Basketball striker

Chapter 91 Re-Leading

"Hey, man, we can go to Boston again, right?"

"Of course, not only are we going to Boston, but we are also going to Cleveland next. "

"Yes, last year the Warriors created a black eight. This year, it's our turn."

Eagles fans were excited. This excitement lasted from the end of the first half to the beginning of the second half. When the players from both sides came out of the tunnel again, the noise at the scene suddenly increased several times.

"Kill those guys!" "We're going to tie the game! Kill the Bostonians!" "Black eight, black eight!"

Yang Shuai, who had just arrived on the sidelines, immediately smiled when he heard this voice and asked other teammates on the side: "Hey, man, are we trailing 2:3 now?"

Everyone's eyes fell on him, and handsome boy Yang raised his finger and pointed to the surrounding stands and said: "Listen to what those guys shouted, I really thought we were one game behind the other side, Black Eight? Hehe, it's nothing.

It’s more fun than knocking them out here.”

"Young is right, I will make the people of Atlanta give up today." Pierce stood up and walked to the court first, as the second half was about to begin.

The third quarter has always been the point where the Celtics opened up the score in previous games. Although two games were reversed in the fourth quarter, the Hawks always seemed to play poorly in the third quarter, but there were some exceptions in today's game.

.From the first minute of the third quarter, the Eagles showed their determination to win this game. The stalemate between the two teams lasted from the beginning to the end of the quarter. Before entering the fourth quarter, the two teams tied again at 77:77.

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"The two teams were tied in the third quarter. God, I started to worry about the Celtics. They didn't establish a single lead after the first three quarters. In the crucial fourth quarter, wow, this was a very interesting matchup.

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"Eagles! Eagles!" The longer the stalemate between the Eagles and Celtics lasted, the louder the fans cheered. And the Eagles' players seemed to be in good shape under such circumstances. After four minutes in the fourth quarter,

The Eagles led by 2 points at 87:85.

"The Celtics made substitutions, Kevin Garnett and Paul Pierce were substituted, Ray Allen came off, and Young remained on the court."

Except for Yang Shuai, the other four Celtics players were all starters. Ray Allen, who had played on the court for a long time, was arranged to take a rest. This was a substitution after a timeout. Rivers was here.

After a timeout, a death order was given, defend!

Bibby dribbled the ball past half-court, and soon discovered that Rondo had taken the initiative to move forward. He passed the ball to Johnson. Since the emergency stop shot he hit on Yang Shuai's head in the second quarter,

, Johnson seemed to have found the feeling. At this time, facing Yang Shuai, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to attack.

Marvin Williams stepped forward to pick and roll, Garnett pushed out strongly, Johnson had to retreat to bypass Garnett, and Yang Shuai quickly bypassed Marvin Williams at the right time.

In front of Johnson. At the same time, Garnett did not guard Marvin Williams, but stayed where he was.

Double-team! Johnson soon found himself caught in the double-team of Yang Shuai and Garnett. He did not dare to dribble anymore, picked up the ball and prepared to pass it to his teammates.

Seeing Johnson's dead ball, Yang Shuai and Garnett double-teamed more resolutely. The two almost completely hugged Johnson in the middle. Johnson had no space or energy to observe the position of his teammates. He was worried about his ball all the time.

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Who are Garnett and Yang Shuai? They are the two best defensive players on the league's first-defense Celtics team. The two of them blocked almost all of Johnson's passing routes, even Johnson's

The line of sight is also completely blocked.

"Joe, pass the ball out!" "Stop holding on, damn, we're running out of time." Eagles fans were anxious off the court. In fact, Johnson was even more anxious on the court. The two hands of Yang Shuai and Garnett

It dangled in front of him from time to time, and was photographed several times if he hadn't held the ball tightly.

"Hey, Joe!" Bibby stepped forward to respond at this time and gently clapped his hands to signal Johnson to pass the ball.

Hearing his teammates calling him, Johnson slightly raised the ball and prepared to push it out. However, Yang Shuai seized the opportunity with this action. Without politeness, Yang Shuai gathered his strength in his right hand and cut it fiercely.

On the ball.

"Bang!" He felt his hand was numb from the shock. Johnson could no longer hold the ball and the ball fell to the floor.

"Mistake! Joe Johnson made a mistake during the double-teaming of Young and Kevin. The ball...was grabbed by Young, giving the Celtics a chance."

When Yang Shuai waved his hand, he was sure that the ball would be captured, so when the ball hit the floor, he immediately bent down and picked it up. Regardless of Johnson, who was still preparing to ask the referee for a foul, he dribbled the ball and ran towards the half court.

At this time, only one person in the Hawks had time to run forward, and that was Bibby. Because the steal was too close to the midline, no other Hawks player could catch up. Can Bibby stop Yang Shuai and Garnett by himself?

Of course it was impossible, so Bi Si just ran a few symbolic steps and basically gave up.

