Chapter 542: The Strange Tyrant (2)
"Huh!"
Spurs exert force, harvest the game!
"What a job!! San Antonio Spurs, if in your mind, they are still a defensive team, relying on Duncan's super deterrent power to grind the old army, then your concept is really outdated!! ”
On the court, the Kings' offense was frustrated again, although Westpal was still shouting, asking the generals to pass the ball to Gu Yu as soon as possible. But I don't know why, the simple running routine on weekdays, and I don't know how many times I have practiced the tactics of making balls for Gu Yu, but it failed at this most critical moment.
A series of passing errors, dribbling and losing the ball, the Kings' offense was already over before it even began. The storm counterattack after the Spurs got the ball was extremely strong, and a group of old balls were not fast, but the position occupied by each attack was so subtle that it was amazing.
The two wings, Green and Leonard, are flying on both wings, one on both sides of the three-point line with various pulls, the other straight to the basket or the middle distance, playing all kinds of chasing and attacking the frame, and the offensive efficiency is off the charts.
"Whoosh——!
Basketball is passed back and forth in the hands of the Spurs' veteran players again and again, Parker, Ginobili, Duncan, as long as they get the ball, they pass the ball with one hand, and they don't look at the position of their teammates, all of which they have already memorized.
"Bang!"
"Slam Score!! Kowhi Leonard, two points in the account! With 2 minutes and 11 seconds remaining, the San Antonio Spurs lead 97-82 at home, a 15-point gap, and the game is about to go into garbage time!! ”
Crazy!
“YEEEEEEEEEAH——!!”
In the AT-T Center Arena, Spurs fans who are used to seeing big scenes are completely in a frenzy!
“DEFENSE! DEFENSE! DEFENSE! DEFENSE!!! ”
The slogans kept ringing, the shouts broke through the sky, the Spurs players were in full swing, and the bench was already in a mess.
The five fierce generals on the field were still expressionless, like killing machines without any emotion, step by step, accurately harvesting the king's remaining life.
"Bang, bang, bang"
The Kings players have suffered unprecedented pressure, every dribble, every step of the run, it is extremely difficult, as if every step forward, tens of thousands of people will reach out to block them, not letting them move forward.
"This time I have to fight......!"
In the press room, local reporters in San Antonio had already begun to celebrate and cheer, giggling and high-five, while starting to crackle keyboard and handwritten manuscripts, for the Spurs to advance to the Western Conference Finals, the most important report.
Xiao Yu clasped his hands together, his beautiful eyes were slightly cheeked, his lips were lightly opened, and he looked at the scenes on the court with concern, only feeling endless heartbreak.
After working hard for so long, everyone has paid so much together, there is a clear hope of winning, and there is a clear hope of advancing to the next round.
But it was made like this by those damn rumors!
"Yo, Xiaoyu~"
On the side, a San Antonio reporter happily glanced at the beautiful woman next to him and joked: "Why are you still watching the game so seriously?" Are you going to record how our Spurs play every round and then go back...... Preparing for the eighth game? Hahaha! ”
"Hahahaha!! Scene 8! Hahaha!!! ”
This reporter is none other than the guy who was scolded by Gu Yu at the post-game press conference and had nothing to say. At this time, seeing the scene where the king was in trouble, and Gu Yu couldn't even touch the ball although his head was full of fire, his heart was indescribably cool. Seeing Xiao Yu's appearance of obviously waiting for a miracle, his heart was full of malice, and the words he said were unbelievable.
But at this time, the Spurs were about to win the game by a big score and advance, and the other San Antonio reporters on the scene, even if they tried to be as neutral as possible on weekdays, there was no need to hide it at this time, and they all laughed out loud.
"Scene 8...... Hahaha! It's amazing, it's amazing! Hahaha!! ”
What's more, he even patted his thighs, bent over with laughter, and his face turned red with laughter, completely ignoring the fact that there were still a few reporters on the scene who supported the king, and repeated the joke vigorously, as if he was afraid that others would not understand, and his face was extremely hateful.
"You ......!"
Xiao Yu was also annoyed in his heart, but in this situation at the moment, there was really nothing to say, and when the words came to his mouth, he finally swallowed it hard, "hummed" Don't look over, and don't look at these guys who get carried away.
"Hahaha, what's wrong? Not convinced? I know you're not convinced, and we're not convinced when we lose, the same! ”
The reporter said with a vicious smile: "But according to me, this game is not without suspense, you see, about 15 points in two minutes, with your cousin's scoring explosiveness, maybe you can catch it back!" ”
"That's it, don't be discouraged, don't be discouraged, Xiaoyu! Didn't Maddie score 35.13 seconds against our Spurs before, and turned the tables directly? There will always be miracles! Ha ha! ”
Someone immediately chimed in: "But ah, now the difference is more than 13 points, and more importantly, ......"
