Chapter 184: What kind of trouble is this?
At the end of the third quarter, the Bulls led the Celtics by 17 points, with a total score of 89-72. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Coach Rose's feeling of breaking out is getting stronger! In the past, let alone leading the opponent by 17 points, even if you were one point ahead, you would be excited enough, but now you suddenly have such a "huge" advantage, and it is false to say that you are not excited.
"Tao, KIyan, Zhang, Tom, you guys take a break. Candy, Jeep, Thompson, Ellen, it's your turn. Don't mess up our regular season debut! ”
At this time, he can be described as "a million soldiers and a thousand generals", even the substitute lineup is a former starter, plus a top three Yi Yang, the days of not being able to open the pot are gone forever!
The Celtics still haven't given up, and thankfully, starting in the second quarter, the starters rotated the news for a few minutes. At the moment of life and death, as long as you can persevere, it will be a while longer, who dares to say that there will not be a big reversal?
However, this is just wishful thinking, and although the overall strength of the Bulls' rotation lineup is not as good as that of the starters, it has abundant physical energy and the courage to fight.
Besides, the current Candy and Thompson are making rapid progress and their strength should not be underestimated, and in time, they can enter the ranks of first-class stars. There is also the almighty player Yi Yang, this unbeatable little strong foil, a big reversal? Think too much, my defending champion!
In the first five minutes of the fourth quarter, the Celtics could barely hold on for a while, and although the offensive speed was slow, the shooting percentage was barely maintained.
The impact of young teammates on the enemy made Yi Yang's shots also begin to decline. The game played nearly half a quarter, only one shot was made, and the number of consecutive hits came to the number of twenty-six.
The Chicago boys, who are happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers, give full play to the team's ability to organize the core. Attract and pinch, thread the needle, and accurately deliver the deadly cannonballs to the hands of the dragon spirit and tiger fierce teammates, and actually brush up the assist!
The Big Three gritted their teeth and resisted, not only did the difference not narrow, but was pulled away by two points, 102:83, 19 points behind the opponent!
There were six and a half minutes left in the game, and the physical strength of the starters was almost at the limit, and seeing that they were powerless, Junzijian had no choice but to send a substitute to the stage, disarm and surrender.
In garbage time, the frightened Rose still wants a timeout, the first time he knocked the Celtics off his armor, and the cautious Windy City Rose doesn't want to capsize in the gutter.
"Young, I'll give you a minute, count as much as you can, don't keep it, completely beat the game, let's make a decision, otherwise, you'll keep running on the field until the last second."
I'll go! This is too unjust! Everyone has thrown in and admitted defeat, and you are still chasing after you? Why? Beat up the water dogs?
"Coach, this... Not so good. I can't do it if I don't give up on the garbage time. If this is fanned by the media and hyped up, our bull's reputation will stink! ”
"You know what? This is called respecting the opponent, I didn't let you throw a full section, you can throw as many shots as you can in a minute, don't talk nonsense with me, this is an order!"
Well, who makes the family their own head coach! Looking at the audience and the players and coaches of the away team, looking at himself on the court with suspicion, Yi Yang's face was a little embarrassed.
"Brothers, you all heard what Coach Rose said, pass me the ball, if I can't play, hum!"
The boss spoke, who dared not listen, as soon as the bottom line ball was released, Yi Yang dribbled forward no more than five meters, and when he opened his hand, it was a super long cold shot!
Holy, what's going on? With a distance of nearly 20 meters, did Young have a friction with the head coach and cause infighting in the team? This shooting choice is too casual and capricious!
The ball seems to be equipped with an infrared guidance system, crosses a long arc, and falls perfectly into the basket at the end of the field!
God, this ball! Can anger still be so accurate? There's really no one left! Twenty-seven consecutive hits, the fifteenth three-pointer!
Although it was garbage time, the Bulls did not dare to be careless about the offense of the Green Army's bench, and there were more than six minutes left in the game.
After a struggle, the Celtics shot the iron, grabbed the rebounding Jeep, and threw the ball into Yi Yang's hands.
After the young man received the ball, he still raised his hands, and the distance thrown this time was not much different from the last time, and the audience and players were completely confused!
It's not serious! Do you think it's a warm-up session? It seems that the leader of the Bulls did clash with the coach during the timeout, which is obviously passive sabotage!
The second careless long-range throw confused Ross as well, could it be that his own caution really disgusted Yi Yang, and he actually expressed his protest in this way?
“Wow! ......" The exclamation that broke out in the audience reminded that this unbelievable ultra-long shot hit again!
No one dared to believe that Yi Yang's hand was so hot, what kind of shit luck did this amazing boy take today, he hit all 28 shots and scored the sixteenth three-pointer in a row, which is simply terrible!
In the face of such a strange situation, where did the players on both sides still have the heart to play, and the Green Army lost to the opponent by 25 points 83-108. In less than twenty seconds, he was beaten 6:0 by the other party playing the same game, what kind of plane are Chicagoans doing?
Walking half-asleep and half-awake, the Celtics' offense finally scored two points in a half-released state of the lazy defensive Bulls players.
The Jeep baseline ball was sent, and this time it was twenty-six or seven meters away from the opponent's basket, thinking that Yi Yang would pretend to consume time and let this strange game end early.
Who knows, the damn guy catches the ball and shoots it again, and it hits!
Is there any mistake? Why don't you go to heaven? So why don't you start with a swishing cannon, and you won't be fighting back and forth until now, right?
There was silence in the arena, and four red numbers were artificially typed on the big screen, 29-17!
Don't change me yet? All right! This time, the Bulls' defense was even more lax, and the game was completely reduced to a garbage moment, where did the players still have the mood to add fuel to the fire!
There are still five minutes and fifty-seven seconds left in the game, and the ball is in Yi Yang's hands again, no need to look, the thirtieth shell must have been fired remotely!
...... He really voted, he really dared to vote, and if he did, he could really enter, and it was already the fourth intercontinental cruise missile! In 33 seconds, he hit 4 ultra-long three-pointers at will, which... It's not a dream, is it?
After Celtic's listless attack again, the originally intense and tense game completely changed its taste. The referee's whistle sounded, Yi Yang finally came off the court to rest, Rose had no expression on his face, to be honest, he was also completely confused by this magical four throws!