"Old guy, catch the ball!" Yang Shuai ran a few steps and immediately threw the ball towards Garnett. Bibby could barely follow him, but Garnett on the other side had no one to guard him.

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"Good pass!" Garnett took the pass from Yang Shuai, roared, crossed his long legs, and quickly ran into the three-point line.

"Bang!" With a powerful dunk, Garnett clenched his fists and roared to the sky. Although there were strong boos in the Phillips Arena, everyone seemed to be able to hear a wolf howl at the top of the arena.

The sound was extremely loud.

"Old guy, kill them!" "Kill those guys!" Yang Shuai and Garnett hit their chests hard, then turned around and returned to their own half. What they have to do now is defend.

"Move the ball faster!" Woodson shouted towards the court from the sidelines. Johnson's ball just now made him feel a little bad. The Celtics' defense seemed to have strengthened.

Johnson and Horford were in a pick-and-roll. This time, before Yang Yu could get close to him, he quickly passed the ball to Horford. Then he ran without the ball and stepped on the three-point line to catch the ball again. Yang Shuai also connected at this time.

Dribbling, Johnson tried to change direction to get rid of Yang Shuai, but Yang Shuai clung to his side like a maggot attached to the bone. Leaning his back against Yang Shuai, Johnson took advantage of the situation and turned away from Yang Shuai's body.

Get out of the way and jump to shoot.

"Want to shoot? Get off here!" Johnson heard Yang Shuai yelling, but he had no intention of giving up shooting. He had completely dodged Yang Shuai just now. Could the opponent still cover him?

Can Yang Shuai cover it?

Handsome guy Yang told Johnson with his actions. After Johnson threw the ball, he soon found that a palm swept the lower half of the basketball, and then the ball bounced high. The strange arc told him that the ball was out of control!

"Block! Yang! Yang blocked Joe Johnson's turnaround jumper, perfect judgment!"

"Wow!" There was an uproar at the scene. Eagles fans looked at the court in surprise. Why was Johnson's turn and backside blocked?

Covered? Johnson reacted, but he still couldn't believe it in his heart, but the reality told him that all this was true, because the ball had fallen into Garnett's arms at this time, and Yang Shuai

, while he kept shaking his head, the expression on his face clearly said, "You can't do it!"

"Damn, that hateful boy!" Yang Shuai's actions angered all the Eagles fans. Phillips booed loudly, but is this likely to affect Yang Shuai?

"Phew!" Yang Shuai raised his head and whistled, as if to say to all Eagles fans, "Come on, boo louder."

Just as Yang Shuai wished, Phipps's boos rose a few decibels louder. Handsome Yang finally nodded with satisfaction, as if the boos in the audience were all praises for him.

"Hey, man, you hear that? Your fans were really upset with me. They thought I should just stand there and not move, but I was so aggressive that I blocked your ball and it made them feel bad.

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Listening to what Yang Shuai said with a smile on his face, Johnson did not find it funny at all. Yang Shuai was clearly saying, "Your fans are booing me because I performed too well." The fans were dissatisfied with Yang Shuai's defensive performance.

Isn't it because he is dissatisfied with his offensive performance?

"Damn it!" Johnson finally understood why so many players hate Shuai Yang. This guy really has no moral integrity at all.

Rondo dribbled the ball to half court and handed it to Garnett. This was a crucial goal. After scoring, they could regain the lead.

A moment ago, Yang Shuai was standing motionless near the baseline. When Johnson looked back at Garnett, he soon discovered that Yang Shuai in front of him had disappeared. He quickly turned around and saw that Yang Shuai had indeed run away.

Come on, he immediately chased after her.

Yang Shuai rushed towards Perkins. Although he didn't say anything, Perkins understood what Yang Shuai meant, "Kendrick, block the guy behind."

Sure enough, Perkins blocked Johnson. Now, it was Horford who wanted to chase Yang Shuai, but how could he, a big man, outrun Yang Shuai? Even though Yang Shuai has intermediate speed, he is only a light one.

He immediately left Horford behind when running on the break line.

After running outside the three-point line and receiving a pass from Garnett, Yang Shuai chose to take the shot without hesitation, although he missed both three-pointers in the third quarter.

"Go in!" Yang Shuai stared at the basketball closely, as if this would make his mind bring the basketball into the basket. The ball broke away from Yang Shuai's hands and flew towards the basket, and then it was just like what Yang Shuai expected.

, "Shua!" Hollow in!

"Fuck!" Yang Shuai shouted excitedly, and then squatted half-crouched, punching forward with both fists forcefully, then pulling them back, as if there was a sandbag in front of him for him to beat, and every punch contained power.

"Great job, Yang!" "Kill those guys, kill them!"

Infected by Yang Shuai's passion, all the players on the Celtics bench jumped up and waved their towels and clothes vigorously. Celtics, take the lead again!

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