Chapter Ninety-Seven: Save Him a Little Face
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Going!
"I'm ......!"
In the American Airlines Center arena in Miami, fans finally became a little unsettled.
"What a smooth feel......!!"
The continuous scoring bombardment, the strongest point of Gu Yu's all technical movements-shooting touch, was finally shown in front of fans across the United States.
Mid-range shots, throws, reverse runs, stealing chickens under the basket, stepping back......
No matter what posture, no matter what technique, as long as Gu Yu gets the ball, he only has the basket in his eyes, he just throws it when he opens his hand, and throws it in!
"The score is catching up......!"
Smith exclaimed, everyone glanced at the score, and before they knew it, Gu Yu alone swept 12 points in less than two minutes, and the score difference was instantly approached to single digits, and the first quarter of the game was about to end.
"Dang!"
On the court, Arroyo broke through to make a layup, Antoine Wright grabbed the rebound, and was forced by the Heat frontcourt before he could dribble.
"Wingman, this way!"
At the last moment, a shout sounded in Wright's ears, and the mature man reflexively passed the ball out, but as soon as the ball left his hand, he regretted it.
ā¦ā¦ Damn, a chicken is that oily head!!
"Good ......!"
Gu Yu got the ball, raised his eyes and swept the timer, there were still 7 seconds left in the first quarter, and on the side of the afterglow, Miller was already chasing after him like crazy.
Pass!
On the side, Yu Dry was going down quickly, and Gu Yu immediately passed the ball.
The Slovenian point guard, who was at the peak of his career, stopped after receiving the ball, and rushed Arroyo three steps after chasing him, and then began to accelerate, and the wind ran over.
"I, I, I, !! I'm empty"
Wright managed to get out of the defense, ran all the way to the basket, raised his hands high, and shouted for Yudri to pass the ball.
"Bang!"
Yudri has a good vision, takes the ball up with one hand, holds the ball in both hands and gives it inside.
Okay hahahaha, you can't just let that oil head score, Lao Tzu also has to ......
Huh?
Wright has already turned around and can score a layup just by catching the ball.
But in his hand, he was empty.
Ball...... Ball pinch?
"Rub ......!"
In the next moment, a black shadow flew up behind Wright, rushing over from the sky, startling Wright into a cold sweat.
It's dangerous......!
It was Haslem who flew up, and Wright didn't notice the movement of the Heat veteran on the wing at all, and if he really received the ball and made a layup just now, he was afraid that he would be slapped by a big hat.
Youdri probably saw through this, so he stopped at the last moment, did not pass the ball to Wright, but used a feint to manipulate from a distance and send Haslem directly into the air.
So here's the problem.
Where's Yudri's ball?
"Hahahaha, worthy of my wingman! Well done, I'll give you a chicken leg when I'm done! ā
Wright's scalp tingled as he spoke, and when he looked back, the basketball was flying high in the air and heading straight for the basket.
This kind of passing height, this kind of passing style, this kind of position, this kind of perfect timing for the Heat's entire defense to be completely disorganized.
It's a good time to have an empty snap......!
āā¦ā¦ Bang! "Dut-!! ā
Accompanied by the sound of electronic synthesized sound, Gu Yu once again completed the empty dunk, his thin body hung on the basket and swayed back and forth for a while, and when he landed, he stumbled and almost fell.
There was a deathly silence.
"Ten...... Fourteen ......"
The first to react was Smith, a professional on the side of the commentary stage, the former veteran shooter opened his mouth, looked at Gu Yu's back as he walked off the court, and said to himself: "Two minutes, fourteen minutes ......!" ā
God-like scoring explosion!
The fans who realized this were all a little incredulous, their eyes constantly swept back and forth on Gu Yu's figure and the scoreboard high in the center of the field, as if the referee would subtract a few points from the king after so many glances.
In 2 minutes, 14 points were scored, all two-pointers, not a single free throw.
What is this concept??
"Historically...... Has this ever happened? ā
Smith is also a little unsure as a professional, how many years of career he has been playing basketball since he was a child, plus the experience of becoming a commentator now, he dare not say, Smith asked himself, has been in contact with basketball for more than 40 years.
