Chapter 240: I'll Call the Shots on Your Home Turf!

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"It's a good ball! If Hayward hadn't passed the ball at the time, maybe he would have been able to cover him in the summer! But how did Hayward know Bell's location, and he passed so accurately that it happened to fall into Bell's hands impartially. Yang Yi said with a sigh.

Zhang Weiping on the side has his own opinions, "This should be a tactical issue, you know the tactical position, how many seconds you should run, how many seconds to stand where, the coach will arrange it very clearly." ”

"Then Hayward has a deep understanding of tactics, Hayward used to be an attacker, and now he has only been a playmaker for a few days, and it is really amazing to memorize tactics in just a few days."

"yes, and if you look at the score, now the Rockets are 6 points behind! It's something you didn't see in the first three games, and now the Jazz just have one more Hayward to force the Rockets like this, which is amazing. ”

Yang Yi nodded, "It seems that the rocket will be difficult to fight next, and it will be out again!" In the summer, you have to attack by yourself, which will make the team fall behind and still thinking about organizing a tandem. ”

In the summer, Lowry suddenly gave the empty Lowry, and then Lowry missed three points and was rebounded by the Jazz again, and the fast break counterattacked.

Hayward took the ball and ran wildly, then went inside and ran around again, and suddenly Hayward slapped the floor with his hand, and the whole person retreated directly.

Shooting, Summer interfered in time, Hayward's shot was off the basket, and Yao Ming saw the opportunity to take the rebound and pass it to Summer.

"It's a good opportunity to break fast! Now there are only two guards in the Jazz back to the backcourt, and the frontcourt can form a three-on-three situation! No, the summer directly surpassed Hayward, and now it's three to two! Hayward's speed is really not as good as it was in the summer. Yang Yi said excitedly.

Broke through into the Jazz's restricted area, Summer glanced at his teammates, Lowry was empty again, and Summer was the only one in front of Bell, did he force himself or pass?

No, do it yourself! It didn't take long for the idea to arise and Summer had already figured out the answer, and now the Rockets were in dire need of morale, and Summer felt that he should have come a little better.

He slapped the basketball hard with his right hand, and Summer flicked the ball to his left hand, then caught the basketball with his left hand and pressed it to his chest, and Summer crushed Bell like a tank and put the ball in the basket.

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There was no celebration in the summer, and he returned to the backcourt with a cold face, in fact, it was not that the summer didn't want to celebrate, but the four fouls in front of him made him crazy at all now.

If there is another foul, it will only be suicide to apologize, and now the score is still behind, and there really can't be any more moths in the summer.

The Jazz counterattacked and lowered the tempo, and Hayward slowly came to the frontcourt with the ball, like a person who played healthy basketball, but it was just like, when he reached the top of the arc, Hayward also put away his fatigue.

Break through with the ball in your left hand, and when you can withstand the summer, you can change the ball to your right hand with a back dribble, take a step back, and shoot.

“duang”

Hayward's grip slowly cooled down, and his three-point shot didn't go in.

But fortunately, after the last lesson, the Jazz also increased the speed of offensive and defensive conversion, so that the idea of wanting to play fast break in the summer was extinguished as soon as it came out.

Transported to the vicinity of the logo, Summer aimed at the basket, and now the score difference is only four points, and Summer is thinking about whether to risk a super long three-point shot or let Yao Ming attack steadily.

Why don't you shoot a three-pointer? I haven't made many three-pointers this summer, only four three-pointers, two of which are still on the line, and the 50% shooting rate has made the summer heart active.

Well, take the risk and try it, after all, you can kill the bold and starve the faint to death.

A couple of crotch dribbles allowed Summer to slowly move away from the three-point line, but when he was still a meter away from the three-point line, Summer stopped and aimed at the basket.

The right hand flicked the ball to the left hand and raised it high, and the dry jump shot, Hayward hurriedly came up to interfere with the summer, but unfortunately Hayward was a step late.

"Huh"

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The "Didi" whistle blew and the Jazz called a timeout, three minutes before the end of the third quarter.

“nice! Well done man, let's kick the butts of these Utah people! "Harden stood up and patted Summer's ass, the ball was really beautiful.

"Haha, it's still one point away, this will make the Jazz team die, maybe they didn't expect our summer to score five points in a row on their heads."

"But it can't be helped, who made Hayward lose his touch, but to be honest, this Hayward is too terrifying, if it weren't for the fact that he just lost two Haywards, the shooting rate would be more than sixty percent."

Listening to the chat of his teammates on the bench, Summer couldn't help laughing, his lifelong enemy really gave him a big surprise! With a shooting rate of more than 60%, it is really giving the Jazz a new life.

But... No matter how much you want to continue your life, it's useless! I'm going to take the win on your home turf today! Make your home whistle so disgusting! Labor and management have to make their own decisions and arrange for your team.

The timeout ended quickly in a chat with his teammates, and it seemed that Adelman was also very satisfied with the current situation, and did not give everyone a tactical explanation for the entire timeout.

As the game began, it could be seen that the Jazz had changed their lineup again, and Jefferson was off the court again, replaced by Jazz backup center Elson, the 7-foot-tall center.

The Jazz served, Hayward took the ball to the front court and handed it to Miles, then ran over to make a pick-and-roll for him, Myers used the pick-and-roll to get inside himself, and then intercepted him in the summer and then handed the ball to Hayward, who was following him.

Hayward received the ball and forced Lowry's defense into the basket, at this time Yao Ming's assistant defense was not far behind, and gave the ball to Elson, Hayward jumped and handed the ball to Elson on the side of the basket with an arm loop.

The latter caught the ball and shook it for a while, seeing that Yao Ming did not jump, and then turned around and hooked his hand after hitting Yao Ming.

“duang”

is still striking iron, Yao Ming's body is too strong, even after Elson hard, he lost the rhythm of his body, and the hook hand after turning around is simply not a feeling.

But if you can't shoot, you can still grab rebounds! Elson watched the basketball fall and rushed over, but how could Yao Ming let other centers offend his chassis?

“shit! The rebounds are mine! With a yell, Yao Ming squeezed Elson away and grabbed the rebound.

Yao Ming grabbed the rebound very passionately, but there was no way, because there was only one point missing, if this rebound grabbed it was completely possible to overtake the score, how could this make Yao Ming not excited.

Grabbed the rebound and handed it to Summer, who was already about to fall, and although the pass was not very accurate, Summer still received the basketball in the air with his own bounce and arm length.

Stumbling on the ground, Summer managed to stabilize his balance with one hand, and then glanced at Hassan, who had rushed inside from the other side, and handed over the basketball with a through ball.

"Bang!"

"Roar, roar, roar!" Hassan slapped his chest violently! The whole person was very excited.

You must know that in this game, because the Jazz rarely play the inside, Hassan has rarely shown himself, and then there is Yao Ming, who has better footsteps in the offense, Hassan almost feels that he has no sense of existence.

So how can you not be excited after the violent buckle.