Chapter 51: The Storm!
4 minutes and 14 minutes!
"Wow-!!"
With Gu Yu's success in the basket this time, the entire court was instantly filled with cheers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Bull is !!"
The fans, who had sneered at Gu Yu before, also began to be gradually impressed by Gu Yu's performance. More than 4 minutes and 14 minutes, hitting 7 goals in a row, Gu Yu's performance is like a Shaolin sweeping monk, he usually doesn't shoot, not because he is not strong enough, but because he is disdainful!
"Good shot!"
On the media seat, Xiao Yu also waved his fist excitedly, and a bad breath grew in his heart.
Before Gu Yu started to get up, Xiao Yu wanted to shout hard. But helplessly, Gu Yu's boast before the game is too big, even if this energy saving gets a dozen points? It's still quite a long way from breaking the record!
If he started shouting excitedly at that time, wouldn't it be embarrassing for Gu Yu to fail to complete his big words by the end of the game?
But right now, no matter how demanding the fans are, they have to admit that in terms of scoring explosiveness, Gu Yu is definitely the top in the summer league. The feel is coming, and God can't stop it!
"Defend defend!! on strength!! ”
The continuous attack was successful, and Gu Yu's own confidence also rose. In the process of returning to defense, Gu Yu, who was a colander, actually clapped his hands to remind the whole team of the defensive intensity, which made Jett and others cry and laugh.
But Gu Yu's next sentence made the Kings players feel uplifted.
"When the defense is in place, the counterattack is brushed up, and we can win!"
…… Winning?
Gu Yu's words were very simple and easy to understand, but the content of the words made the Kings players unexpected.
Looking back at the scoreboard, the gap between 24 points more than 4 minutes ago has been reduced to 12 points in an instant. With more than a quarter to go, 12 points is not impossible to catch.
Think about it again, before Gu Yu started to exert his power, although everyone was still playing on the court, they were still trying their best to work round by round.
But...... Winning?
In the hearts of the Kings players, in fact, this idea has long been abandoned.
And now......
"Bang!" "Beep-beep-!!" Mavericks offensive foul! Kings Ball Possession! ”
"What ......?!!"
On the field, Jeremy Lin, who was breaking through with his head stuffy, was careless and made a little more force. Gu Yu in front of him was like a piece of paper, and he fell to the ground as soon as he touched it. The referee did not hesitate to blow the whistle immediately and blew for Jeremy Lin's offensive foul.
"Wait, wait, referee!" Jeremy Lin was very dissatisfied, frowned and caught up with the referee and said: "I didn't foul, he was moving under his feet, and if you want to blow it, you should blow him for a defensive foul!" ”
"Offensive foul!" The referee was selfless, with a whistle in his mouth, his body was short, and he made a breakthrough action and said: "You have sunk your shoulders." ”
"I ......"
Jeremy Lin was speechless, he did have a little heavy shoulder action, and the referee blew an offensive foul, which is theoretically no problem......
"Lin! What are you doing??? ”
“…… Yes? ”
Just as he was distracted, the shouts of Maverick forward Luke Jackson came. Jeremy Lin was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, an orange basketball in his field of vision suddenly zoomed in, and a "whoosh" rushed past him.
So fast......?!!
Jeremy Lin didn't expect that the king's counterattack would come so quickly, and hurriedly turned around to find Gu Yu's location.
"Smack"
Frontcourt, left side of the top of the arc, one step inside.
Gu Yu catches the ball.
"Sweet spot!"
In the media seat, Xiao Yu couldn't help but stand up excitedly, with a pair of beautiful eyes, watching Gu Yu make a beautiful shooting action on the court.
The calves are straight, the arms are angled, the wrists are pressed back, and the upper body is as stable as a turret.
This is not an ordinary shot, and it is not a shot that anyone can do casually.
In the simple movements, there is a sharp beauty, from receiving the ball to jumping, every step is flawless. The moment he paused in the air, Xiao Yu seemed to see a screenshot from a textbook, and no matter from any angle, he couldn't find the slightest fault.
This is a shooting posture that has been tempered thousands of times, a perfect posture sharpened by soaking on the basketball court for many days and nights, sharpened with calluses on both hands, and a smart and deadly poem on the court.
This is the soul of a shooter.
"Whew-!!"
Gu Yu's wrist flipped quickly as if it was loaded with a spring, and when the basketball shot up, it seemed to touch the brightest star in the sky.
Landing on the ground and standing firmly, Gu Yu's expression on his face was as usual, his right hand maintained the shooting action, and the flames in his eyes burned from the pitch-black pupils all the way to the top of the basket.
subsequently
“…… Swish!!! ”
There are no missed bullets!!
"Wow-!!"
The whole stadium was boiling, and the excited fans even stood up from their seats, holding their hands high, as if there were countless Yang directors chanting the famous "O heaven" at the same time!
Meanwhile.
"16 points."
Jeremy Lin stood in place dumbfounded, and when Gu Yu ran past him, he looked like a murderous spirit.
