At this moment, many people who doubted Zhong Yuzhou's third best rookie were conquered.

They are all people who understand basketball, and they all understand what is hidden under Zhong Yu's shooting rate.

At the end of the first half, the Hornets overtook the Mavericks by two points, and now the Mavericks have gone from leading to trailing. The head coach of the Mavericks hurriedly called his players into the locker room and began to explain some specific details - they can now feel the threat to them from the Hornets' No. 5 shooting guard.

With a 70% hit rate, it's really powerful.

This made the Mavericks have to come up with a strategy to curb Zhong Yu's crazy scoring, and the one who is most in favor of this decision is naturally Starkerhouse, who still feels a little faint pain in his ankle, and he is very unhappy when he thinks of this, and wants to take revenge.

"Damn boy...... I'll want you to look good later. Stackhouse swore hard in his heart that he really hated Zhongyu now.

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"Man, good job!" West hammered Zhong Yu's chest and said, "With you, the Hornets have a smoother game, I don't know how much." ”

Zhong Yu smiled: "Thank you, as long as I can help the team, I will be happy to do my best." ”

"Everybody's the same." Byron Scott walked over and said, "We're going to keep working hard for the win, Jongwook, you have to pay attention in the second half, I think the Mavericks are ready for you." You need to protect yourself and protect your basketball as well. ”

"Boss, I understand." Zhong Yu nodded.

The second half of the game began, and four minutes into it, Jong-wook was able to play. Seeing Zhong Yu playing, a trace of excitement flashed in Stackhouse's eyes, the feeling of being shaken by Zhong Yu in the first half and the pain in his ankle has always been in his heart, and now the Mavericks have a strategy for the surname, and they must let this guy have a good lesson.

As soon as Jongwook got an offensive opportunity on the court, Paul passed the basketball into his hands, and Starkerhouse quickly pasted it like kraft candy, making him unable to move and unable to choose a jump shot. Seeing this, Zhong Yu hurriedly passed the basketball to Paul's hands.

In the next attack, Stackhouse was also quite active, and Zhong Yu couldn't jump out anyway. However, this time Zhong Yu was going to force his shot, but his body had already risen into the air, and the moment he jumped, Stark House's entire body pounced and hit Zhong Yu's hands hard.

In this case, Zhong Yu naturally couldn't hit a jump shot, and the basketball was shot by him once.

The whistle blew and the referee hammered Stackhouse for a foul.

Zhong Yu glanced at him, his eyes were a little cold, it seemed that this old boy was ready to use unconventional means such as fouls to encircle and suppress himself.

However, Zhong Yu is not afraid, because his free throw shooting percentage is quite high.

Now, for example, standing at the free throw line, Jongwook's two free throws easily got into the basket, bringing his score up to 16 points.

"You think a foul will stop me?" Zhong Yu said a word to Stackhouse very disdainfully, but in his heart he was secretly vigilant, he was a little worried that Stackhouse would play tricks on him now, and if he accidentally ruined his career, it would be too late to say anything.

Starhouse also sneered this time: "Young man, you shouldn't be complacent, because the disaster that awaits you is behind...... You won't get any points after that! ”

"Really?" Zhong Yu said very casually, seemingly unconcerned.

After a few more offensive and defensive conversions, Zhongyu received a pass, and because he was upset by Starkhouse's kraft defense, Zhongyu decided to break through him. Who knows, just after a crotch dribble and was about to kill it, Stackhouse and Nowitzki actually came up to wrap Zhong Yu.

"I have a really big face...... Zhong Yu smiled a little bitterly in his heart, but in the face of such a bag, he really didn't have much to do, after all, he had already left the distance he could break through.

Zhong Yu put away the basketball at this time and took a step inside to find a chance, but now he fell in love with the old oilman Stark House!

"Bang!" This guy actually fell directly on the basketball court in front of Zhong Yu.

Dusty, jersey wrinkled, expression pained...... Stark House, who was lying on the ground, looked at the referee with an aggrieved expression.

"Offensive foul!" The referee blew the whistle.

"Offensive foul?!" Zhong Yu was furious all of a sudden, I really didn't expect this guy to make an offensive foul for himself? He was also a little bit gnashing his teeth, especially when he saw Starkerhouse lying on the ground and the smile on his lips when he saw him.

Zhong Yu is not a big conspirator who is moody, nor is he a calm and clear master, he is a bench player, and when he encounters this situation, he is naturally not angry.

Just as he was about to argue with the referee, Paul stopped him.

Now that the alliance's policy is becoming more and more zero-tolerance, if Zhong Yu goes to theorize with the referee at this time, he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around. So, Paul took off his braces and went up to chat with the referee when Starkerhouse made a free throw, as that might get some balance for the Hornets.

Zhong Yu's anger also slowly calmed down, this is the NBA, and many times there is no way. It seems that you have to beware of the yin people who make fake falls in the future, and you can occasionally sacrifice fake falls to the yin people.

"The basketball thing...... Let's answer you with a basketball. Zhong Yu said silently.

The obscenity and strangeness of Stackhouse's free-throw posture is unprecedented in the NBA, his free-throw posture is completely crouched down, as if he is squatting in the pit, and the moment when his scalp is numb and his legs tremble in the squatting pit, he finally roars into a tsunami...... So the moment he wanted to die, he shot out.

He hit the free throw, but it made a lot of people frown.

The American commentator who broadcast the game was teasing: "Mr. Stackhouse's free throw...... Hey, it's a spectacle, and I think Mr. Stern wants the NBA to go out into the world, and first of all, he has to get this guy to get rid of this damn ugly free-throw stance. ”

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On the court, Starhouse made free throws, and when Starhouse and Zhongyu met again, he felt that this little rookie should be so angry that he lost his mind. Who knows, it seems that Zhong Yu's expression has not changed much.

He decided to provoke Chung Yu, better provoke him: "Hey, free throws are the easiest way to score...... Thank you for giving me this opportunity. ”

To his surprise, Zhong Yu just shrugged his shoulders and said as if he didn't care, "To be honest, your free throw posture is really ugly...... Are you......"

"......" Starkhouse's face turned red: "You sharp-toothed boy, I want you to regret what you said!" ”

Now, he really found out that he really didn't seem to be Zhong Yu's opponent in trash talk......

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