Chapter 285: The first playoff game in history 5*5

Jazz offense, it's still the same old routine, blocking and dismantling.

Postman and Stockton once again played a high block at the top of the arc, Zhou Quan did not switch defenses with Rodman, and Stockton's finishing ability was limited, even if there was a little vacancy, it was not very threatening.

Rodman blocked Stockton before going to the postman, so that Zhou Quan quickly regained his guard to Stockton's side and cut off the black-and-white passing angle.

Rodman moved to the basket and the postman in the high post was open, but he couldn't get a pass from Stockton.

Stockton dribbles and pulls out, or passes to the postman who gets the vacant spot, and no one can ignore that big empty spot.

Zhou Quan deliberately put a little space and deliberately looked at the sideline, but his powerful vision still saw all of Stockton's movements clearly.

"Smack!"

Stockton thought he had an opportunity and passed the ball quickly, and at the moment of the ball, Zhou Quan quickly took a step sideways and reached out to break the ball.

"Beautiful! Iron Fist delivers a second steal, and he's on the go! The roar of the on-site narrator, Henem Chrisman, immediately rang out.

The Jazz's guard line, whether it is Stockton or Hornacek, is not a person with outstanding athletic talent, and his speed cannot keep up with Zhou Quan, Zhou Quan's fast fall is very smooth, and when he enters the basket, he is a flying dunk, and he also plays a little tricks.

"Oh, turn around three hundred and sixty degrees in the air and then slash hard, and Iron Fist begins his show." Another live narrator, McJim, shouted excitedly.

The Jazz offense is another pick-and-roll.

This time, instead of a high block with the Postman, he pulled to the right wing and blocked with Hornacek, and after the split, Stockton broke through to the penalty area, and Hornacek cut to the outside of the three-point line.

The supersonic still did not change their defenses, and Zhou Quan chased Stockton to the death.

Stockton didn't get an empty spot, because Kendall Gill's defense was not bad, and like Rodman just now, he blocked him first, winning the opportunity for Zhou Quan to chase the defense.

The breakthrough failed, and there were still Rodman and Perkins inside, and instead of going in to find the bag, he turned and pulled out in the low post on the right flank.

Zhou Quan defended very hard, and finally Stockton forced a jumper.

"Smack!"

Zhou Quan reacted the fastest, jumped up and down instantly, blocked with both hands, and grabbed the ball directly.

"Oh roar!"

The moment the cap grabbing happened, the audience burst into flames.

"Oh, grab the hat! Iron Fist Grab Stockton, haha, he's a point guard, I've never seen a point guard grab a hat, even if the opponent is a point guard, it's too rare......," Bill Wharton exclaimed excitedly.

"Iron Fist is indeed Stockton's nemesis." Williams also laughed.

The offense and defense switched, the Jazz quickly returned to defense, Zhou Quan's position was too deep to attack quickly, and the positional battle began

He came to the left wing 50 degrees from the three-point line, motioned for his teammates to pull away, and then turned around and made a back-to-back gesture to hit Stockton.

"Haha......"

Everyone who saw it couldn't help laughing.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that Zhou Quan was going to bully his good friends, the postman also scolded angrily, but he was helpless.

With a tonnage difference of 15 kilograms, where did Stockton dare to stand behind, he immediately retreated.

Zhou Quan took advantage of the situation to push inward, all the way to the left elbow area, and when the postman pounced on him, he suddenly made a right turn to break through, forcing the postman to stop urgently, and also forcing Stockton to retreat, but at this moment, he came to a turnaround and retreat jumper.

"Brush!"

The water splashed and hit a hit for two points.

"Beautiful! Fake sudden real shot, deceived two at one time, got a vacant position in the middle distance, and with Zhou Quan's shooting skills, it is nine out of ten. Sun Zhenping said with a smile.

