Evil...... Is it?

"Bang bang bang!"

On the pitch, the half-time game was nearing its end. Gu Yu was like a lightning bolt on the field that no one could grasp, and with a dribble under his crotch, his body turned around and accelerated to sprint, as if juggling, and passed Butler with a confused face.

The next second

"Whew......!"

When the basketball shot, Gu Yu's feet barely left the ground, and this kind of ultra-high shooting speed ONE-MOTION shooting action was beyond the reach of even Curry, who is also a fast shooting master.

Landing and turning around, Gu Yu was as easy as tiptoeing in place, his left and right hands were raised on both sides of his body, and he brought them to his mouth one after another, and blew gently.

The western cowboy completes the duel, gets a headshot, puts away his revolver, and spins it to his waist.

Behind

"Huh!"

Middle!

“YEAAAAAAAAAAAH——！！！”

The continuous goals of the change, Gu Yu's scores, like a tsunami head, are endless. Ever since Korver played, Gu Yu's hand has completely begun to explode, and no matter what defensive arrangement Philadelphia makes, it is useless.

"Ten, fifteen minutes! With 1 minute left in the second quarter, the Sacramento Kings already led by 15 points! On the side of the commentary stage, the eyes of the commentators from all over the world were straight, and many people grabbed the microphone in front of them and shouted loudly in frenzy: "In the first game of the finals, we may really have to witness a miracle battle!" ”

That's right, the battle of miracles.

For these two teams, if the Kings win away and get off to a good start in the Finals, it will definitely be a miracle battle.

You know, the Philadelphia 76ers are the first in the league, defending the championship for four consecutive years, with the world's most terrifying humanoid weapon Chen Mu, and a super point guard Stephen Curry who looks like he is about to start making a big splash.

With that kind of set-up, plus the addition of wings and interior lines, and the sharpshooter Korver on the bench, you really ask the pundits to imagine a team that can beat them, and I'm afraid most pundits can't think of it.

"If you play against this Philadelphia team, the U.S. national team will probably lose!"

Even before the start of the Finals, in the face of the Philadelphia 76ers' sweep all the way plus the gentlemen's sweep, the easy and freehand road to the promotion, some people also put forward such a point.

"One person can't play two roles, Curry, Butler, and Iguodala can't be selected for the U.S. team, if you assume on this premise, the lineup that the U.S. team can send is every one of Chen Mu's defeated men!"

Although this statement is a bit extreme, it does have some truth. In the lineup that the American team can send, the most core players can only be LeBron and Durant. And the forward line composed of these two people, facing any team in the world, can pat their chests and guarantee that they will definitely blow up the opposite side.

Only in the face of Chen Mu, they couldn't say this kind of thing themselves.

Such a team, such an invincible king, will face the Kings, who are eighth in the West and a dark horse all the way, in the finals?

Or at home?

It's a fantasy!

"Huh!"

"Good ball boss!!"

On the court, Chen Mu was still trying to support the situation, and the mid-distance tentative step swayed, and the moment before the completion of the bag clamp was suddenly withdrawn and then dribbled to accelerate. After passing Plumlee, Chen Mu flew up, faced Green's defense, and scored steadily in the air confrontation, finally regaining a trace of confidence for Philadelphia.

But the evil he faced was powerful, a little boundless.

"The last 10 seconds!"

In the last ten seconds of the half, the Kings served in the backcourt, and after Wei Shao received the ball, the meteor caught the moon and went straight to the frontcourt.

"Whoosh——!

With a one-handed crossing, Wei Shao seemed to really make up his mind for the finals and changed his offensive thinking. actually followed Phil Jackson's tactical arrangement and passed the ball directly to Gu Yu, who was parallel to the wing.

To wrap the clip or not to wrap the clip?!

In an instant, Gu Yu was about to get the ball outside the three-point line, and the players of the Philadelphia 76ers couldn't help but glance at each other, unable to make up their minds, whether to step forward and wrap up.

"Up!"

Knowing the hesitation in the hearts of his teammates, Chen Mu immediately let out a low shout, and Iguodala and Butler rushed directly on the outside, and the strongest outside defensive combination in Philadelphia opened their arms, ready to lock Gu Yu directly outside the three-point line.

however

“…… Call! ”

What the......?!!

Gu Yu, but he didn't have the slightest intention of breaking through or controlling the time, there were still 6 seconds left in the halftime, he didn't look at the timer, he just opened his hand and threw it.

This...... Don't you press the time?!!

The Philadelphia fans were stunned, the Philadelphia players were stunned, and the Philadelphia coach Carlisle was stunned when they stood on the sidelines.

Half a second later

"Huh!"

Continue, continue, in!

