"Shh The boos of the audience rang out unscrupulously, and under the illumination of the light almost seeping into the soul, Zhong Yu, who was lying on the ground, let out a heavy gasp. He was so tired that he wanted to lie on this cold floor and never get up again.

Hearing that the home fans were booing themselves, a kind of humiliation that hurt to the bone marrow, Zhong Yu could barely remember what his name was.

For a moment, my thoughts flew in a mess.

In the June 2007 draft, the 20-year-old Jongwook was picked by the New Orleans Hornets with the 25th pick in the second round, but the moment he shook hands with Stern, Jongwook still laughed.

Because, this is the NBA, and it is the most dream place in the heart of everyone who plays basketball. At that time, he even thought that he could control the whole world.

It's 2008, March 29, and it's near the end of the 2007-2008 regular season. Jongwook has hit rock bottom, and in nine months, he has only made a total of 25 playing opportunities, averaging just 4.7 minutes per game, and has chopped 0.2 points, 0.1 assists and 0.4 turnovers......

However, the domestic media fully carried forward their usual high-level black role, blowing Zhong Yu as 'Asian Jordan' and rendering him as a god-possessed.

And so, now, after the contrast between botched data and flashy propaganda, Jong-wook's performance has been rendered as a tragic character from beginning to end by powerful Chinese netizens.

The humiliating nickname of 'Emperor Melancholy' was added to Zhong Yu's body.

Today, the New Orleans Hornets hosted the Boston Celtics, and the game advanced to the third minute of the second quarter, with the score at 20-29 and the Hornets trailing by nine points.

Now it's time to come off the bench, and head coach Scott has come on with a gesture of near-pity for Jong-wook. As a result, this was the first ball, and Zhong Yu was forced to break through by the Celtics' backup quarterback Tony Allen, and on his head, he was forced to dunk again. As a result, Zhong Yu was rushed out of the bottom line and fell to the ground hard.

New Orleans fans have begun to be unhappy with this Chinese player, he was just on the court by the other party, so the resentment that everyone has accumulated for a long time exploded.

And that's how the boos came, and for an NBA player, being booed at home was a humiliating event that almost made people suicidal.

Although at this time, Zhong Yu was so tired that he wanted to close his eyes and fall asleep like this without caring about anything. But he still slowly stood up.

Just like this year, even when he was at his lowest point, he never gave up. Because basketball has long been deeply rooted in his blood and has become his own breath, he can't give up basketball and the NBA.

The blood is not cold, but the heart is still beating.

It is necessary to stand up, like a fighter, to stand up.

Even if you are already covered in bruises, you have to stand up.

Scott wanted to make a substitution, but thinking that it was too frequent and not good, he put up with it and was ready to see how the team would perform next.

Zhong Yu's recognition in the team is low to a certain extent, which can be seen from the fact that no one came to pull him up just now.

He suppressed all the annoyance and humiliation in his heart, and instead slowly ran through the half, participating in the attack. Tony Allen stood in front of Zhong Yu with a sneer on his face, wanting to completely sink Zhong Yu to the bottom with trash talk: "See, man, you are so weak, like a bitch." ”

Zhong Yu didn't speak, and when his strength was not enough, he could only get his mouth by talking more.

The Hornets possessed the ball past half court and changed places to play again. Tony Allen defends Zhong Yu, in fact, there is no pressure, this league is a very good single defense master, it is really easy to guard against Zhong Yu, an insulated player who averages 0.2 points per game.

At this time, Zhong Yu suddenly felt some pain in his left shoulder. Turning his head to look at it, he saw a gash on it, and blood flowed out, painting a black wedge sign on his shoulder red.

This wedge-shaped sign is that two years ago, he and his friends climbed the Yellow Mountain, accidentally fell, I don't know what was pressed to the ground, and then the left shoulder has more of this sign, no matter what, it can't be washed off.

Seeing the blood-stained wedge-shaped sign at this moment, Zhong Yu's mind was filled with a flash of pity in Scott's eyes when he let himself play......

In his chest, a fire slowly burned up.

Tony Allen in front of him was sneering, Zhong Yu's teeth tightened, he looked at the basket and the Hornets' offensive arrangement, and suddenly, he felt a slight burn on his left arm.

Then, a strange and undoubted thought came to his mind - as long as he reached the top of the front arc outside the free throw line and inside the three-point line, he could easily hit a ball anywhere in that range!

This strange feeling made Zhong Yu's heart uneasy for a short time, and it was at this time that Mike James, who was in possession of the ball by the Hornets, was ready to attack the inside. The veteran is a threat to the inside, and Tony Allen glanced at Jongwook and immediately rushed over to contain Mike James.

