NBA opening awakening god-level imitation system

Chapter 127 Sudden Transformation

The game lasted until the end of the first half, and the Cavaliers were unable to perform well.

Wan Long also sat off the court to rest early.

Leading by 20 points is a game, especially when this three-pointer has not yet become the main weapon, no miracle has happened and has basically been announced to be over.

Looking at the Cavaliers, they didn't have the spirit at all, and they still looked very weak and powerless.

"Win the game by 20 points, no wonder the system gives such a task."

Wan Long shook his head in disappointment and looked at the bench on the other side of the technical stand.

Irving was sitting down, but his head was covered with a white towel, and his head was lowered, and he was obviously feeling very depressed.

From the moment Wan Long said that he was the fake No. 1 pick, Irving suffered a severe blow in his heart.

As the game came to the middle of the third quarter, it seemed that everything had not changed at all, and the score difference remained above 20 points.

Mr. Rick was very satisfied with everyone's performance. He walked to Wanlong and asked, "Do you want to go up and play for a while?"

"If there is no need, you can continue to rest here."

There is no need to take risks when you are already sure.

Despite their strong physical fitness, no one can guarantee that there will be no mistakes.

If the opponent suddenly uses some secret tricks, it will be more than worth the effort.

Moreover, he has already led so much in the third quarter, and if he doesn't play with the main players, he is basically a silent rule between each team.

This is not only a protection for one's main players, but also a kind of respect for the opponent.

Wan Long nodded and said, "If it's not necessary, I want to relax."

Kirilenko, who was standing beside him, said with a smile: "I think there should be no need anymore."

At this moment, Irving, who had been silent for half a quarter of the game, suddenly raised his head.

His eyes were on the court, and he seemed to have some thoughts.

Suddenly, Irving stood up and walked towards head coach Scott, and said something in Wan Long's puzzled gaze.

Then the Cavaliers called a timeout.

This also made Wan Long realize that Owen should have figured out some problems after a period of calmness, and may have to start chasing points next.

So Wan Long said to Mr. Rick: "Maybe, I have to play in the fourth quarter. That guy Irving should have action."

"Look at it first, sit down first."

Mr. Rick is still very calm and does not think there will be much change.

But at the same time, a simple lecture was given to several people who were about to play, and the assistant coach next to him demonstrated the defensive tactics.

Pause ends.

The Cavaliers launched an offensive.

Irving was pushing with the ball, and his pace was obviously more steady than before.

At the top of the arc, Irving faced Luke's defense, and continued butterfly steps through the flower, and a large change of direction was thrown away from the defense.

When half a position appeared, it was enough for Irving to cross the defense line.

Rush to the basket, tap the flexible pace, and make a backhand jelly layup, and the ball rubs against the rebound and rolls into the basket.

As soon as he got up, Irving showed his wonderful offensive methods and tore open the defense.

This also made everyone in the Timberwolves more alert.

Mr. Rick also paid more attention to Irving.

This year is only Irving's second season, and there are not many people who have conducted in-depth research on Irving.

After all, he hasn't really made a name for himself.

The Timberwolves attacked, and Luke slowly advanced with the ball.

Compared with the Cavaliers' offense, as the leading side, Luke was spending time as much as possible.

As long as the time is consumed, the rounds will become less and less, and it is not that easy for the Cavaliers to chase points.

As a veteran who has been playing for many years, Luke is very clear about how much benefit the control of time will bring.

The game quickly entered a rhythm of alternating speed and slowness.

Irving wanted to improve the rhythm, while Luke kept suppressing the rhythm, and the two sides fought each other.

Seeing that the score had not been brought too close, Wan Long couldn't help but sigh: "Luke is worthy of being an old fry, and Irving is still too young."

Kirilenko couldn't help but complain: "You guy, you really don't look like a rookie at all."

Baria also joined in the fun: "That's right, you've only played more than a dozen games, so why do you feel like you've known NBA for more than a dozen years?"

Wan Long just smiled and did not answer these questions in detail.

Such questions may be inevitable in the future.

Telling a lie must be supplemented with countless lies. Instead of being troublesome, it is better to explain nothing from the beginning.

After not getting a definite answer, the two did not continue to ask.

On the field, the situation was still stable by Luke, and the scores of both sides increased.

Although Irving's offense became more and more sharp, it still could not recover its decline.

Although Irving did get the points he should have obtained through his own means, he still couldn't keep the points he shouldn't have lost.

The Cavaliers' lineup is all too young. In such a situation, there is no experience and no momentum to chase points.

They had no means to chase points at all. At the end of the third quarter, the score difference was still 20 points.

【90:70】.

Such a score difference enters the last quarter, and even the Cavaliers themselves want to give up.

Scott did not replace the main force, after all, he was the backward side, and he could also train their abilities.

On the Timberwolves, led by Love and Kirirenko, leading the second team to continue to maintain their advantage on the court.

After all, it is not yet time to end, so you can't look down on others too much.

"Huh... I'm really tired."

Williams sat down beside Wan Long and kept wiping the sweat on his forehead.

Wan Long complained: "You haven't played for long, either."

Williams asked back angrily: "Why isn't it long? I'm very hard at offense and defense, otherwise can the score difference last for so long?"

"Is that true? 5 of 16 shots, the shooting percentage is not good."

Wan Long gave no face and directly reported Williams' data on this game.

"Ah...hahaha!"

Williams scratched his head and covered his embarrassment with laughter.

The two of them were teasing very leisurely off the court.

However, the situation on the field suddenly changed greatly.

Irving made a three-pointer from the outside and made a foul by Love.

He hit the free throw and scored 3 points again.

On the defensive end, Irving made a precise judgment, cut off the ball, launched a defensive counterattack, quickly broke through the basket, and made a one-stop layup.

The score difference instantly narrowed to 12 points within one minute.

"Old man, should you call a pause?"

Wan Long reminded him with a heart.

But Rick remained silent.

The Timberwolves serve in the backcourt.

Luke felt a lot of pressure and passed the ball to the inside.

Love seeks help at the low post and wants to play at the basket.

But the movements on his hands were a little too hasty and misstepped.

"rebound!"

At the basket, Greg struggled hard, but failed to snatch Valaijo.

"Beebee!"

The Timberwolves immediately called for a timeout.

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