Chapter 22: Kill the Game (Part 1)

Drip!

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"42 points, 8 assists, 9 rebounds, plus a stunner. Dwyane was 100 percent good tonight, and if it weren't for the presence of Mesozoic players like Kobe Bryant, I couldn't wait to be ranked No. 1 on the list of today's shooting guards. ”

Reggie Miller said in a very exaggerated tone: "You know, he's still on a rookie contract this season, and Pat Riley made the second choice on that night in '03. ”

"Until the final result is in, it should be a quasi-lore. ”

McBrin was very rigorous and read out Zhou's stats: "Little Tiger got 27 points, 13 assists and 7 rebounds tonight. As a sophomore, he is also very good. ”

At this time, Mark Jackson next to him hurriedly assumed: "If the person who defended Dwyane just now was Tiger, maybe there would be a different result, Tiger's defense at critical moments is elite-level." And that foul wasn't a malicious foul before, which is an incredible thing to happen to other All-Star players....... ”

Brandon Roy walked up to Zhou Zheng in annoyance: "I'm sorry... I ......"

Zhou Zheng patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, there's still a chance." ”

"Listen, Nate, this guy can't play. We have to take responsibility for his career......"

Zhou was walking to the bench, and the two team doctors were swearing to McMillan about their professionalism.

Zhou Zheng has always been good-natured to the staff and has never put on a star shelf. But the two guys' long history of unprofessional behavior and irresponsible arguments had accumulated enough disgust for him that he walked up and reached out and pushed one of them away: "Enough is enough, man. ”

"I don't feel like there's anything wrong with me. ”

Zhou Zheng told McMillan clearly, and slapped his chest twice, and the thumping sound witnessed his toughness.

McMillan glanced at Zhou Zheng, and he chose to believe Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng's chest was still a little depressed at this time, but it was much better than before. There is also some pain in the juniors, but it is not important. The important thing is that Zhou Zheng felt that the burned limbs were full of strength, and he felt that there was inexhaustible strength.

It was a familiar feeling to him, just like when his bouncing suddenly increased.

The long-term and desperate training coupled with the violent impact just now made his body break through a certain critical point, and his qi and blood were much stronger.

Zhou Zheng felt that he might be a little idealistic. However, there seem to be many problems in my body that cannot be explained by science...... According to normal laws, there is a limit to the physical fitness of yellow people, but Zhou Zheng can't feel his limit. It seems that as long as you accumulate enough training, it will suddenly explode at a certain period and form a qualitative leap.

Is this the so-called breaking the limit of yellow talent?

Zhou Zheng thought of the beginning of that dream.

3.2 seconds.

Tactically, there is simply not much room to maneuver, because that means you have to shoot the basketball when you receive it.

In fact, McMillan didn't have any hope for this final attack, it was too difficult.

It's not the same as usual, it's a historical problem.

He put Dixon, Brandon Roy, Outlaw and Miles on the court... The reason for this is to confuse the opponent and make it impossible for the opponent to be sure whether the basketball will be thrown from Zhou's hand.

Drip!

The whistle blew.

McMillan has only just finished drawing a road map of a couple of off-ball screens.

At this time, Miami's coaching staff also made a decision.

The outcome of their discussion was...... Let Dwyanwade follow Zhou Zheng closely, and not wrap up. Because Zhou Zheng just fell hard and couldn't even execute the free throw, it is very likely that he is a suspicious tactic, and theoretically speaking, the biggest option for shooting should be Brandon Roy, so Pat Riley's defense focuses on Roy. However, Dwyanwade told Pat Riley that Zhou is a very old-fashioned man, and he will definitely not fake someone at the last moment, even if he breaks the bone and only has one hand left, he will carry out the last attack. He offered to defend Zhou Zheng, and Pat Riley agreed to his request.

Dwyanwade followed closely as soon as he got on the court, when the referee handed the basketball to Myers, who served the sideline.

Zhou Zheng, who was outside the three-point line, suddenly ran to the free throw line, and Brandon Roy immediately lifted it out from the free throw line, and the two showed completely opposite running directions.

If other players saw such a situation, they would definitely give up defending Zhou Zheng and instead surround the more dangerous Brandon Roy.

However, Wade didn't do this, he kept following Zhou Zheng closely, and said loudly: "I won't fall for you." Little Tiger. ”

Zhou Zheng smiled helplessly, gritted his teeth fiercely, turned suddenly, and ran towards the 45-degree three-point line on the right wing, Wade hurriedly pursued...... The two are evenly matched in speed.

At this point, the time of the serve has reached its limit.

Zhou Zheng yelled: "Ball!!"

Miles hurriedly threw it high.

Zhou Zheng sprinted a step, jumped up desperately when the basketball was still some distance away, and opened his long arms towards the basketball.

Wade was a little surprised, he didn't expect Zhou Zheng to attack early.

But he didn't think Zhou Zheng would be able to grab the ball, he felt that Zhou Zheng was too reckless, and he jumped up from such a distance, and in the end he couldn't even touch the ball.

Wade has a lot of calculations, and he decided to strike later.

But when he took a step forward and jumped suddenly, he found that Zhou Zheng in front of him was still rising...... Suddenly, he was stunned, how could it be???

He couldn't believe his eyes at all. According to normal logic, Zhou Zheng should show a downward trend.

At this moment, Zhou Zheng suddenly straightened his waist in the air and pulled out a stasis in the air.

The basketball has also appeared in front of him, and Wade, who is the preemptive attacker, stretches his arm hard, he wants to shoot the basketball, but just when his fingertips are about to arrive... Syllable!

Zhou Zheng's arm stretched out again and hit the ball in advance. The basketball fell quickly, and Zhou Zheng also fell suddenly, and controlled the basketball in the process of descending.

Ugh.

The rapid contact of the soles of the shoes against the floor made a screeching grinding sound.

The two landed almost at the same time.

And at the moment of landing, Zhou Zheng rebounded at high speed and leaned back. Wade pressed Zhou Zheng's body, jumped up again almost at the same time, and slapped the basketball with his long arms...... But after all, it was still a little bit worse, Zhou Zheng actually reached his highest point before him, and then quickly projected the basketball...... This time he didn't have time to shoot the basketball with a straight arm, and he relied on his instinct to shoot the basketball.

Wade's efforts to block came to naught, and the basketball flew from his fingertips into the air.

This is a hearty offensive and defensive duel.

Dwyann took the defense to the extreme.

But I found another frustrating fact...... In this round just now, he couldn't suppress him physically.

Both eyes were fixed on the basketball in mid-air, as did the rest of the players, and the audience was all focused.

It was the goal that really decided the final victory.

Life and death depend on it.

When the basketball was about three meters away from the basket, Zhou Zhenggao raised his hands and shouted excitedly: "Game-over!!"

From this point of view, basketball is undoubtedly going to be successful.

Dwyanwade agreed, and he bowed his head in frustration.

And at this moment...... Swish!

The basketball pierced the net accurately, the red light behind the rebound instantly lit up, and a rapid long whistle came from the court.

The game is over.

All Miami fans were hit with a heavy blow to their hearts.

There was silence in the arena at the American Airlines Center.

You can even hear rats peeing on cotton.

…… (To be continued.) )