Chapter 121: Celtics Fans Defect!
The atmosphere was awkward again.
The Green Army fans in the stands were a little suffocated.
They stared blankly in Smart's direction on the field.
Didn't the goal go in?
So why does he still act like he is confident?
Disgrace!
Smart's face was blue and red, as if he had been splashed with a basin of paint.
Careless!
It should still be safer to call a block, Smart stared at Xu Xuan in front of him.
Next!
I'll be able to do it next time!
Of course, Smart won't admit defeat, three points have to look at the face, maybe it was bad luck just now?
But my luck can't be bad all the time, and I'm going to score the next goal.
Smart comforted himself as he saw Rondo on the bench standing up and waving his hands to cheer him on.
Smart clenched his fists,
"Don't worry, Rajan, I won't let you down!"
The Knicks' transition offense.
"Look at the front court, how is Xu Xuan going to play this ball, is it still three points? He just hit a difficult three-pointer, and he was feeling hot......"
Xu Xuan was not polite, and completed the shot again the moment Smart pounced, and threw the ball directly with his wrist!
Wonderful arc!
Boom, crisp and pleasant!
Three points straight in!
Xu Xuan scored two difficult three-pointers in a row!
Xu Xuan's cold expression put his hand to his ear and began to pretend!
Smart hated so much that he was about to grit his teeth, but there was no way, the fact was that during the time he came up, Xu Xuan scored two three-pointers in a row, and his defense was all ineffective, and he didn't score three offensive points!
But there's no hurry!
The next goal is the time to counterattack!
Smart is not good at willpower.
He beats iron 500 times a day, relying on this willpower!
It was the Celtics' turn to attack.
The young marshal's brows became tighter and tighter, and the difference was 14 points, but this was only the first quarter, how did he feel that the Celtics seemed to be beaten?
Smart brings the ball to the frontcourt.
He decided to have a pick-and-roll, and he now wants to guarantee a success rate.
Xu Xuan knew what he wanted to do as soon as he beckoned, block and dismantle?
Not necessarily, right?
Xu Xuan's eyes rolled, and an idea appeared in his mind......
"It seems that Marcus is not stupid and knows that he is going to block and dismantle......" The young marshal nodded.
Xu Xuan's defense is rotten, but interference can still be done, and blocking and dismantling is the best choice now!
"Look at the Celtic offense."
"Sullinger's cover is of good quality, and it looks like Marcus is ready to make a move......"
"Huh?"
"Wait!"
"Why can't I find Xu Xuan again?"
"Isn't he supposed to follow Salinger?"
"And!!"
"Why didn't Samuel come up with the defense?"
"What about Samuel?"
"The Knicks put two empty seats on the outside?"
The on-site commentary was once again incomprehensible, and they watched in amazement at everything that happened on the field.
The Celtics had no problem covering this time, the problem was the defense on the Knicks' side......
Xu Xuan and Samuel both opened up the space, leaving a large vacancy for Smart and Salinger on the outside.
Is it equivalent to saying that Sallinger covered an empty space?
This, what's the situation?
Not only these explanations, but even the parties Sullinger himself was confused.
Cover up, cover, people don't want to guard against you at all!
Salinger looked at Smart with a complaining look in his eyes, he knew that I wouldn't come up like this!
Smart's old face is dark, and I don't know it!
Who knew this kid was going to play yin with me?
What now?
He involuntarily put his gaze in the direction of the bench Sirondo, who covered his face with his hands and signaled that he couldn't see anything.
Never mind!
Smart looked back at the basket.
Forced to this one, it won't work if you don't vote, you can only vote!
The other side wants to humiliate me, but I just have to throw this ball in and everything will be solved!
Just throw it in!!
Smart roared in his heart!
With all eyes on him, Smart threw the ball out of his hands.
Your second master is going to prove himself today!
"Bang dang!"
There was a crisp sound of striking iron.
The basket said: ugly refusal!
Ha?
Didn't score this goal either?
"How did Smart make the same mistake as Rondo? Can't throw in a big vacancy? In a lineage? ”
The Green Army fans were quiet again, most of them like Rondo sitting on the bench, covering their faces with their hands, and they couldn't bear to look at it.
"This three-point shot stinks!"
What about Stinky Nima!
"Can't throw in the opportunity for a big vacancy? Or so many times in a row? ”
What about Khon Nyima!
It's not that I can't shoot Jon Rondo, I don't want to throw such a difficult ball, I have the ability to defend me, I have the ability to pinch the ball, I will definitely put the ball in your face!
"Marcus, don't be sad, cheer up, they are psychological tactics, we can't be defeated by ourselves!"
Rondo is Smart's life coach, and Smart still listens to his words, so he gets you back up after a little grief!
"Rajan is right, we deliberately can't shoot this kind of low-difficulty ball! Don't be complacent, I won't enter, and you won't want to enter! ”
Smart had a thirty-year-old face and fiercely threw Xu Xuan to the ground!
"Beep!"
The referee blew the whistle in his hand!
At the same time, the ball floating in the sky landed on the basket impartially.
The white waves are rising!
Xu Xuan scored the third three-pointer!
Not only that, but this goal will also be penalized!
It's a "3+1"!
The scene began to boo, but if you listen carefully, you can still hear the cheers mixed with the boos from inside.
Huh?
Wait a minute!
Cheer?
Why is there cheering?
This is the beginning!
The strangest thing is that the cheers are getting louder and louder, and even the boos are even overshadowed at one point!
"Did you hear that?"
"What?"
"They seem to be talking about Xu Xuan?"
"I want Xu Xuan...... Real or fake? ”
"Really, listen carefully......"
"! It's really true! ”
Celtics home fans shouting for Xu Xuan?
The two commentators looked at each other, as if something terrible had happened!
Celtics fans turned against each other?
"Slowly, slowly!"
"Slowly, slowly!"
"Slowly, slowly!"
Even Xu Xuan heard it clearly, they were calling their names?
Xu Xuan turned his head to the stands in confusion, and many fans wearing green jerseys didn't know where to take out Xu Xuan's big avatar and waving it.
What's the situation?
At this moment,
Rondo was stunned!
Smart was stunned!
The other players on the field were also confused!
"Hey, hey, hey! Why cheer him on? He's our opponent, our opponent!! ”
Rondo stood up and reasoned with the fans in the back row.
A bearded white fan, while shouting Xu Xuan's name, spat at Rondo:
"Fuck off, waste, you guy who can't even get into the empty seats! We want Xu Xuan! ”
Rondo was furious: "It's not that you can't vote, it's that your Uncle Long doesn't want to vote!" ”
"I don't want to!!"