"51 points to go."
Jeremy Lin clearly heard Gu Yu say this.
From this moment to the end of the third quarter, the last minute or so has completely become Gu Yu's performance moment.
The weak side hangs in the far corner, and after the strong side falls low, it suddenly cuts outward, and the middle side goes to the left side with the cover, and catches the ball and throws it.
Middle!
The strong side ambushed, the baseline ran sideways to pull the defense, passed by Cousins' hand-to-hand pass, and stopped the backhand layup.
Middle!
Teammates steal and speed up and counterattack in the backcourt, and two consecutive no-ball dangles on the right running route, turning to the middle to receive a jumper.
Middle!
After blocking people at the top of the arc, he dismantled it, cut inside to attract the defense, found cover to catch the ball around the horns, shot the feint point to fly Jeremy Lin, and dribbled inside to pull up and shoot again.
“…… Swish! ”
Continue to middle in the middle!
"Last Attack!"
Gu Yu's stormy personal offensive continued, and the assistant coach of the calf didn't know whether he was stupid or out of other considerations, so he didn't call a timeout.
With the last 12 seconds left in the third quarter, the Mavericks had to play the last offense, and the difference between the two sides had narrowed to 6 points.
If it weren't for a two-point run from Boubois and Dominic Jones, the difference would have been just two.
"Bang, bang, bang"
Jeremy Lin dribbles the ball and the basketball bounces off the floor.
In front of him, Gu Yu's body was sitting very low, his hands were spread out like a big peng spreading his wings, and his eyes kept moving up and down with the movement of the basketball.
Layman-level defense.
His heart was still pounding, and Jeremy Lin knew that he had been completely conquered by Gu Yu's personal attack tide. But as soon as he looked at Gu Yu's defense, his mood stabilized a little more.
When defending, watching the ball and not looking at the footsteps is a taboo for professional players, and how bad Gu Yu's defense is can be seen from this point.
So......
"Bang!"
Accelerate breakthroughs!
WITH A ONE-HANDED IN&OUT CHANGE OF DIRECTION, JEREMY LIN BLEW A YELLOW WHIRLWIND, RAN OVER GU YU'S SIDE, AND TOOK OFF IN THE AIR WHEN HE CAME TO THE THREE-SECOND ZONE.
"I'm here!"
Cousins's eyes were like knives, and he jumped at the same time, and a pair of giant spirit palms covered the entire sky, and Jeremy Lin didn't have the slightest chance to make a move.
Basketball, from the right hand to the left hand, knocks backwards.
Fake the real story!
"Beautiful!"
Boibie, who followed up, secretly praised, took a step after receiving the ball, and stabbed straight into the air with a "rub".
Buckle in!
Boibis had a fire in his heart, and he was desperate to dunk the ball in.
As long as this goal is scored, the difference will be stretched to 8 points again, and the decline of the previous consecutive points can be reversed in one fell swoop, and in the fourth quarter, we can ......
"Whew......!"
Well......??
Just when Boibis was about to reach the highest point, his hands were thrown back to buckle the arch. An unrealistically long arm emerges from beneath his field of vision.
This reach, this bouncing...... What's going on?!!
"Want to dunk ......?"
Whiteside was in the dark for a long time, waiting for the moment when Boubois made a move, flew up with incredible speed, and slapped forward with one hand.
"Did you ask me?!" , "Smack!! ”
Cover the sky!
As if playing volleyball to block the net, Whiteside slapped Boobie's dunk with a big hat, and in the exclamations of the fans, Xiao Yu's eyes followed the movement of a person.
"Hit the ......!!!"
There were only 3 seconds left in the time, and Jett was going to take the ball and wait until the time was over, but there was a shout in the front court.
"Pass - Give - I - !!"
This guy, haha......
A smile tugged at the corner of Jett's lips, and he grabbed the flying basketball first, and then made a super long-range pass to the ground, sending the ball directly to the frontcourt.
"Whoosh-!!"
Like a whistling horizontal tornado, the basketball turned into an orange lightning bolt and slammed away with a figure. The man glanced back at the ball, and the afterglow swept to the time, and the stride of his feet instantly adjusted.
Be calm.
The momentum of the basketball flying in seemed to be put on a slow-motion special effect, and in Gu Yu's heart, he always remembered what Chen Mu said to him during the NIKE training camp.
If you want to score at a critical moment, technique, fitness, and choice are not the most important things.
The most important thing is......
"Be calm."
Take a deep breath, catch the ball, and shoot.
"Toot!!"
Almost at the same time as the basketball left his fingers, the whistle sounded at the end of the third quarter, and Gu Yu once again made a perfect projection on his sweet spot.
"It's 26 minutes."
When Bubois, who was in a hurry and finally rushed to Gu Yu's side and tried to interfere with the goal, gave up resistance, Gu Yu had already turned around and walked to the bench.
"To win the scoring title, there are still 41 points."
Behind
“…… Swish! ”
Basketball into the net.