Chapter 181: Thirty Votes and Thirty Hits (2)
"Guys, be in good spirits, there are still four quarters left in the game, don't lose your wallet one by one! Sharif, your height is in front of Tao, you don't have an advantage, you don't have an absolute chance, try to get the ball moving, ok Mark, watch your run, it's time for our outside line to play a role! ”
LeBron Jr. and Sherif and their brother are not willing to fail, aren't they six points behind? There is still a long way to go, and if you are serious, there is no chance of recovery. The boss of the pen &www.biquge.info amp; fun & pavilion roared a few words, and the teammates quickly returned to normal.
The leader of the Green Army, who was physically strong, broke through Zhang Shang's hard defense like a tank, and had already come to the paint area, and his steps were stunned, facing Tao Yaowei's defense, and it seemed that he was about to violently abuse the basket again.
At this moment, little Anthony, who was almost in the air at the same time behind him, was secretly happy in his heart, old man, I'm sorry! I have to give you a taste of what the big hot pot says this time.
When it was too late, LeBron Jr. changed hands and secretly stuffed the ball into the hands of his running brother, Maxim was not ambiguous in the face of Yi Yang, and it was transferred to Lemit who was ambushed in the bottom corner.
The young man withstood the pressure, and after hitting the open three-pointer, he proudly raised three fingers and ran to the court.
"Well done, man. This is the competition, as long as you have a brave and determined heart, there is nothing that cannot be done. ”
Patting Lemit on the head, LeBron Jr. began to give his little brother a kick.
While the James brothers focused all their attention on Yi Yang, who was holding the ball, Sharif and Tao Yaowei were fighting under the basket again, and Anthony Jr. ran successfully and shot in a steady catch. Yi Yang added another hand-to-hand assist.
In the end, it was the championship team, the tacit understanding formed by the teammates for many years of fighting tore open the iron curtain of the Bulls' inner line, James threw an assist high, Sherif completed the dunk in the air, and the score was pulled closer to 10:7.
Tom ball is looking for the inside line, Tao Yaowei stands on the pile and hits the back, the small hook throws the bomb frame out, and the follow-up Zhang Shang makes up for the buckle successfully! The Big Three of the Green Army connected, James blocked Yi Yang, and Maxim scored three points, and the score came to 12:10.
You went back and forth, tossing for half a quarter, the score difference was not opened, and the form on the field was still anxious. Sorry guys, I'm going to fire all the fire, bro.
Yi Yang in the middle circle simply gave up running, and after getting the ball, it was directly an astonishing dry pull, and the three points of the Logo were staged gorgeously again!
On the other hand, the Green Army's attack this time was cut off in the hands of Maxim, and the almost perfect dribble was accurately cut off by the quick-eyed Yi Yang, the Celtic backcourt was empty, and the Chinese whirlwind scored two points again. 17:10!
Facing little Anthony with kraft candy, LeBron struggled and finally opened his shot. Without waiting for the nervous mood of the Green Army players to relax, Yi Yang continued to fire on the top of the arc and scored three more points, 20:12!
Fuck! After the half quarter of the game, how many three-pointers has this thing hit? It seems that until now, people have not struck iron once, right?
If it goes on like this, what else is there to do. Every time he shoots a two-pointer, the opponent will give a fucking three points and return the color, accumulating, wouldn't it be boiling a frog in warm water, slowly eating away at the results of the bull! Damn yellow-skinned boy, why are you from the Yuantou Brigade?
The game only lasted 6 minutes, and the two teams had already attacked 13 times, and the success rate was scary! Especially the Bulls, Yi Yang did 6 of the 8 offenses, with a 100% shooting rate, including 4 unreasonable three-point shots!
Junzi Jian finally couldn't hold his breath, and the first timeout in the audience made the look on Aaron's face very ugly.
"Coach, it's not that if we don't work hard, we can't prevent it at all! Coming back from China, this kid is even more fucking perverted, not to mention the quasi-head, with that rubber band-like body, I can't do anything at all. Whoever does it, go up. ”
Taking the towel handed over by the substitute brother, Maxim complained depressedly, wiped his sweat a few times, and slammed the towel on the bench.
"Mark, you don't need to be discouraged. We've all watched the game and it's not time to complain. This damned Oriental, it's like he knows witchcraft, and now if he says he's going to have children, I believe it too! ”
The anger of his younger brother, little LeBron empathizes, if last season Young was still a difficult loach to deal with, now Yi Yang is simply an indescribable monster.
"Hey! Guys, this pause isn't for you whining. We're eight points behind our opponents now, you know? To be exact, the race has only lasted 6 minutes and 21 seconds! ”
"LeBron Jr., you're in charge of defending Young, I don't want you to stop his crazy scoring, as long as I don't see him shoot that damn three-pointer again! Maxim, Lemter, you guys started the game with great offense, show some confidence, give the hateful Bulls a three-point rain, OK? ”
"We try our best to actively respond to the position and create space for them to shoot on the outside, and on the inside, Sherif and LeBron Jr. are trying to make more kills, and only then can we change the decline! You see,......"
Listening to the head coach's chatter and tactics, LeBron Jr.'s heart began to complain. Don't want to see Young shoot threes? I don't want to see it, but who dares to confidently stop this kid's shot?
"Dude, did you come out of the three-point jumper? To tell you the truth, I admire your accurate long-range projection, but I am not convinced! ”
Defy? Looking at the disapproving look of James in the opposite position, Yi Yang felt secretly amused. I don't care if you accept it or not, winning the game with the score lead is the king.
"You said that you are not short, and your physical condition is not bad, why do you only have three points endlessly? Lao Tzu likes hand-to-hand combat breakthroughs with real guns and knives, so it's called an enjoyable, where is there any skill in jump shots? It feels good, standing there and snapping, is it a bird feather ability? ”
Oh! It turned out that this old boy had been fighting for a long time and was waiting for him here. I want to use the agitation method to stop my long-range attacks!
LeBron Jr.'s words do have a purpose for this, but he really doesn't like pitcher-type enemies, and this kind of precision-guided striking is so simple and effective that it is overwhelming.
"Man, if you said that to me last season, I'd definitely satisfy you! Now make this request, sorry, no way! What the enemy doesn't like the most is the best tactic, so you better think about how to control my shots! ”
Granny dripping! Don't eat soft and hard! Okay, you're a yellow-skinned boy, your wings are stiff, you have to hit your face, then don't blame me for not being righteous!