Zhang Li said with a smile: "Stockton had some small movements just now, both on his hands and feet, but the tonnage was too light to affect Zhou Quan." ”

"It's 2:6 now, and the supersonic lead is four points. Zhou Quan made 3 of 3 shots, 1 steal and 1 block, and was in excellent condition at both ends of the offensive and defensive ends. Sun Zhenping said with a smile.

"At both ends of the offensive and defensive ends, Zhou Quan grabbed Stockton to play, and half of the ball was won." Zhang Lili said happily.

"Yes, lock up Stockton, and the Jazz's pick-and-roll tactics won't be as effective. It's better to cut off Stockton's pass again, which can allow him to shoot more, and with Zhou Quan's defensive ability, he can't score many points. Sun Zhenping said.

That's when the Jazz attacked.

Stockton was a little injured by Zhou Quan in a row at the beginning, and this time he gave the ball to Hornacek to heal the injury first and stabilize his psychology.

Hornacek's right-wing attack with the ball, fake the shot, and when he hit the right midfield, he was met by Rodman's defense, and he immediately passed the ball to the postman behind Rodman.

After receiving the ball, the postman turned around, holding the ball in both hands, his elbows were like sharp blades, and with the momentum of turning, his elbows swept away, causing Perkins to flash to the side, and then made a layup.

He doesn't like cool dunks, so he likes this kind of unpretentious, energy-saving layups.

At this time, Zhou Quan pounced from a high position.

There is no height on the inside, and he is worried that the postman will open the way with his elbow, so George Carr gave Zhou Quan a very important task to help defend the basket in time, but the outside line does not need him to participate too much in the defense, Schramf and Kendall Gill's defense is not bad.

"Smack!"

Jumping from behind the postman, he slapped the ball in the face.

"Damn it!"

At this moment, the postman felt that it was safer to dunk, if he had dunked just now, the ball would not have been capped.

With a bang, the basketball bounced off the board and was picked up by the tallest Filton Spencer, then elbowed Perkins with his left hand and hit a small hook with his right hand.

He is also a role player, and the pace of shooting is very slow, giving Zhou Quan a chance.

"Smack!"

Zhou Quan took a step up, jumped again, and grabbed the ball with one hand under the precise strike.

"Oh? Oh...... Iron fist grasping the big center? ”

The on-site narrator, Henem, stood up, holding his head in his hands, his face full of incredulity.

"Oooooooooo......oo

The central gymnasium was filled with excited cheers and shouts from fans, and the sound was very high, as if there were ten helicopters circling.

"It's incredible, as a point guard, Iron Fist actually blocks the opponent's power forward and center in a row?" Bill Wharton was also full of surprise.

A supersonic offensive unfolds, a positional battle unfolds.

Zhou Quan pulled to the right flank, played a pick-and-roll with Jill, and switched Stockton back, and then Jill ran to the top of the arc and took Hornacek with him, and he began to single Stockton.

"Haha, this is staring at Stockton, the opponent changes defense, then use the block and then change back." Zhang Li smiled happily.

Sun Zhenping suddenly said: "Director Zhang, Zhou Quan has 3 caps now, do you think he has 5 caps today?" ”

"5 caps?"

Zhang Hexin chattered for a while, suddenly understood, and said in surprise: "5*5? Ouch ......"

He immediately groaned for a while, and then said: "I don't know this, as a point guard, it's still not easy to block, it's hard to say."

This season, Zhou Quan averaged one block per game, and for point guards, this data is already against the sky, 5 caps per game, it's really hard to say. ”

Sun Zhenping nodded, but there was still expectation in his eyes, and said: "I think there is a chance, because the Jazz interior line is stronger, and the postman's elbow is powerful, Zhou Quan should have the defensive task of assisting the defense basket, and he has a chance to block." ”

As soon as he said this, Zhang Li thought about it and felt that it really made sense.

In the 10th minute of the first quarter, at 16:28, the Jazz had fallen behind by 12 points, and Zhou Quan went to rest.

At this time, he had already got 10 points, 1 rebound, 3 assists, 3 steals and 3 blocks, and then made a steal in the help defense.

