Basketball striker

Chapter 199: Began to Blast

Update time:2012-08-25

Chapter 199 The excitement begins

"Yang, from the beginning of the fourth quarter, you sit down and take a break (read the full text of Ling Luo Yi Shi)."

After hearing what Nelson said, Yang Shuai opened his mouth to tell the coach that his physical strength was fine, but in the end he nodded and sat down on the bench.

"Let's see." Yang Shuai told himself in his heart. The current score between the two teams is 80:78. The Warriors are 2 points ahead, and the advantage is not obvious. Yang Shuai actually just wanted to tell Nelson that he should continue to stay on the court.

, after all, the Eagles will definitely find ways to close the score at the beginning of the fourth quarter.

But after thinking about it, he gave up this plan. Even if his physical strength is super, it is impossible for him to play the whole game in every game. Reasonable rest time is a must. If the team needs to play by himself, another

Disregard

The 130-second rest time passed quickly. Yang Shuai looked up at the court and raised his eyebrows slightly. The Hawks seemed to be preparing to catch the Warriors off guard at the beginning of the fourth quarter. Joe Johnson and Josh Smith

, Marvin Williams' three main players were actually sent on the field by Woodson at the same time.

Nelson was also a little surprised. He guessed that Woodson would use the time when Yang Shuai rested in the fourth quarter to make a fuss, but he didn't expect that the other side would let Johnson and the three of them not rest (Fu Sheng Wuwei).

Compared with the Hawks' three main players, the Warriors' lineup is a bit worse. Their main players are only Belinelli and Landry, and Belinelli is obviously still a semi-main player.

The Warriors' substitute players may have good scoring ability, but in terms of overall strength, their substitutes are actually very average, and they are incomparable with the Hawks' main lineup on the field. Therefore, the score was evened after just one minute.

Of course, the Warriors' substitutes and the Hawks' main force couldn't compete and evened the score. The Hawks did not slow down their scoring progress. The Warriors' fast-playing whirlwind was compromised because they did not have strong scoring support, while the Hawks took advantage of the scoring ability of the three main players.

Turn the score over.

Three minutes into the fourth quarter, the score reached 85:89. The Eagles had already led the score by 4 points. Yang Shuai, who was sitting on the bench, turned to Nelson and said: "Coach, send me on the court.

There is no problem with physical strength.”

"Is there any problem with your physical strength?" Old Nelson glanced at Yang Shuai in confusion. After Yang Shuai nodded firmly, he began to look at Yang Shuai carefully and found that the opponent did not look a little tired like in the previous game. Today

Yang Shuai looked calm and relaxed.

Just as Yang Shuai and Nelson were talking, there were changes on the court. The Warriors' offense failed to score. Landry was fighting for an offensive rebound but knocked the basketball out of bounds. The ball came to the Eagles.

One side.

"Yang, Kirk, Andris, come on!" Time was running out and old Nelson couldn't hesitate. He chose to believe in Yang Shuai and made a decisive decision.

"You only took three minutes of rest in the second half and then came on?" Seeing Yang Shuai come back on the field, Woodson smiled slightly. In his opinion, even if Yang Shuai can perform during this period, Yang Shuai's physical strength will be very high at the last moment.

It's hard to support the opponent to make a difference. If he knew that Yang Shuai's physical strength was comparable to or even better than those guys with abnormal physical strength in the league, he would definitely not laugh so happily.

"Shrimp, come on now. Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to walk later?" Looking at Yang Shuai who came to his side, Smith couldn't help laughing.

Yang Shuai raised the corner of his mouth slightly, curled his lips disdainfully and said, "We'll see!" He really wanted to see the reaction of the Eagles players after the game when he was still in high spirits.

Marvin Williams served the ball outside the court, and the ball was handed over to Johnson. After taking the ball, he swayed slightly outside the three-point line. Johnson immediately started to break through. Belinelli's close contact caused some trouble for Johnson.

In the middle distance, Johnson chose to back up.

Belinelli clung tightly to Johnson again and blocked the first wave of impact. However, after Johnson exerted another force, Belinelli suddenly fell backwards.

"Beep!" the referee's whistle sounded, and the players on the field looked at the referee Joe Crawford who was on duty.

Defensive foul! Crawford's gesture said it all, and there were bursts of applause.

Yang Shuai was very dissatisfied with this penalty. He just saw Johnson making a shoulder-slumping movement, and Belinelli was hit by the opponent while standing still with both feet. He called a defensive foul against his teammates.

It's too unfair.

"Mr. Referee, I think this is a misjudgment..."

"Beep!" Yang Shuai came to the referee and tried to ask for an explanation, but before he finished speaking, Crawford's whistle sounded again, a technical foul!

The referee's whistle made the cheers at Phillips Arena a few decibels louder, but it also made Yang Shuai extremely angry. He hadn't said anything yet, so why did the opponent give him a technical foul?

"Yang! Yang!" Just when Yang Shuai was about to yell angrily, Hinrich rushed over, and then accompanied Landry to pull Yang Shuai away.

"Yang! Stop talking. You have already received a technical foul. If you are called for a technical foul again, you will be ejected." Hinrich's words made Yang Shuai take a deep breath. He realized his situation. If this

When he was ejected, the team almost lost all hope of victory (Download Can Jian Jue txt).

"Asshole!" He cursed in his mind. Yang Shuai gritted his teeth tightly, then looked up at the crowd of Hawks fans, then calmed down and said, "Okay, Kirk, I have no problem."

After saying that, Yang Shuai turned around and came to Belinelli's side, patted him gently on the shoulder and said: "Marco, it's okay, leave him to me."