As he spoke, the reporter stretched out his hand and pointed to the Spurs bench, where a star who had become a round-faced star was sitting with a relaxed smile.
“…… Now Maddie is also on our spurs! Hahaha!! ”
"Hahahahaha!!"
These guys......!!!
Xiao Yu couldn't help it, although he knew that this was a trap, he still opened his mouth and said loudly: "15 points difference, five three-pointers only, in case there are three plus one, you can still overtake!" 2 minutes and 10 seconds is enough, when the time comes, cousin, don't kneel and shout Dad! ”
“…… E-yo yo! You're playing with us with math problems, aren't you? Chinese are good at math, right? ”
The reporter's face changed instantly, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "What did you say?" Five three-pointers ...... 'that's it?? First of all, your Kings have to fight five times! ”
“…… Syllable! ”
On the court, as if under a curse, the Kings' offense was destroyed again. Cousins made a mistake in passing, and Leonard was like a ubiquitous ghost, poking the ball out with his long arms, and then stumbling forward a few steps, finally controlling the basketball, and rushing directly to the Kings halfcourt.
“…… Defend it!! ”
Westphaal is already about to collapse, no matter how hoarse he screams, the fighting spirit of the Kings players on the court seems to have been completely exhausted.
"Bang bang bang!"
When Leonard was sprinting, Evans, Cousins, and Thompson had no intention of catching up at all. Cousins seemed to be annoyed by his misplaced pass, even spreading his hands out, still complaining to the referee for an impossible foul.
Leonard, it's like no man's land!
"Look at it, Xiao Yu, after this ball is deducted, there is a gap of 17 points, and there is 1 minute and 45 seconds left, I want to see how your king can chase !!"
With the arrogant shouts of the reporter, Leonard entered the three-point line, took two steps to collect the ball, raised the ball with his right hand, and flew up with a blank face.
Slam dunk!
All the Spurs fans stood up in an instant, looking at the court with expectant eyes, just waiting for the basketball to be dunked in, and with the most terrifying cheers, they gave the Kings a funeral.
All over the world, all over the world.
Hardly anyone thought that the king still had a chance.
Only, two people.
“…… Rub! ”
Well......?!
Just as Leonard was about to dunk easily, a jumping sound sounded behind him.
Leonard can be regarded as having extremely rich experience in Spurs training, and he glanced at the side with his eyes for a moment, and the scene he saw actually made Leonard, who was expressionless, twitch the corners of his mouth.
The man behind Leonard is......
"Garcia, ——!!!"
Francisco Garcia!!
"Ahhhhh!!hh
With an extremely rare roar, Garcia seemed to have left all the explosive power of his entire career at this moment, his emaciated body was smaller than that of young Leonard, and the whole person was almost 45 degrees to the ground, and his right hand stretched out wildly forward, touching the basketball with all his might.
This guy ......!
This scene made the Spurs reporters in the media gallery also shut up instantly.
A veteran, a veteran who is only the fourth choice in the team, and even if you count the bench, is only the seventh and eighth choice in the offense, a veteran who is deeply involved in transfer rumors and has entered the countdown to the King's career.
At such a moment, such a desperate attempt to block.
This kind of spirit and fighting energy, even Spurs fans, have to feel admiration from the bottom of their hearts!
But admiration alone is useless.
You've got to be able to get the ball.
“…… Whew"
At the moment when Garcia was about to touch the basketball, Leonard pressed down with his big hand, and the whole person was still rising, and the basketball was hidden in front of the broad back, two places away from Garcia.
…… It's just a little bit!!
Garcia couldn't wait to break his hand directly at this time, throw it forward, and continue to interfere with Leonard's follow-up shots.
But, it's too late.
“…… Call! ”
Absolute air advantage, Leonard shrank and together, when the basketball was raised over his head again.
Francisco Garcia, burned out, fell to the ground with a bang.
It's ......!
The psychological gap for a moment almost caused Spurs fans to have a heart attack, but in the end, there was still no danger, and everyone also breathed a sigh of relief, waiting to cheer for Leonard and shout for the Spurs to advance.
Leonard, basketball away.
Pregnant.
With the judgment of a machine, Leonard already felt that the ball was going to be scored the moment the basketball left his fingertips.
Angle, strength, height, softness of fingers, gentle support of the wrist......
Everything, just right.
This layup, then another one, and we're winning!
Just when Leonard was about to unload his force and land, he immediately launched a full-court pressing scramble on the spot to put the last nail in the coffin board of the Kings.
“…… Call! ”
Behind him, an arm suddenly stretched out.