In his eyes, Jongwook is not worth his defense at all.

Zhong Yu was a little lost, but the weird feeling in his heart, out of nowhere, became more and more profound. Attracted by this feeling, he took a step to the side and reached the top of the arc from the free throw line to the three-point line......

Mike James was trapped, but the opponent's restrictions on the Hornets were quite serious, and several good players were still being targeted.

The only one who can accept the pass is Jongwook.

Without thinking about it, the point guard instinct let him pass the basketball to the empty Zhongyu's hands.

"Damn, the margin is going to widen to more than ten......"

Seeing Zhong Yu holding the ball, as if he was about to jump shot, many of the fans in the audience closed their eyes and complained viciously.

"This Chinese guy, does he dare to throw this ball?"

When Tony Allen saw Zhong Yu receiving the ball in an empty position, he didn't even pay attention to it, but just raised his hand symbolically and blocked it in front of Zhong Yu. However, he has just lost his position, and his defense is obviously just an itch in his boots for Zhong Yu.

And Byron Scott even believed that Zhong Yu was going to lose the ball, and then planned to arrange a counterattack after the Hornets fell behind by ten points.

So, in the eyes of everyone who did not entrain, even the slightest trust, Zhong Yu began to jump shots!

Because of that feeling in his heart, and his instinct as a shooting guard, he couldn't turn down such an opportunity.

The audience seemed to fall silent for a moment, and Tony Allen in front of him pounced on his body so slowly that he could even see the contempt in his eyes.

Then, Zhong Yu rose to the highest air, and his long figure bloomed in the air, it was a forward jump shot, and his jump shot posture was indeed beautiful. But this beautiful posture has become the part of the audience attacking him in their hearts - no matter how beautiful the jump shot is, what's the use of not being able to shoot?

The players under the basket are ready to grab the board, and the basketball is slowly flying along the parabola in the sky, and at this moment, it seems that the birds are exhausted.

"Huh!" In the eyes of everyone who couldn't believe it, the white net flowers bloomed in an instant, the net flowers splashed, and the sound of the basketball entering the net made people's hearts tremble.

"The ball is in!" An excited feeling seemed to explode in Zhong Yu's chest. It's hard for anyone to understand what it's like to be on a bench within a bench, to score a goal on a basketball court, and that feeling makes one even want to die with a smile on his face in this moment.

"The ball is in!" On the Hornets bench, a few people applauded a little stunned, followed by the cheers of the women for the handsome Chinese player.

Zhong Yu raised his right fist and clenched it tightly.

"The ball went in!"

At 22:29, the Hornets trailed by seven points.

"It seems that this Chinese player can still shoot a few balls......"

"In this case, if he can't shoot, leave the NBA as soon as possible......"

The voices in the audience were endless.

"Give him another chance......" Scott thought silently when he saw this.

Tony Aaron's gaze slowly turned cold, and he felt that he shouldn't have let this kid leave a vacant seat just now. However, what happened happened happened, and now whatever you say is in vain.

"Boy, from now on, you won't get even a single point on my head." Tony Allen said coldly to Zhong Yu, the cold arc of the corners of his mouth made people believe that he was telling the truth.

Although he doesn't have the strength to keep a low profile as much as possible, in the face of such a provocation, Zhong Yu is not a good person who is obedient. He smiled slightly: "From now on, in a second?" ”

Tony Allen was speechless for a while, and then didn't want to talk anymore, but asked the point guard for the ball, wanting to blow up Zhongyu.

Then, he took the basketball and prepared to force his way in from Zhongyu. Jong-wook's body is definitely the best among the yellow race, and it is impossible for him to be knocked away so easily, so Tony Allen opted for a jump shot.

Two-point hit.

Tony Allen thumped his chest and said fiercely: "See, this is my strength." ”

Zhong Yu said coldly: "It's the same as my next ball, it's a jump shot." ”

…………

While talking, Zhong Yu's mind was in a state of panic and surprise.

In the last ball, Zhong Yuyang hit the shot, and then, a strange thing appeared in front of him.

It was a flash of information that popped into his mind, and it didn't take him any time to understand what it meant—it was a pale yellow court overall, and bright red on both sides of the court, from the free-throw line to the top of the three-point line.

Then, a message appeared in Zhong Yu's mind: the first area, unblocked, 95% shooting, on!

The second unsealed area, open 2/50 (score score)!

This also explains why he just had that feeling that as long as he shot himself, he would definitely be able to hit.

Time on the basketball court is always fleeting, and in the blink of an eye, it's time for the Hornets to attack.

Jongwook put all distractions behind him and instead stood at a 45-degree angle on the left wing of the three-point line, and he needed to get into the offensive mode as soon as possible.

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