Basketball glory

When Beasley takes it seriously, he is indeed worthy of his reputation as a foreign aid.

After all, he is also a powerful power forward averaging 31.9+13.4 points per game.

Compared with the decline of Jeter and Marbury, Beasley is at his peak. It can be said that his performance depends entirely on his mentality.

Except for Morris of the Beijing team, no one inside could stop Beasley's indiscriminate bombardment when he fired with all his strength.

With three minutes left in the fourth quarter, Beasley scored his 25th point and also had 14 rebounds.

Enron is the direct beneficiary of liberalizing offensive tactics. If Beasley doesn't fight, Enron will fight. If Enron doesn't fight, Beasley will fight.

Before the game ended, Enron had already scored a team-high 35 points, only one point shy of tying his season high.

But despite this, the Shandong team is still lagging behind!

Except for Enron and Beasley, the rest can be said to be completely incapable of putting the ball into the basket.

The Beijing team's defense is not top-notch, but as a championship team, its defense is definitely not weak.

Except for Tao Hanlin, no one else scored in double figures.

As for the Beijing team, relying on Marbury's connection, the whole team blossomed more and became more confident with each shot.

After Marbury got his tenth assist of the game, he finally provoked Enron. Because in his view, victory was now a sure thing.

Although his score was ten points behind An Ran, he still gave out 5 more assists, and the data was only half as good at best.

"An Ran, lost." During the official timeout, Beasley sat next to An Ran.

He could already tell that something was wrong with An Ran's condition, especially his arms, which did not have the strength they had at the beginning of the game.

There was even a situation where the ball was intercepted, which would never have happened in previous games.

"We can still fight!" An Ran glanced at the time. There were still 2 minutes and 26 seconds left, and it was not time to admit defeat.

99 to 107, the difference is only 8 points now, there is no need to admit defeat.

"But in your current state, why don't you forget about it and let's take a closer look." Beasley patiently advised.

He knew about An Ran's arm. Even though the team doctor had said that there was nothing serious, anyone with a discerning eye could see that An Ran was in a weak condition.

Beasley knows how to use too much force and his arms become weak, and many times he can't even lift his hands.

Although I don't think An Ran was injured, it is an indisputable fact that his arm lost strength.

"I'm fine, I'm just doing this to relax my arms!" After hearing Beasley's words, An Ran immediately retorted.

Now is the time to destroy our prestige, and it is not a losing battle. How can we surrender now? Enron will never tolerate this happening.

"Look, I'm fine!"

An Ran shook his arm and made a few shooting movements, as if he really didn't receive much interference.

When he heard the whistle, An Ran didn't know if he had convinced Beasley. Once his fighting spirit was gone, he would definitely be unable to stand alone.

In fact, he said it well. His physical problem has indeed become somewhat prominent. Although he only played three quarters, the defense he encountered today was different from the past.

Marbury's ability to steal the ball is top-notch, and he does not hesitate to use up his physical strength to engage in physical confrontation. An Ran feels that he has never experienced such great pressure when dribbling.

The constant physical confrontation with him made it difficult for him to find his way in the forest of muscles. From time to time, several players came over to double-team, which made Anron's mental and physical consumption increase exponentially.

It can be seen from their defensive focus that Enron is already their number one defensive target.

To be able to fight until now, An Ran and Marbury have almost reached their physical limits.

You must not relax now. Once you relax, your whole person will collapse, An Ran thought.

Despite the Beijing team's defensive intensity, Enron still scored a high score of 35 points with almost unlimited shooting power.

In the last two minutes, An Ran was once again flanked by two people.

An Ran looked into Marbury's eyes and knew that his current situation was definitely not much better than hers.

But Sun Yue was already double-teaming out of position, and An Ran felt that passing the ball to find opportunities at this time was indeed a good choice.

Sun Yue came over to double-team, and Ju Ran was already ready to catch the ball from outside the three-point line. He still believed in An Ran's ability, and the ball could definitely be passed.

"Here!" Ju Ran called to An Ran.

In fact, An Ran didn't know that Ju Ran was in a particularly good position, but Ju Ran had never been a player good at shooting. At this time, every ball was extremely critical.

In the United States, superstars take over the game at the last moment. When faced with two or three double teams, they can even shoot the winning shot. This is such a big heart.

An Ran hesitated for not a second before deciding to pass the ball.

Both Beasley and Tao Hanlin once said that they should believe in their teammates. Now Ju Ran is wide open, which is the best position in theory.

Ju Ran, who was on the court, was thinking about so many things in this second. He was constantly thinking about the angle at which the ball would fly, what force it would be at, and whether he could make the shot.

He didn't have to wait for long. After he took the catching position, Ju Ran saw the basketball hit the ground and land firmly on his chest.

The ball was wide open. This was Ju Ran's first impression.

This ball is very comfortable and I don't need to adjust it. This is Ju Ran's second impression.

Without hesitation, this scene had been simulated countless times. Ju Ran directly raised the ball over his head and threw it without dribbling.

"Don't go in!" Sun Yue's heart dropped when he saw Ju Ran taking action in a wide space.

I originally thought that playing with Marbury would force Anron to make a mistake, but what I didn't expect was that he actually passed the ball.

The moment Sun Yue saw the ball flying over his shoulder, he had a hunch that the pass would be of high quality.

After seeing Ju Ran successfully receiving the ball without adjusting, and even more so with a pale face, Sun Yue could not imagine what would happen if the ball was scored.

When An Ran saw Ju Ran take action, he turned around and stared at the arc of the basketball, hoping that the ball would be scored.

"It's cold!"

An Ran watched helplessly as the ball bounced around, but did not fall into the net.

The rebound was firmly protected by Morris, and then passed to Marbury.

Pressure on time!

Now with an 8-point advantage, there is no need to be so anxious. The Beijing team calmed down at the critical moment and advanced slowly.

A burst of fierce cheers erupted at the scene, and many people drank down the beer in their hands, as if they were venting their excitement and excitement.

If the goal was not scored, it can be said that half of the foot has stepped into the door of victory. How could he not be happy?

An Ran frowned. This Wukesong stadium was really too loud. The cheers of the fans seemed to have knocked down the entire roof of the stadium.

Trying his best to calm down, An Ran knew that he could never give up.

Maybe Anron himself doesn't know why he is so obsessed with winning after entering the CBA.

Maybe he was too cash-strapped to accept Ellie's advances, fearing that he would fall in love with her.

Perhaps facing Xie Ziyun, the huge economic gap made me feel a little inferior.

Maybe it's Park So-yeon, but I don't know if her heartbeat at this moment is the same as that of her millions of fans around the world.

An Ran concentrated her energy in an instant, like a lion that refused to admit defeat, lowering its body and wanting to deliver a fatal blow.

"Move!"

Marbury directed the entire team to start running. If there was an open space, he would pass it. If there was no chance, he would shoot it himself.

After all, with an 8-point advantage, there is still hope.

"That's it now!" An Ran's eyes lit up when she saw Marbury's gesture.

Then his right hand stretched out like a ghost.

Marbury immediately knew An Ran's intention, took a step back to protect the ball, and then immediately lowered his outstretched hand.

"Protected?" Marbury thought subconsciously.

This was already a step back. Marbury never imagined that Anron could steal the ball like this.

When I feel my fingers touch the basketball, I feel a sharp pain. I believe everyone who plays basketball doesn’t want to experience this feeling.

The pain at that moment can make people almost faint, making people involuntarily hold their fingers.

With strong will, An Ran poked the ball out with just the power of two fingers.

The facial features were distorted, but An Ran knew that now was not the time to care about this.

All I could think about was that the ball had broken off on its own.