Chapter 347: Do What You Want! (b)
"Smack!"
Wei Shao can swear to God, point to his heart, and vouch for his reputation:
At this moment just now, I really didn't see the defender.
"W-......?!!"
On the sidelines, the exclamations of the fans sounded, everything was like a slow-motion stunt, Wei Shao's right hand was still doing the ball dribbling action, and the tips of his fingers had long since lost the special familiar touch of the basketball skin.
Who is it......?!
Wei Shao began to bow his head, time slowed down, and he was sure that he had definitely not seen half of the defender just now. Ibaka's cover quality is quite high, Evans is blocked very strongly, and Ibaka is opposite Cousins, who is still under the basket at this time and has not rushed out.
What about Durant......?
“FXXK!”
On the right side, Durant has cut out, but because there is no cover from Ibaka, he can only lean on the defender Garcia and stretch out his long arm to ask for the ball. At this time, seeing Wei Shao lose the ball, he couldn't help but scold for his bad luck.
On the other side, Harden?
“…… Rub! ”
Harden cut in the air on the left side, originally prepared to go near the top of the arc, wait for Wei Shao to break through to attract the defense, and then pass back, waiting for the opportunity to throw a life-saving three-pointer. But at this moment, Wei Shao made mistakes, and Harden stood the most outside, the first to start and sprint, and began to defend back.
There is no defender around Harden, after all, when Harden is running, someone will also cover him without the ball, and it is normal for defenders to be taken away......
That's not right!!
Wei Shao's body was about to hit the ground, but his eyes suddenly widened.
Now we are playing one big and four small, Durant plays the fourth position, he needs to run to catch the ball, and it is impossible to give people the last layer of no-ball cover.
Serge Ibaka is the only cover man in our squad right now.
And Ibaka is clearly in front of him now, he has just finished blocking himself with the ball, and it is impossible to run to the left side at the same time to cover Harden. Ibaka is not a ninja, so it is impossible to shadow a clone!
And what about the anti-Harden guys?
Where did the anti-Harden guys go......?!!
"Bang bang bang ......!"
Wei Shao landed, and beside him, a strong wind blew.
“…… It's a hairstyle brother! Hairstyle brother steals!! Hairstyle brother dribbling sprint !!! ”
In the direction of the commentary platform, Smith's hoarse throat was still roaring, and the eyes of everyone in the audience were focused on a rapidly sprinting phantom.
Gu Yu!
"Bang bang!!"
Accelerating the dribble, Gu Yu rode straight to the frontcourt, there were about 10 seconds left in the game, the Kings had no time to waste, they had to grab points as soon as possible, and then resort to foul tactics.
But......
He ...... Why are you here to help defend me?!! ”
Wei Shao turned around and saw that Harden was chasing after him, and in his own mind, he couldn't figure out this logic anyway.
How dare he let go of Harden at such a time to help defend and steal the ball in my hand?
If I pass it out, Harden is a huge vacancy!
"Caught up! Caught up! James Harden! Amazing explosiveness, I actually caught up with the fast attack of the hairstyle brother! There aren't many opportunities left for the Kings!! ”
“…… ! ”
It was useless to think too much, Wei Shao gritted his teeth, and also started to sprint back to the defense.
Not only him, but all the players of the Thunder were chasing back like crazy, for fear that Gu Yu would suddenly make some unbelievable fairy ball and catch him off guard.
“…… Steady!! Don't rush anymore! Wait a minute, teammates!! ”
Westphaal saw that Gu Yu was about to be surrounded by countless people, and immediately shouted. At this time, although time is pressing, there is absolutely no urgency. This attack is crucial, and the two sides are currently separated by three points, whether it is a goal or an iron will almost directly determine the outcome of the game.
So, it must be steady!
"Bang bang...... Bang, bang, bang"
Gu Yu didn't go up, seeing the Thunder players coming together, he hurriedly lowered his tempo, and waited for his teammates to come forward to support near the top of the arc.
"Bag clip up !!"
Brooks couldn't stand it anymore, he just felt that his players were playing too cleanly, and shouted anxiously: "They haven't come yet, take advantage of the bag to grab it now!" ”
…… I see!
The Thunder players also seemed to have turned a corner just now, and they nodded hurriedly one by one, and pounced on Gu Yu.
"Bang bang bang!"
Gu Yu sped up the pace of dribbling, and continued to retreat, half-turn, and break through various feints, continuing to be like an immortal Xiaoqiang with extremely tenacious vitality, and actually played hide and seek with the five opponents in the Thunder half.
But the Thunder's defense is also very targeted, and Harden takes the lead, almost clinging to Gu Yu's body in various entanglements and confrontations. On the side, Durant was eyeing Gu Yu and not relaxing at all.
Inside the three-point line, Ibaka's position is obviously much farther away than the regular interior defensive position, and his eyes are always staring at Gu Yu's every move, and he has not relaxed at all.
All of these highly targeted defensive measures are aimed at one purpose:
Don't let the hairstylist throw three points!
"Brother Hairstyle is a 'miracle player' who is very good at playing fairy balls, at this time, even the slightest bit of mobile phone will be grasped by him, even if he throws it near the middle circle, it is possible to score three points to equalize the score!"
On the side of the commentary stage, Barkley also saw this, and said: "So the Thunder's defense is very good, not to mention breaking through, the hairstyle brother has no chance to shoot even if he wants to shoot!" You look at the space above the hairstyle brother's dribble, Harden and Durant's arms are waiting there all the time, as long as the hairstyle brother dares to shoot, it is a blood cap! The tactic of the Thunder is to lock the hairstyle brother directly near the midfield! ”
And with Gu Yu's dribbling, the little game time left is finally about to be exhausted. The nervous mood of the Thunder fans just now gradually relaxed.
