed out from the air in a back turn, and James White, who had arrived at the horse, grabbed the basketball and rose into the air strongly, smashing the basket with the momentum of Wanfu's bravery.
Zhou Zheng had already slipped away, and poor Jeff Green was hit by the dunk beast James White as soon as he landed, staggered back two or three steps, and then looked up to see James White hanging arrogantly on the basket.
This feeling of being deducted by Yan is not good at all, it is like watching someone else-gun, and as a result, he was shot in the face.
"Well done, Tiger!" James White immediately ran to high-five Zhou Zheng.
Zhou Zheng patted him on the head and encouraged him a few words.
Although James White became famous earlier and older, he has become accustomed to Zhou Zheng's caress and has made Zhou Zheng the boss.
With James White's violent dunk, the Crimson team started the RUN-GUN offensive!
Although it is still the same way of playing, due to Zhou Zheng's repeated scores, their defensive focus has to be shifted to Zhou Zheng, so that there must be vacancies elsewhere!
Zhou Zheng's passing ability is time-tested, and when there is an opening, his ball will always fly there in a way that no one can imagine.
Georgetown University finally lost some of their defense in this fast-break offense, and the most important thing was that their big center, Roy Hibbert, finally lost his stamina in this back-and-forth rush!
With five minutes left in the first half, Zhou Zheng and Roy Hibbert were rested at the same time.
But by this time, Stanford, who was playing away, was already nine points ahead.
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