Chapter 2 Successive Hits

The Hornets nine months ago were not as unbeatable as they are in the West.

Nine months ago, Chung Yu arrived in New Orleans in a suit, a hurricane-ravaged city that was in full swing.

Nine months ago, the young heart felt that everything he wanted, everything about basketball, was at his fingertips.

After that, it was the long and depressing bench life, and all the words that had blessed him with flowers became illusory and powerless.

The humiliating nickname of 'Emperor Melancholy' followed.

And tonight's Zhong Yu, in a short moment, seems to have been reborn.

Tony Allen paid a little more attention to Jongwook after passing the ball just now.

He looked at Zhong Yu, and the trash talk was still endless: "See, you just shot a ball." The NBA is not as simple as you think...... You can't catch the ball anymore because you're just piece of trash. ”

Zhong Yu gritted his teeth and said slowly: "Whether I am garbage or not, I will let you use humiliation to see clearly." ”

After saying this, he suddenly stood near the top of the arc. This position is usually where boxing champion Chandler is trying to block Paul, and now that Jongwook is standing here, Mike James immediately understands and passes by him with the ball.

The Celtics didn't notice for a moment to let Mike James slip in from the right.

Tony Allen also glanced at Mike James, leaning sideways to cut off Mike James' pass. It's just that, at this moment, the Celtics reloaded the inside line to prepare to block, Mike James saw that there was no way ahead, and the forward passing route was blocked.

He thought of Jongwook again, and then, after a pass that was not flashy but more practical, the basketball came to Jongwook's hands again.

"Won't you...... Chinese again. The audience's eyes widened.

"Even though he just hit a ball, for a player like him, luck can't help him for a lifetime." The audience clearly didn't believe Jong-wook.

Scott, on the other hand, crossed his hands around his chest, looking thoughtful.

"Chop! Don't try to score the same way on my head! Seeing Jongwook receive the pass, Tony Allen was already furious, and he jumped up in front of Jongwook with all his might.

His hands covered Zhong Yu's front, although he was 5cm shorter than Zhong Yu, he had no doubt that his ball would not cover Zhong Yu.

So, in front of everyone's eyes, the situation became that Jongwook was about to make a jump shot and was intercepted by Tony Allen, so he converted this jump shot into a backward jump shot.

"I have to say that this guy's shooting is really handsome, handsome, but such a difficult step-back jumper...... He's not Jordan, he's not Kobe. The audience saw that Zhong Yu's jump shot with only more than 70 degrees left at the angle of his body and the ground, and he was not optimistic about it at all.

However, Jongwook is fearless.

He threw away all the panic that the ball might be covered, and instead used all his feelings for the basket to push the basketball out.

So, in everyone's eyes, Zhong Yu's backward jump shot and elegantly threw the basketball out, and he himself couldn't help but fall to the ground because of the strength of his habitual surname.

However, the basketball was high above Tony Allen's head, and after crossing a brilliant parabola, he plunged headlong into the net!

"Huh!" The net flower is like a frightened dandelion, flying around.

“oh! **! Several male spectators couldn't stand the stimulation of the good ball for a while, stood up high, and roared with their fists.

"Roar!" Zhong Yu, who was lying on the ground, hammered his chest. The taste of scoring goals is fragrant all over the ground.

"It's in again! It's in again! The women next to the basketball court shouted excitedly to Zhong Yu.

"That's how I scored." Jongwook stood up, glanced at Tony Allen, threw down a sentence and ran back to the halfcourt.

Tony Allen ran across the pitch with his breath, originally wanted to get angry, but Pierce, who was resting next to the pitch, suddenly said to him: "Pay attention to defense, that Chinese is not so simple." ”

Hearing the boss's reprimand, Tony Allen snorted sullenly and swore revenge on Zhongyu.

It's just that he didn't have a chance for the next ball, because the basketball was handed to the Celtics' inside, and the big baby Davis missed the shot, and the rebound came to the hands of the Hornets.

At this time, the Celtics had not fully reacted, and McJames had already grabbed the basketball and quickly rushed to the backcourt.

Looking at Mike James, who was running with the basketball, Zhong Yu didn't think about it, and immediately turned around and ran.

He wanted a chance.

For a fringe player like him, playing time is his life, and with playing time, there are many things possible.

For this playing time, he can even fight desperately.

He had just hit two mid-range shots, and if he could strike while the iron was hot, he would be able to get the most playing time in the next game......

So, he almost didn't want to die!

Zhong Yu on the court, like the wind, ran across the half court, and he desperately ran to the place that was already red, that is, the area where the shooting percentage could be infinitely improved.

At this time, Mike James was even left behind by him.

Tony Allen also caught up, and Mike James passed the basketball to Jongwook again.

Because at this time, only he is the closest to the basket.

Facing the basket, Jongwook jumped up again without hesitation, and Tony Allen also caught up in the air.

Zhong Yu was in the sky, he was still fearless, his hands were slightly folded in the air, and Tony Aaron could not cover him, but hit his hands.

The whistle that represents the foul sounded, and Zhong Yu's body once again made a difficult and beautiful step-back jumper.

The basketball flew out again.

In everyone's almost dull gaze, the basketball flipped into the net again!

The intoxicating sound of basketball and nets rubbing against each other sounded softly, and Zhong Yu fell to the ground.

Within one minute and eleven seconds, Zhong Yu made three shots and three hits!

"Wow~" Seeing this difficult shot, even the audience who were still booing Zhongyu before couldn't help but stand up and cheer hard.

On the Hornets' bench, several players also stood up and applauded.

Zhong Yu pulled the jersey on his chest fiercely, and the fire in his chest seemed to spread to every drop of blood in his body!

At this moment, the bright lights sprinkled the entire stadium like mercury, and finally, he heard the cheers of the fans.

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