All-Around Forward Swingman

Chapter 180: Successful Dunk! 【Seek Full Order】

Scola spun a circle with his left foot and was about to violate the three-second rule. He had no choice but to pass the ball to Yang Shan. Primoz dribbled the ball with his right hand and made a feint. Primoz, who had been tricked once, did not move this time. Seeing that the time was about to run out, Yang Shan directly faced Primoz's defense and made a strong move.

Bang

Yang Shan's forced shot didn't make a hit, so he waved his fist regretfully and retreated to half court.

"Director Zhang, have you noticed that Yang Shan's offensive methods are a bit single, and his outside jumper is similar to that of McGrady. For example, if "097" is forcibly marked and interfered

The shooting percentage is only about 50%, but 90% of his breakthroughs are dunks. Although this improves morale, it is also very easy to be blocked. "Yang Jian in the commentary seat analyzed objectively based on Yang Shan's so many long games.

"Don't tell me, the analysis really makes sense. After all, Yang Shan hasn't met a top shooting guard to match him, so his shortcomings will not show up. If the inside is a super center, his Dunking is also dangerous, so why didn't he choose to score a layup?" Zhang Weiping said doubtfully.

The Bobcats missed an attack, Yao Ming made an offensive rebound, and made a long pass to Yang Shan. Yang Shan shot an emergency three-pointer at the top of the arc without any defense. The ball fell firmly into the basket, and the score opened again.

Charlie Deson took the serve and advanced with the ball to the top of the arc. The power forward made an air cut layup, and the point difference came to two points, with eleven seconds left in the first quarter.

"Yang, I leave it to you!" Alston dribbled the ball across half court and passed the ball to Yang Shan at the top of the arc. The players leaned over.

Yang Shan dribbled the ball back with his right hand, and the Bobcats point guard was thrown out of his half position.

"Shua..."

"Yang... good!"

Accompanied by the final whistle and the long tune of the controlling DJ, the fans in the audience erupted and shouted Yang Shan's name.

"Yang Shan, I love you, I am willing to give birth to monkeys for you!"

"Yang, are you God sent to save Houston?"

Back on the bench, Yang Shan took two sips of the vitamin drink and put the towel on his face. At the end of the third quarter, Yang Shan had scored 37 points and 7 rebounds.

At the same time, Tracy McGrady, who was sitting in a rehabilitation center in Houston and was training, was watching the game on TV, and from time to time there were streaks of light in her sleepy eyes.

"If I hadn't been injured, this season, reaching the finals should be like getting something out of a pocket, right?" Tracy looked at the 75-inch color TV hanging on the wall and muttered to himself.

"If you follow the schedule, the day you can play will happen to be the first game of the finals." A kind white old man said while changing the medicine for McGrady.

"Hopefully they can make it to the finals..."

Yang Shan, who was galloping in the Toyota Center, didn't know that his childhood idol was watching him. He had already scored 11 points in the second quarter, and the score gradually increased to 10 points.

"The Shanmao case is probably suspended!"

"It's beautiful!" Yang Shan watched Yao Ming forcefully attack the Bobcats center under the basket, and Yao Ming roared angrily after he succeeded in the dunk, as if he wanted to swallow the Bobcats in his mouth.

The Rockets quickly returned to defense, but was still caught by the Bobcats for a conversion, and the point difference returned to within ten points again.

Accompanied by the music of the live DJ, the offensive rhythm of both sides has been accelerated, and they are both seizing the opportunity of conversion. Yang Shan hits from time to time to extinguish the flames of the Bobcats counterattack

"Director Zhang, do you think Yang Shan's autumn style has matured now? Can he compete with the league's top scorers?" The topic started.

"In fact, Yang Shan's physical fitness and talent are top-notch. It just depends on when his playing style will mature. I didn't expect him to adapt to the intensity of the NBA in just a few games. Now there are people who can match him with talent. Only Lebron James of the Cavaliers." Zhang Weiping replied.

After the rest time, the Rockets have the ball. Alstom, 3.6 Yang Shan, Yao Ming, Luis Scola and Battier are on the field now.

Yang Shan held the ball at the top of the arc and connected with Yao Ming in the air, and hit a dunk. The Bobcats were not to be outdone, and hit a three-pointer from the bottom corner, keeping the point difference within ten points.

Holding the ball at the top of the arc, Yao Ming suddenly hit the ground and passed the ball into the hands of Yang Shan, who was cutting to the inside. Yang Shan seemed to have springs on his feet, and collided with Okafor, who was jumping up to block the shot. However, Okafor was an opponent of O'Neal's level of strength, and he was directly squeezed away, and he dunked successfully with a bang.

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