In the third minute of the second quarter, the SuperSonics still led by 8 points, and he came on the court again.

At halftime, 42:55, the SuperSonics led by 13 points.

In the third minute of the third quarter, Zhou Quan came on the court again, and the Jazz always took advantage of him to chase points when he was off the court, and at this time he still led by 10 points.

"Bang!"

As soon as he came on the pitch, and the midfield had been cold for nearly twenty minutes, Zhou Quan missed a goal over Stockton's head.

The Postman grabbed the rebound, and the Jazz attacked.

Low on the right wing, the postman catches the ball and backs Rodman.

Rodman desperately defended and didn't retreat, and the postman brutally forced a turn to break through, elbowing Rodman away and into the paint.

Fortunately, Sam Perkins got in front of him in time, and the postman immediately passed the ball to center Filton Spencey behind him.

Spencer catches the ball for a layup, and that's when he feels something rush from the tip of his right eye.

"Smack!"

Zhou Quan pounced from his left elbow and slapped the ball on the rebound.

"Oh!"

The Seattle Center Arena once again erupted in loud cheers and exclamations.

"Four hats? How can it be? Did Iron Fist become Mutombo? ”

Henem Chrisman, the on-site commentator, shouted in surprise.

"Haha......"

Zhang Lili and Sun Zhenping laughed excitedly.

"My God!"

Bill Wharton exclaimed: "Iron Fist has 15 points, 3 rebounds, 6 assists, 4 steals and 4 blocks, what does he want to do tonight?" ”

"As long as he sends another block and rebounds a little harder, he may be able to play the first 5*5 in the playoffs in league history, so let's look forward to it!" Lewis Williams shouted excitedly.

At this time, the huge hanging screen above the stadium also played Zhou Quan's various data, and the noise on the scene suddenly became louder and louder.

By the end of the third quarter, the SuperSonics had led by 18 points.

At this time, Zhou Quan's statistics were 22 points, 4 rebounds, 10 assists, 4 steals, 4 blocks, 1 turnover, and 1 foul.

On-site commentator Henem Chrisman said excitedly: "It's only 1 rebound, 1 steal and 1 block away from the first playoff game in league history, I hope the Jazz don't give up the game, after all, it's only 18 points, and there is still a chance to get it back." ”

Jerry Sloan glanced up at the hanging screen, expressionless on his face.

He actually doesn't care at all whether Zhou Quan can play 5*5 data, victory is the most important thing, he is not ready to give up the game, the 18-point difference is not an insurmountable distance.

At least, it's impossible to give up now.

Soon, the stub began.

Both sides conceded one ball each, and the Jazz attacked again.

"Bang!"

Hornacek conceded another goal.

It was a three-pointer, a little more powerful, a little shorter, smashed on the outside edge of the basket, and rebounded far away, Zhou Quan was in just the right position, rushing over to grab the rebound that bounced to the right wing.

"Okay, five rebounds." Sun Zhenping said excitedly.

After a few more rounds, the Jazz seemed to be a little better, taking advantage of the two supersonic turnovers to unleash a wave of offense and chase the margin to 10 points.

"Smack!"

Supersonic attack, Hornacek steals Kendall Gill, who is about to break through with the ball.

"Ouch, be careful, there have been three turnovers in the third quarter, and if this ball is scored by the Jazz again, the margin will be in single digits." Zhang Li reminded a little nervously.

"Zhou Quan made a pass error, Perkins made a mistake, and now it's Gil, and the last quarter is a little careless." Sun Zhenping said.

Hornacek pushed forward and saw Gil in front of him staring at him with a fierce look, so he passed the ball to Stockton at the top of the arc.

"Smack!"

Zhou Quan reacted the quickest, stepped in and cut off the pass.

"Beautiful! Zhou Quan's reaction speed is too fast! Sun Zhenping said excitedly.

"The quick response comes from 100% dedication and attention to the game." Zhang said excitedly.