That's right, no matter how powerful your hairstyle brother is, he is just a mortal.
You can't do magic, as long as we bite and don't let you make a move, even if you know the fairy ball? If you can't shoot, you can still shoot with your head??
"Give me ......!"
Finally, when the time came to the last 5 seconds, a life-saving voice sounded in Gu Yu's ears.
"It's ...... Tyrek Evans!! ”
Evans rushed to the frontcourt, and on the way, he didn't know how many layers of defensive traps laid by the Thunder team, and rushed to Gu Yu's side with a big stride and stretched out his hand.
"Whoosh"
Hand in hand!
"Successful shot!"
Gu Yu seized this momentary opportunity to send a hand, and when Evans held the ball, there were only 4 seconds left in the game time.
"I'm running out of time! The Kings are running out of time! Their season is coming to an end!! ”
3 seconds!
After Evans took over, the Thunder's defense remained the same, not giving Gu Yu a chance, and not giving Evans half a chance to score three points. After all, at this moment, BA is the place where miracles happen, and any situation can happen.
If you want two points, we will give them.
But you want to shoot threes?
There are no doors!
"I'm coming!"
At the three-point line in the frontcourt, Cousins, Thorton, and Garcia were all in place, each hula scattered, lined up outside the three-point line, just waiting for Evans to send a pass, and then pressed the last time to throw a desperate three-pointer.
However......
"Don't pass the ball!!"
Durant was the calmest, wrapping around Evans' right side, freeing up the middle area.
Westbrook also understood and immediately blocked the left side to prevent Evans from sending a three-point pass.
Only in the middle lane!
Evans was anxious, and the passing space in the direction of the three-point line on both sides was completely sealed by the two body monsters, and even if he wanted to pass, he could only pass the ball over the top.
However, Wei Shao and Durant, one jumping thief high and the other long thief high, rashly passed the ball over the top, which will only add a steal to their technical statistics.
3 seconds!
I can't pass it on!
Evans was almost desperate, and the Thunder were in a posture of inviting the king into the urn, and even Ibaka under the basket rushed out to save Cousins' three-pointer. At this time, I only have one way to Huashan, and that is to break through the middle road. But even if he bursts under the basket and scores a layup, the team is still behind and will still lose.
What to do?!!
"Alas......"
The Kings bench, assistant coach Carlile, and the bench players have all begun to bow their heads and sigh, and it seems that the glorious road of this season is about to draw an end here.
Evans, break through!
Many Kings players even want to shout out directly, since there is no hope of equalizing, it is better to let you break through one, get two points, and fill in the technical statistics!
At this moment, everyone on the Kings team was desperate.
There is only a "king", and there is no despair.
"Smash ......!"
The last dribble, Evans was ready to make a fuss.
Gu Yu's voice sounded near the basket.
Evans, looking up in despair.
Give me.
Gu Yu, I don't know when he has already run to the three-second area under the basket, his back is stuck in the position, and he reaches out to ask for the ball.
Behind Gu Yu, Harden's attention is all on the outside, and Gu Yu's inside line is just for show.
All right.
Evans' heart sank.
Then pass it on to you, and let you do whatever you want!
The game is going to be lost anyway, so who shoots the last ball, and what difference does it make?
"Whoosh"
The basketball passed into the inside, and after Evans finished the pass, he stood in place with his hands on his hips.
It's over.
Really, it's all over.
"Bang Bang"
Under the basket, Gu Yu received the ball, and he was still trying to play singles with a serious dribble with his back. But Evans, he doesn't want to care anymore.
Take your liking!
It's enough that we've been able to make such a big difference this season. In that case, let's try to brush two points again!
"Whoosh"
Gu Yu felt that Harden's defensive center of gravity was biased towards the three-point line on the wing, so he turned his back and walked to the bottom line, and as soon as his shoulders were raised, he was about to shoot.
Just follow along.
Harden naturally sensed this, and followed lazily half a step under his feet, his hands casually raised upward, his eyes already looking at the timer.
In the last 2 seconds, the game was over and we won.
No matter what the hairstylist brother does, we have already won......
“…… Sou! ”
In front of him, Gu Yu's figure was short and turned to the middle lane.
Yo, what about fake moves, damn down on people??
In Harden's heart, the anger that he had been teased by Gu Yu's back before suddenly rose.
The old cat doesn't make a tiger, you and I are critically ill!
"Rub!"
I jump!
Seeing Gu Yu's right hand raised, about to make a hook, Harden was angry and jumped hard.
Risking you!
The last ball of the season, I'm going to end your journey with a block!
Just when Harden's mind was full of vengeance, his left hand was raised high, and he was about to touch the basketball.
"Whew"
Gu Yu was short again.
…… and fake it?!!!
Harden was shocked, this is only 1 second left, right?? You're still feints??
I don't want these two points anymore??
In the next moment, Gu Yu's body rushed up, holding the ball in his right hand and stretching it out in the direction of the basket, ready to make a low-handed layup.
Harden's conditioned arm swung down to intercept, but because he jumped too high before, there was something wrong with distance judgment.
"Smack", "Whew......! ”
Harden's palm slapped Gu Yu's shooting arm fiercely.
The basketball was thrown out by Gu Yu.
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