In his more than 40 years of life with this course, has Smith himself ever seen this situation?
To say, it's not nothing, not to mention far away, in the classic battle that is still close to everyone, Maddie scored 13 points in 35 seconds.
For real scoring masters, in addition to stable scoring sustainance, a certain amount of explosive power is a must. You really let Kobe, Maddy, Iverson and other players let go of the game, ignoring tactics, wins and losses, shooting percentages and other issues, the feel is coming, they can blow you through even the sky.
But Gu Yu is just a role player.
No, to be precise, at the NBA level, Gu Yu is not even a role player today, at most he can only be regarded as the guy at the bottom of the squad, belonging to the level of "just in case".
is such a Gu Yu, in full view of everyone, he scored 14 points in 2 minutes.
"The King's defense was awesome!"
Although Barkley is crazy on weekdays, he really looks like the problem is still profound, and Zhengse said: "The continuous defense is successful, constantly creating quick counterattack opportunities, giving the hairstyle brother as much space as possible to counterattack, and the cooperation of the whole team is also in place." In the contest just now, the king won. ā
"But ......"
Smith wanted to say something more, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.
But even if all these conditions are met, can you guarantee 14 points in 2 minutes by switching to another role player and giving you enough firepower?
No one can guarantee it!
And......
"14 to 2."
Perhaps from his expression, seeing what his friend was thinking, Barkley spoke: "After the two sides made substitutions, that is, in the two minutes after the hairstyle brother came on the court, the Kings played a wave of 14-2 scoring!" ā
This also means that the score between the two sides has changed from 25-7 when Gu Yu stepped on the court to 27-21.
The difference is only 6 points.
"Well done!"
As the players returned to the bench, Westphaal was in a good mood, nodding vigorously and smiling at each player.
"Keeping the defensive intensity, the athleticism of our bench is not inferior to theirs, even better than them. Run more on the defensive end, be aggressive, find a way to lead them into defensive traps, make mistakes or hit irons, and then ......"
With a "bang", a black straight line on the tactical board rushed straight to the front, and at the other end of the straight line was a small magnet marked with the number "22".
āā¦ā¦ Make a ball directly for Gu! ā
No. 22 is Gu Yu's current back number in the Kings, and during the summer league, Gu Yu once wore the No. 2 jersey. But in order to show respect for the legendary scorer in the team's history, the Kings have retired the No. 2 jersey, so in the regular season, Gu Yu changed his back number.
Prior to this, Gu Yu had strongly asked to wear the "5 and 3/4" jersey, but Petri with a black line sternly refused, and after thinking for several days, Gu Yu proposed this new number.
As for the specific reasons......
"Give a little bit of face to the guy in Chicago who is one number older than me."
Anyway, that's what Gu Yu said......
āā¦ā¦ By about 3 minutes into the second quarter, DeMarcus was back on the court, and by then the defensive attention that Gu had attracted from this side should have been enough. ā
The break was about to end, and Westphale seized the last time to make tactical arrangements: "DeMarcus, you have to seize the opportunity to go inside more, pass the ball if you have a bag, one-on-one if you don't have a bag, and kill Haslem, no problem, right?" ā
"O'Neal, I can kill it!" Cousins was confident.
"Hehe, then you can't kill it." The old man smiled and shook his head, didn't give any affection, looked back at Gu Yu, and continued: "Gu, in the first three minutes of the second quarter, find a way to score three more goals, and the personal score will rush to 20 points. If you can equalize the score, your containment will be at its highest, and the Heat will definitely call a timeout. When DeMarcus comes up, we can play a lot more tactics. ā
"If you score three more goals...... Gu Yu thought for a while and said, "Use 'King Qin to walk around the pillar'?" ā
āā¦ā¦ Call it whatever you want to call it! Westphal cried and laughed: "Just give me a word, can you do it?" ā
"Can you do it...... you can? Old man, you have been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, why are you still so bold to speak? ā
Gu Yu straightened up, stood up with the referee's whistle, and the flames in his eyes boiled.
"You can tell me as many points as you want, I'll just bring it all to you......! Du Dewei, the wingman, and those two melon skins, we ...... Play! ā