Belinelli shook his head and refused: "Yang, I still have to defend, your task is to attack."

Yang Shuai stared at Belinelli and nodded slightly. The Eagles' technical free throw was taken by Johnson. The Eagles did not miss the opportunity to score directly. 85:90, the Eagles led by 5 points, and they still had the ball.

Yang Shuai walked towards Josh Smith, then raised his hands high, and at the same time kept scanning his eyes on both sides, his opponent was serving a throw-in.

"Shh! Boy, say it again. Why don't you say anything? Just say a few more words and you can get out!" The Eagles fans directly in front of Yang Shuai booed fiercely in an attempt to stimulate Yang Shuai, but Yang Shuai did not take any drastic action.

, he didn't even look at these people.

"Beep!" As the referee blew his whistle, Smith raised the ball and kept turning his eyes, preparing to serve.

Bibby was closely followed by Hinrich and could not find a good chance to catch the ball. Johnson came out from the middle distance to prepare to catch the ball. Belinelli followed closely. Smith did not dare to hand the ball over easily. Seeing Johnson

After blocking Belinelli, he started to push the ball out. But the moment he pushed the ball out, his face suddenly became ugly because he saw Yang Shuai.

Smith's hesitation in passing the ball gave Yang Shuai time to make a judgment. The moment before Smith pushed the ball out, Yang Shuai, who was standing still, suddenly jumped out to the side, stretched out his arm, and hit the orange basketball!

"Oops!" Seeing that the ball was about to be touched by Yang Shuai, Johnson's expression changed and he didn't care about entangled with Belinelli's body. He quickly took a step forward to get the ball back (criminal detective Xiao

Please read the full text).

It's too late! Johnson's reaction was not quick, but he was still a step too slow. Yang Shuai's finger touched the basketball, and the ball changed its trajectory and passed Johnson, and another figure appeared beside the ball.

Rinelli!

Johnson quickly turned around and hoped to stick to Belinelli, but Belinelli did not give him such a chance. His body accelerated and he rushed forward with the ball, followed closely by Yang Shuai and Smith.

"Marco!" Belinelli did not get rid of Johnson, but Yang Shuai had already taken a step away from Smith, and he immediately opened his hand to Belinelli for the ball.

"Yang, catch the ball!" Belinelli, who was rushing, pushed the ball into Yang Shuai's hands. At the same time, he ran to the right side of the three-point line and brought Johnson away.

Johnson hesitated to step forward to intercept Yang Shuai, but in the end he chose to continue to follow Belinelli. Yang Shuai rushed to the basket for up to two points, but if Berry received the ball and shot, it might be a three-pointer, and even more

What's more, Yang Shuai was followed by Smith.

"Josh, catch up with him and stop him!" The chants of Eagles fans did not change Smith's lagging situation. Yang Shuai's speed was not slower than him at all.

Seeing Yang Shuai rushing into the three-point line, Smith began to adjust his steps. Falling behind did not mean that he lost the opportunity to defend. It was not the first time for Smith to block the opponent's layup and dunk from behind. On the contrary, this was exactly what he did.

A good show.

"Want to block the shot? Come on!" Yang Shuai noticed Smith following closely behind him, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly. He accelerated again, grabbed the ball with his right hand, raised it high and flew towards the basket. Behind him, Smith followed closely.

Jumped up.

"Josh! Cover him!" "Kill that guy!"

The eyes of the Eagles fans were all fixed on the two figures in the sky. The eyes of the players, staff, reporters, and referees from both teams also followed the movements of the two figures.

Yang Shuai continued to slide forward, and his peripheral vision glanced at Josh Smith beside him. He knew what the opponent wanted to do, and he also understood that the opponent did have a very good blocking ability, but he did not believe that the opponent could stop him from behind (Shen Gong)

Read the full text).

Smith stared closely at the basketball in Yang Shuai's hand, and then waved it over. He was extremely experienced in blocking shots like this.

Yang Shuai had already been prepared for Smith's move. Just when his wrist was about to press down, his whole arm suddenly turned in a direction and tilted to the right.

Finding that the basketball in front of him disappeared, Smith's expression immediately changed. He understood that he had missed the opportunity to block the ball, but at this time, it was too late for him to take his hand back.

"Bang!" "Bang!" Two voices sounded almost at the same time. When Smith's hand hit Yang Shuai's arm and made a crisp sound, Yang Shuai also pushed the ball into the basket.

"Beep!" was followed by the referee's whistle.

"Roar!" Yang Shuai, who was hanging on the basket, roared. After landing with a fist, he stared at Smith who had already dodged to the side. The handsome man Yang raised the corner of his mouth and snorted: "Soft-footed shrimp? Now you understand.

,There is absolutely no way you can stop me!"

Looking at Yang Shuai's destructive gaze, Smith's cheeks twitched slightly, and he let out a cold snort in his nose, while the scene was filled with boos that were ear-piercing to the membranes.

Belinelli rushed over at this time, punched Yang Shuai in the chest, and shouted excitedly: "Yang, that's great, your dunk is simply great!"

"Well!" Yang Shuai nodded heavily, then lightly hit Belinelli on the shoulder and said: "Marco, win this victory and let them know our strength!"

"No problem, Yang!" Belinelli shouted, clenching his fists.

After celebrating with his teammates, Yang Shuai went to the free throw line. The boos at the Phillips Arena became intense again, but this did not affect the handsome young man's shot. He steadily hit the free throw. He will 2

+1 score, 88:90, the Warriors are only 2 points behind!

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