"Bang!"

Zhou Quan launched a fast attack at the top of the arc, and no one in the Jazz could catch up, and he ended the fast attack with a flying dunk.

The Jazz served and called a timeout.

"There's only one block left now, and that's the hardest thing for a point guard." Bill Wharton said expectantly.

Lewis Williams laughed: "Olajuwon has hit 5*5 twice this season, a total of six times in his career. In addition, David Robinson played once in '92 and Derek Coleman once in '93.

In the history of the league, these three people have played 5*5 data eight times, and they are all champions, talented champions. ”

Bill Wharton couldn't help but say: "It can be seen that 6 times 5*5, the big dream of Olajuwon is really incredible." ”

Williams laughed, "Indeed, he should be considered one of the most talented people in the history of the league." ”

Bill Wharton smiled: "But if you hit this statistic tonight, he is the most terrifying person in the 5*5 statistic, even Olajuwon's six 5*5s, I'm afraid it will be a little bit tarnished in front of him." ”

Williams laughed: "After all, Iron Fist is the point guard, and the three people who complete the 5*5 are all inside, two of them are super centers and one power forward."

If Iron Fist can really hit 5*5, he will be the first person to do so in the playoffs, and the opponent is an inside superstar like the Postman, whose gold content will far exceed the previous eight 5*5 data. ”

Bill Wharton said expectantly: "The guard still has a chance to get five blocks, Jordan sent six blocks in a single game in '86, and the opponent was the SuperSonics, he shot 13 of 30 in that game, shot 43.3%, and cut 40 points, 9 rebounds, 6 assists, 3 steals, 6 blocks, 4 turnovers and 3 fouls." ”

At this point, the timeout ended, and the Jazz attacked.

Because Zhou Quan put too much pressure on Stockton's defense, which has caused Stockton to make 6 turnovers, Jerry Sloan asked Hornacek and Postman to attack more with the ball.

This time, Hornacek and the Postman made a pick-and-roll on the right flank before breaking through to the box, while the Postman stayed outside to wait for the pass.

Kendall Gill and Rodman quickly switched guards, with Gill staying in front of the Postman and Rodman following Hornacek.

Hornacek returned the pass, hooked the postman's backhand, and the postman stepped back half a step back to catch the ball, and then jumped.

At this moment, Zhou Quan quickly rushed down from a high position, ready to grab the backcourt rebound.

"Bang!"

It was a little off, and the ball smashed into the basket, but it was picked up by Filton Spencer, but Sam Perkins, who was closer to the basket, did not grab it.

Spencer jumps twice and hits a sideways hook.

But at this time, he saw Zhou Quan rushing over, and he couldn't help but panic.

"Smack!"

Zhou Quan rushed to the ground, waved his hand between his bodies, and pulled the basketball that Felton Spencer had just shot into the sky.

"Oh roar!"

The audience was boiling, absolutely boiling, and 15,000 people raised their arms and shouted, and the excitement was overwhelming.

"Cover! Cover! Iron Fist's fifth block! Congratulations to Tekken, you've made history! You've made history that's hard to replicate, the first single playoff game in NBA history 5*5. ”

"It's a great bloom of defensive energy! Tekken was the first player to play a playoff 5*5, and he's still a point guard, congratulations, he's playing a stat that Magic Johnson hasn't played either, he's going to be the greatest point guard! ”

The roars of on-site commentators Henem Chrisman and Mike Jim reverberated throughout the Seattle metropolitan area, echoing not only in the gymnasium, but also in the homes of countless Seattlemen.

"This guy, did you take your medicine today?" Houston, Olajuwon belly scolding.

"This pervert, this is killing the postman!" In the hotel, a hint of unease flashed in Charles Buckley's eyes.

Chicago, Jordan saw this and stepped forward to turn off the TV.

If he touches Iron Fist again in the Finals, he will never let Iron Fist play such a performance, Jazz are really a bunch of rubbish.

(End of chapter)