"It's too messy, cousin's shot is really messy!!" Although he scored a goal, this deviant style of play made Yoga on the scene shake his head: "The game time is clear, don't talk about cousin, I think we ordinary basketball lovers know that at this time, we must press time to play the last attack, and not give Philadelphia a chance to counterattack." But his cousin voted for it, which was not a good gift for Chen Mu's mouth...... What stealed?!! ”

Before the preaching of yoga ended, the situation on the field changed dramatically. Philadelphia was in a hurry to counterattack, the baseline ball was sent a little low, Curry received the ball and then raised his head, Wei Shao had already rushed up, and Curry hurriedly passed the ball out.

Butler on the side stepped forward to receive the ball, raised his eyes to see Chen Mu's position, and sure enough, he had already run to the front court and began to ask for the ball. The Philadelphia shooting guard immediately opened his hand and was about to make a long pass that crossed the whole court to assist the team leader to get the score back.

But the moment Butler's hands were raised, a dark shadow jumped from under his nose.

"Smack!"

The stealer is ......

"Cousin!!

Gu Yu!

"Bang bang bang!"

Resolute, Gu Yu still didn't look at the timer after the steal, and dribbled on the spot with a change of direction and shaking, directly nailing Butler to the spot.

Accelerating under his feet, Gu Yu didn't think about time at all, his eyes stared straight at the basket, and he suddenly stopped before Iguodala stepped forward to make desperate defenses.

position, two steps outside the three-point line.

Do you want to vote again?!!

Philadelphia fans were really scared, and they were scared by Gu Yu's crazy touch. Although after having Curry, they also began to enjoy the crazy state of the team's outside scorers from time to time.

But if Curry's current outburst is like Monkey King transforming into a Super Saiyan, he can only succeed when he is in the best condition.

Then Gu Yu was born to be a demon Buu.

“…… Phew——!!! ”

The basketball shot, between Gu Yu's fingertips and the basket, there seemed to be an invisible connecting line, orange lightning crossed in the air, and the trajectory was known as long as you looked at it, this ball ......

"Huh!"

There is no doubt about it!

"Toot-toot-toot——!!"

As the whistle blew at halftime, Curry's ultra-long three-pointer missed the net.

69-53, Philadelphia home, the first game of the finals, after halftime, the visiting Sacramento Kings, leading by 16 points!

"It's going to be a different day!!

In Gu Yu's live broadcast room, countless barrages frantically brushed, and JRS was excited as if it was about to be a holiday, waiting for the moment when NBA history was rewritten.

"Pure, unmixed with any distractions, pitch black to the extreme...... Evil. ”

Among the countless barrages, there is one that seems so abrupt and unique.

"If the goal of the wicked is to rule the world, there are no other distractions, just to keep working hard for this goal, keep getting stronger, and want to kill the high-ranking protagonist......"

The ID that sent this barrage is so familiar that the other barrages in the live broadcast room, which were still frantically brushing, were instantly reduced by half.

Everyone, looking at this ID, this once glorious ID, and then infamous as an undercover agent, what exactly does it want to say.

"If that's the case, what's the difference between evil and justice?"

The barrage sent out by this ID is not so much a ball review as a reflection.

A kind of reflection that is naïve, but thought-provoking.

"Justice wins, world peace continues, heroes continue to reign, and the world is in control. Or maybe evil wins, turns the world upside down, and takes out the rule of heroes...... What is the difference between these two conditions? When we conclude that heroes will win, what difference is there between us and those who support evil? Aren't they all the same blind, unreasonable fanaticism? ”

There is no doubt that on this court, the overlord of the Philadelphia 76ers is justice, and it is the team that should win in line with people's judgments of strength and weakness.

The Sacramento King, on the other hand, is a gathering place of aliens, aliens, and eccentrics. From the personality of the players to the style of play of the team, from the style of the main player to the choice of shots, they are all contrary to people's impression of using winning team basketball and reasonable basketball.

In this case, the Kings are wrong to step on this court, even to breathe.

But think about it carefully, insist on playing singles, insist on making balls for the main general, and the main general will shoot how he wants to shoot with his feel and mood. At the same time, other players feel good and can also wave anytime and anywhere, and cast as much as they want.

Isn't this top-down team philosophy a form of unity?

Why is Philadelphia right and why is the king wrong? Is there a basis for this?

If the king wins, will he do something unforgivable to the world and to this alliance?

No, it won't!

What they want is just to rule the world, all he wants is to defeat the undefeated golden body of the man in front of him and tell the world: We are the first!

This...... Is it wrong?

"We have a lot of things to reflect on."

Leading the players to the players' tunnel, Carlisle lowered his head and said this.

"Hehe, if you win this game, I'll let you play the game console at night, but it can't exceed 2 points."

“YEAAAAAAAAAAH！！！ Finned Bucket Race High !! ”

On the Kings' side, this is the style of painting......

This time, evil, may really be winning.