Walking back to the bench, Zhong Yu had just been on the field for more than three minutes, but he didn't lose much physical strength. So now he is still in good spirits, sitting on the stool, and there is no sweat on his delicate face.

In fact, he still struggled to defend Brewer, after all, this guy also has a lot of offensive means, and it is an indisputable fact that he scored two points on his head.

"Hey, Jongwook, keep it like this...... You're fine. Byron Scott also said something at this time.

In these two games, whether it is Paul or Scott, Jongwook has never had such a real exchange opportunity with them before.

He was also able to truly appreciate what it was like to be valued.

Zhong Yu nodded: "Okay, boss...... I know. ”

Scott patted him on the shoulder: "You've got to be ready to play all the time, we're going to use you." ”

Zhong Yu hummed, and then sank his mind into the wedge-shaped sign on his left shoulder, feeling the message inside—he was still 33 minutes away from opening the next area.

"33 points, ah......" Zhong Yu muttered silently, near him, Paul and Scott were repeatedly discussing tactics on the tactical board, and the 22-year-old Paul seemed to be the boss of this team.

Zhong Yu didn't want to look any further, as a bench player, it was actually not easy to get these things all at once.

What he wants is to be down-to-earth and slowly approach his dreams.

Soon, the second quarter began, and somewhat unexpectedly, Scott had him straight out at the start of the second quarter.

Stepping onto the court, the lights were on, and now the score was 30-19, with the Hornets trailing by 11 points, and the role of the bench was to hope to chase the score back.

Mike James, a veteran ball-handling player, seemed to think of Zhong Yu's goodness, and it was possible that he was in a good position now, so the basketball was in Zhong Yu's hands.

Now Jongwook was standing at a forty-five-degree angle, close to seventeen feet from the basket, and the defenders weren't too close to him. Although it wasn't in the area that had already lit up, Jongwook still jumped at this opportunity.

"Bang!" The basketball hit the hoop and bounced out.

The ball wasn't thrown in a hurry, but he wasn't very lucky with it and it bounced off. It seems that in other positions, technology has not advanced much.

However, he was not in a bad mood, after all, he had lit up an area with an infinite bonus to shooting percentage.

Seeing that Zhong Yu hit the iron, Paul and Scott were relieved, no one will not miss a ball, even if it is a famous shooter in history, it is impossible.

"Whew...... It's finally normal......" The Chinese fans who cheered just now seem to feel relieved, and such remarks are slowly coming out.

"He probably won't score again after this goal."

"Young people, sit on the bench and don't dream in vain." These people don't have any forgiveness in their mouths.

However, after that, some Zhongyu fans also angrily began to retort: "What do you mean by this? Have you ever seen an NBA player who has never missed a ball? ”

"If you don't score a ball, you're so snarky, and your head was caught when you were born." And so a war of words began, and in the country's forums, anything casually could trigger some foul language greeting to the family.

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"Bang!" The basketball hit the iron again, and Zhong Yu looked at his hand, wrinkled his nose but didn't speak.

Because he knows that it's normal to throw a few balls.

Even though he just missed a mid-range shot where he was best at it, he shot 95 percent here. But if you put it in reality, this shooting percentage is generally relatively normal, and the shot with low defensive pressure is likely to miss once the defensive pressure is too strong.

"Two jumpers in a row missed...... The Melancholy Emperor reappears in his melancholy nature. Some Zhong Yuhei immediately jumped out, jumping up and down as if it was his own festival.

Zhong Yu's fans were so angry that their nosebleeds were about to come out, but Zhong Yu did miss two shots, which is also an indisputable fact.

"Damn it...... Brother Yu, you should hurry up the same as just now......" The fans are also expecting more and more.

Now, in the fifth minute of the second quarter, the score is now 41:32, the Hornets are still nine points behind, and it is the Hornets' possession.

Zhong Yu has missed two shots, Mike James is a little depressed, how can he brush up on Zhong Yu's hands in the last game, and now he doesn't seem to shoot at all.

Now it's still the Hornets' offense, and the Jazz want to pull the score back up to more than 10 points, so they pay a lot of attention to this defense.

Jongwook has missed two consecutive shots, which makes the defenders gradually relax their attention to him.

So, it didn't take much time for Zhong Yu to make a circle around the inner line and return to his own area.

At this moment, Mike James also saw that Zhong Yu's position was good, but thinking that he had missed two consecutive shots, did he have to think about the consequences.

"That's it...... Here you go. Mike James made the decision anyway, and he passed the basketball directly into Jongwook's hands.

Jongwook still shoots in his own area.

"I don't know if his touch will prove to be a flash in the pan just now." Paul pondered in his heart, and while looking at Jongwook's jumper, Scott's thoughts were almost the same.

"Jongwook is starting to jump shot!" Zhong Yu's fans and Zhong Yuhei, who have been hyped up in China, are now also dead and hurriedly watching the live broadcast.

Jongwook got the ball and jumped high in front of the defender, and this time, he still used a step-back jumper.

His step-back jumper is really beautiful, not of Kobe's type, and it seems that the aesthetics are not much worse than Kobe.

Under the witness of many people, the basketball directly left Zhong Yu's hands and crossed a beautiful parabola-

"Huh!" The basketball easily fell into the hoop, and Jongwook fell back to the ground, pulling his jersey as if announcing his return.

"See!" The fans cheered. The demands of the fans are simple, they don't need their idols to say a lot of encouragement to them, they just need to be able to see their idols hit a ball, and that's enough.

Zhong Yuhe was depressed at the moment, is this guy really going to explode?

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