Chapter 183: Thirty Votes and Thirty Hits (4)
At this time, there is no one in the defense of the Green Army, and a violent buckle can completely solve the seventeenth hit, and it is only one step away from breaking the ancient record!
What kind of plane? Just when the audience breathed a sigh of relief, everyone's hearts were taken to their throats by this product again!
Outside the three-point line, Yi Yang braked sharply again, and Maxim, who was chasing behind him, was less than two meters away from him!
Isn't this a special B! You don't play open layups, do you have to shoot that heart-pounding three-pointer? Sure enough, before Maxim reached out to pull, the ball had already been thrown out, and this time he didn't even bother to jump!
"Seventeen, seventeen......" didn't care about complaining, and the counting sound in the arena began to sound again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Watching this thing play, those with bad hearts really have to prepare heart-saving pills. It's not bad, this shot, and he hit the tenth three-pointer in a row. Does this guy still want to take out the Warriors' famous Thompson's three-point shooting streak by the way?
"Oh! Oh my God, friends, there's definitely more than one Chicago boy to surprise us today! Fans who came to watch the game, I suggest you keep this ticket, God knows if it will be a great testimony to a great game? ”
Although the audience did not hear his proposal, the fans in front of the TV still wrote it down very carefully, and called relatives and friends who were dying at the scene.
It is also this inadvertent reminder that the tickets for the opening game of the Bulls vs. Lakers on November 2, 2037 will be hyped to an astonishing $10,000 in the future!
Maxim's hot-headed let the Bulls stretch the score to 14 points, the gentleman's face was pale, where was there still a trace of gentlemanly demeanor, the tactical board was ruthlessly broken into pieces, paused!
"Did your brains shrunk by that Chinese kid? All I saw was panic and stupidity, what kind of game was there to play with this fucking look? Just surrender, the fifth championship? Hehe! Looks like I'm overthinking!"
The Green Army players, who were sprayed by Ray Allen, still did not make much improvement, and in the second quarter of the game, Yi Yang's eighteenth hit and the eleventh three-pointer came to an end, and the score came to 50:65.
The halftime break of the ice and fire finally passed, and the excited spectators clapped their hands rhythmically and cheered for their team.
"Damn, don't you think the Green Army is going to be Young's magical background? Cheer up, guys, if you don't show some skills, the Celts are really going to be nailed to the frame of shame! Look, man! We're all going to get shit, fuck! ”
Little LeBron, who walked slowly on the court, roared at his comrades as he walked, fortunately the old James could not attend this game for some reason, otherwise it would not be his turn to roar here.
Perhaps it was the mental stimulation of the gentleman's sword, the sarcastic roar of LeBron Jr., and the triumphant expressions of the Bulls fans that played a role, and at the beginning of the third quarter, the Green Army's cooperation played extremely smoothly.
Two surprise steals were successful, the inside twin towers made a force, LeBron Jr. hit a three-pointer, and the Celtics beat the Bulls a 7:0, and the point difference was dragged back to single digits again, 57:65.
"Young, you can't rest any longer, let's get ready for the event!"
Big brother, I didn't plan to rest, it was your old man who forced me on the bench. After Yi Yang walked to the record table and made an application, he began to warm up, waiting for the chance of the dead ball.
“Go! Go! Go! Beattheceltics! ”
When Yi Yang ran into the stadium, the fans stood up one after another, expecting the magical boy to continue his hot hand and end the great legend again.
Little LeBron, who rested for half the court, recovered his physical strength greatly, and clinged to Yi Yang, who held the ball, like a dogskin plaster, and tried his best to prevent it.
Whether it is the MVP of the Finals and the best defensive player in the league, Yi Yang doesn't want to waste time on this guy's entanglement, so he flicked the ball and transferred it to Anthony Jr. inside the three-point line.
Without the restraint of the blue ball, Yi Yang began to use his speed and seemingly inexhaustible physical strength to begin to sneak up little LeBron.
The little Anthony who understood it did not immediately pass the ball back to Yi Yang, who kept shuttling, but hung Tao Yaowei under the basket, Sharif faced this monster under the basket, how dare he slack off, the giant palm immediately made a blocking action, but his eyes never left the body of the little giant.
When the opportunity came, Yi Yang, who was full of mobility, changed direction and threw off the dog skin plaster, quickly inserted it into the forbidden area, and heard a loud roar behind his head, Tao Yaowei shook the ball gently!
The Asian spring that had already taken off picked up the ball, and across the two Sherif who were entangled, the upper body tilted to 45 degrees and smashed the basketball into the basket!
It was done, this smashing buckle tied Zhang Dashuai's ancient record of eighteen votes and eighteen, and the audience's count turned into a shout of cheer and celebration.
After two quarters of sudden panic, the defending champions became calm, the baseline ball was quickly delivered, Maxim split the ball at halftime, LeBron Jr. hit the ground to Sherif and scored with a hook shot.
Tom plugged Anthony Jr., the middle shot was successful, Maxim stopped for three points, Yi Yang hung the basket high, Tao Yaowei successfully received the air, you sang and I appeared, the two teams showed their magic powers, and they played happily.
The fierce and tense confrontation made the physical strength of the players on both sides drop very much, and there were five minutes left in the third quarter of the game, and only the unyielding will of the competition remained. If the Green Army does not change the main force, how dare Ross deploy troops at this critical juncture.
"Hey! James, can you still run? The jump pitcher team is about to perform! ”
"Boy, though... Damn... Let the horses come, brother... How about my brother flying all over the field with you? ”
Although little LeBron has a hard mouth, the sweat on his face and his rapid breathing have betrayed him, this damn yellow man, in addition to sweating, speaks in a tone like a powerful engine, loud and smooth.
Changing hands under the crotch to dribble, feints, change direction to accelerate, brake suddenly, turn around and change direction, turn around again, accelerate, stop suddenly, this series of dizzy ball control breakthrough actions, shaking the little emperor dizzy, heartbeat legs weak.
The defense that was half a beat slower failed, and he could only watch Yi Yang straighten his thighs in the air, and he made a three-point shot at a 50-degree angle in a picturesque posture.
The sound of counting on the court turned silent, and the eyes of the spectators did not become agile and delightful until the ball rolled up the net, and a new record was born, with 19 shots and 19 shots, and the twelfth consecutive three-point shot!
The advantage of physical fitness allowed Yi Yang to take advantage of it, and the next game completely became a personal performance of this guy, the twentieth shot, the twenty-first shot, the twenty-second shot..., in the face of the eye-catching shots again and again, the audience became a little numb, and the cheers were already so tired that they were replaced by bursts of applause.
By the end of the third quarter, the magical Chinese boy had hit 25 consecutive shots and scored 14 three-pointers! Two great legendary records, in only three quarters, were broken one by one!