NBA: Kings of Los Angeles

I have to say that this little Gasol’s vision is really good.

Hernandez Jr. went straight to the empty basket.

At this moment, a black shadow struck, and Yang Fan didn’t know when he had flown over, and slapped the ball directly out of the bottom line.

However, Yang Fan still fouled.

“Alas, just a little!” Yang Fan shook his head.

After the two free throws, Yang Fan continued to attack.

“Boom!”

Facing three people, three-point shots.

Quick shot in the bottom corner, the ball goes in again!

At the LOGO, Yang Fan staggered a position and directly pulled out, like Maddie back then.

After five consecutive three-pointers, with only 30 seconds left in the game, the Z team finally tied the score.

Weiping Bryant: “The familiar God Killing Yang Fan is here. ”

“Yes, that’s accurate,” Wang shook his head fiercely, this was the Yang Fan they knew.

In the last thirty seconds, after Gasol Jr. took the ball, he saw Yang Fan come over to assist in defense, immediately passed the ball, and did not dare to play at all.

7 NBA Finals have left a lot of shadow on Gasol Jr.

The golden boy Rubio came out to catch the ball and was directly snatched by Yang Fan.

“Boom!”

Yang Fan attacked quickly, and after half time, he directly shot from a long distance and scored the ball!!

“Woohoo…” the audience shouted again.

Team Z finally took the lead.

Rubio gritted his teeth and dribbled through the half-court again, and Yang Fan stopped directly in front of him.

Rubio broke through, and the ball was broken by Yang Fan again, a dragon, and the free throw line jumped and dunked.

“Bang!”

Yang Fan slammed the damn basketball into the basket.

After landing, a roar shocked the audience.

This violent buckle announced the arrival of the king, and the overlord of this stadium is none other than me Yang Fan.

The fans were shocked by Yang Fan’s domineering and violent buckle, and the audience seemed to be still for a while.

It took five seconds for them to react, erupting into astonishing applause and cheers.

The Xiban Y team was suspended, and when all the players left the field, their eyes were empty, as if their souls had been taken away by Yang Fan, the killing god.

At the end of the third quarter, because of Yang Fan’s explosion at the last minute, the Z team led by 10 points and entered the fourth quarter.

“Is this Yang Fan’s true strength?”

“It’s so ruthless, so quickly overtaken?”

“Is it useless for the threesome of the Y Team in the West?”

“Lying groove, it’s too ruthless.”

At the beginning of the fourth quarter, Yang Fan came on in the seventh minute while encountering a hellish defense.

Throughout the game, Hernandez and Fernandez followed Yang Fan closely, and once he had the ball, Oreola immediately came over to assist in the defense.

Li Nan looked at the coach of the Xiban Y team in disbelief.

“Crazy?”

“As for?”

“Two people in the audience following?”

“Catch the ball and scatter the bag?”

In fact, the most embarrassing thing is the other players of the Z national team, as long as Yang Fan takes the ball, except for the big devil on the inside, there is no one in front of the remaining three people.

“Ugh!”

After Yang Fan was wrapped, he made a perfect pass and passed the ball to Guo Shao, but Guo Shao did not have a person in front of him, and did not choose to shoot.

After looking left and right, he looked at Yang Fan and said in his heart: “You run quickly, I will pass it on to you.” ”

Yang Fan has the heart to kill, but you vote for it?

Don’t you feel comfortable passing this ball?

Speechless!

In the end, it was a 24-second violation because Yang Fan did not run out of the empty position.

It can’t be said that Guo Shao is stupid, after all, this is the eighth final, and if they win, they really dare not vote.

And Yang Fan is so accurate, of course, it is for Brother Yang.

Li Nan was also angry.

“What do you see?”

“Shoot?”

“Didn’t you see Yang Fan surrounded by three people?”

“The more you dare not vote, the more Yang Fan will be watched!”

The Spanish Y team attacked, Rubio saw Yang Fan and immediately passed the ball, no longer daring to break through him, so as not to be tackled.

The interior boss was flown out and fouled at the same time, and Gasol scored two plus one.

The Z national team attacked again, Yang Fan was still watched to death, Yang Fan used a perfect pass, but Guo Shao still did not dare to shoot, passed to Zhai Xiaochuan in the bottom corner.

“Bang!” Strike iron.

The Spanish Y team attacked, Gasol Jr. can be said to be unstoppable on the inside, the big devil fouled again, two plus one scored, while the big devil accumulated five fouls and was directly sent off.

At this time, Yi Jianlian stood up and said, “Coach, I’m on!” ”

“No, your foot is injured,” Li Nan said.

“Coach, I’m afraid that if I don’t get on it, I won’t have another chance,” Yi Jianlian’s eyes were firm.

Today, Yi Jianlian is 32 years old, he is a veteran, he is afraid that if he loses this time, he will not be able to choose the national team next time.

And this time is the closest to the championship, now the inside Gasol is still invincible, not more at this time?

“But your feet?” Coach Li Nan was still not at ease.

“It’s okay, I can.”

The Z national team asked for a substitution, Yi Jianlian was on and the big devil was down.

“Is that okay?” Yang Fan asked.

“Hmm!” Yi Jianlian nodded, looking at his firm eyes, Yang Fan knew that he could.

The Z national team attacked, Yi Jianlian mentioned that he went online to block Yang Fan, blocked Yang Fan, who was empty, and directly shot three points in the face of Gasol Jr.’s defense.

Goal in, plus penalty!

Three plus one.

Gasol Jr. was remorseful.

It’s better not to rush so hard just now.

In the defensive round, he again hung a pass to Gasol Jr., Yi Jianlian held him dead behind him, although the ball still scored, but Yi Jianlian did not lose his defensive position.

It can be seen that the impact of Yi Jianlian’s leg injury on him, just two rounds, he has been sweating profusely, and he must be holding back the severe pain.

“One more!” Yang Fan shouted loudly.

This is the fighting spirit that the Z team should have.

With Yi Jianlian on the court, Yang Fan was immediately much more relaxed, although he faced the three-man bag with one blow, but the ball was easily passed to Yi Jianlian, who shot with two points and shot steadily.

After that, although Yang Fan was wrapped, Yi Jianlian, who was empty, made four consecutive two-pointers and two three-pointers, and the team was already thirteen points ahead.

The coach of the Spanish Y team had to request a timeout.

They didn’t dare to sandwich Yang Fan in the three.

After the timeout, sure enough, the Spanish Y team had to abandon the three-man bag and change to a two-man bag.

This time he couldn’t stop Yang Fan.

Burst dunk score.

Super far three points.

Break through the ball.

Snapped on the head of little Gasol.

The game was over, 98-78, and the Z team led by 20 points, ending the game.

With the whistle at the end of the game, all the players of the Z team rushed together to celebrate the victory together.

For the Z national team, this is a historic moment, after the Yao Ming era, the Z national team actually broke the eighth place team all-time best result.

Even Weiping Bryant was moved to cry.

“Team Z has finally reached the Final Four!”

“Yes, Director Zhang, we have waited too long for this day,” Wang Meng said. _

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