Nba: The Youngest Mvp In History

Senior fans specially took out the data for some analysis.

They saw Jiang Hao score 27 points in the restricted area, compared with 28 for the Nets as a whole.

"It's true that one person is a team."

"This is~ Jiang Hao's strength.

The senior fan laughed.

At this point, the fans of the Nets were a little panicked.

After seeing the analysis of senior fans, they thought that their team's offense would not be hopeless.

"We can't get into the penalty area, but we can't open the outside touch. This is a contradiction."

The fans said coldly.

They are now looking forward to a person between Marbury or Kenyon Martin who can open up the touch and ease the embarrassment of the inside attack.

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The Nets have the ball.

They send the ball toward the middle distance.

At this moment, everyone was a little dazed.

The fans even shouted: "Give it to the outside! Give it to the outside!"

They hope that Marbury can shoot three-pointers from the outside, rather than thinking about creating killing opportunities in the middle distance.

At this point, the Nets are trailing by more than 30 points, and without an excellent three-pointer, they may not be able to come back...

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After Marbury moved two steps laterally in the middle distance, he suddenly retreated and made a three-pointer.

Defensive player Billups counted this point, and then sent a block.

But after all, he was still a little short, and didn't take this shot rashly.

Jiang Hao saw this three-point arc raised, and then hit the back mine.

Boom.

rebounded.

This ball jumped high and bounced to the backcourt line in front of everyone.

hiss.

The fans of the Nets took a breath, why did this shot go out of bounds, and there was no chance to rebound...

"I thought I could grab an offensive board, but now it seems that there is no hope." Nets fans said coldly.

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The Celtics attack.

According to the meaning of the coach, Billups can end the game after playing this round.

And McCarty beside him felt the same way.

They dragged this point difference to five minutes in the fourth quarter. At this time, even if they leave the field and let the substitutes come up to practice, there will be no problem.

"Since it's the last attack, we need to give the opponent some surprises." McCarty said with a leisurely smile.

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Battlefield unfolds.

He moves down the left side, and Jiang Hao gestures to the basket.

At that moment Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows, he saw McCarty's gesture, as if he was going to cut the ball for himself.

He went down the paint and was about to get up, only to see that McCarty's shot had been missed.

"No. 21

Jiang Hao woke up suddenly, he remembered that McCarty's gesture had another purpose.

"It's a supplementary spike!"

Jiang Hao shouted softly.

The moment Kid McCarty makes a shot, he will hit the front frame, and then give himself a supplementary dunk

"That's how we played it when we were in the gym."

"I guess you don't know that we still have such a style of play."

Jiang Hao smiled leisurely and accelerated to hit the basket.

He saw that there was no one in the front frame area, so he moved laterally to catch the rebound ball from the front frame, and dunked two points angrily.

Just then, he tore through the Nets' defense with a dunk.

Scott asked for a timeout, and he was going to start replacing the substitute players at this moment.

"It's better for you to get out of the game. It's impossible for you to catch up with the points alone."

Steck murmured, "I'd better pin my hopes on the next game."

Steck replaced the five main players of the Nets.

At this moment, all the fans booed neatly.

hush!

hush!

hush!

Kenyon Martin shook his head helplessly after hearing these boos.

He also meant that he could stand up and be a savior in this game, but he didn't realize that he was wrong until the final quarter.

"If I don't have the ability to resist interference and shoot, I can't be the savior." Kenyon Martin thought to himself.

At this time, Eschmeyer had a different expression.

He remembered that he didn't play well at the beginning of this game.

At the back, he had adjusted his state, but he didn't expect his teammates to play poorly.

"Van Horn, I thought you could play a role as a threat, but I never expected..."

He sighed, showing a helpless look.

At the end of the game, he wanted to have a good discussion with Van Horn on some of the issues just now.

But he didn't expect Van Horn to turn around and return an indifferent look.

"You still have the face to say that I have grabbed a few offensive rebounds under the basket, and I haven't had any..."

Van Horn looked at Eschmeyer with contempt and said.

hiss.

Eschmeyer gasped. He saw his partner who had been with him for many years spraying himself like this.

"We didn't achieve well in this game, so it's better not to blame each other." Eschmeyer said.

"No." Van Horn said coldly, "There is only one problem in this game, that is, you can't grab the front board, and there are no other problems."

The voice fell.

Eschmeyer had some doubts about his life. He felt that Van Horn was so angry that he could no longer think normally. He just wanted to throw these ten pots on his head.

"That's fine."

"Anyway, this game was doomed from the very beginning, so what do I have to do if I fight this pot?"

As he spoke, he showed an indifferent expression.

Subsequently, a substitute player came on the field, and then let the Celtics widen the point difference.

At the end of the game, Jiang Hao scored 68 points on top of the Nets, almost breaking his previous record.

At this time, everyone gave Jiang Hao a thumbs up for his performance.

The Nets also played a game with the largest point difference in team history.

"We have never lost 42 points in a game before, and now it is a record."

The fans said coldly.

With helplessness on their faces, they thought that the game was blown away by Jiang Hao.

Whether it is inside or outside the line, the opponent has completely exploded...

"We can't limit Jiang Hao!"

"There is also the support of the other party..."

The fans feel quite depressed when they think of these places.

This is why the Celtics were able to play against their own team throughout the game.

"Just because they have a Jiang Hao, it's very easy to win this game." The fans sighed.

At this time, some fans began to send messages to the coach of the Nets, wanting him to quickly put the transaction on the agenda.

"Before this game started, I heard that the coach of the Nets was interested in Jiang Hao."

"I don't know what kind of bargaining chip it will offer. Let him prepare it quickly. It needs to be put on the agenda."

The fans said coldly.

The high-level office of the Nets, they discussed these matters with the coach.

"You said you want to trade to Jiang Hao, what do we need to pay?"

The senior management asked the coach.

"At least Van Horn and Eschmeyer need to be packaged and traded together, so that we can exchange for Jiang Hao."

...asking for flowers...

The coach nodded.

"This is impossible...………"

After the Nets executives heard that they had to pay two main insiders, they firmly refused.

Coach Scott didn't know what to say at this moment.

After he finished this game, he had already discovered the defects of the Nets' inside line.

Even if these are two powerful twin towers, but they can't pull out to shoot three-pointers, they are also flawed.

"If we don't pack them up, it will be even more difficult to trade to Jiang Hao," the coach said softly.

He wants to pass on some of the fan letters he has received to the top brass.

"Those fans expressed their thoughts in their hearts, as long as they can trade to Jiang Hao, then no matter what price they pay."

The coach thought of this, smiled helplessly, and then looked at the senior management.

He hoped that the higher-ups would think the same way, so that Jiang Hao might still be obtained.

But now...

The coach sighed helplessly.

"Unwilling to sacrifice Van Horn and Eschmeyer!"

"This is troublesome!"

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the next day.

Candide reported the Nets owner's trade plan.

At this time, Jiang Hao is preparing for the game against the Warriors in the training tube.

Teammates arrived with a newspaper and gave it to Jiang Hao.

"Look carefully, this newspaper is about you," McCarty said.

"mine?"

Jiang Hao was at a loss. He had just come to the training hall and hadn't prepared for shooting practice yet, so how could he have news about himself.

After he opened the newspaper, he saw a few words that came into view.

"Trading plan!"

"Nets coach looking for options to trade Jiang Hao."

"They want to trade Van Horn or Eschmeyer plus picks to the Celtics for Jiang Hao.

"Of course, they have backup plans...

The headline of Candide published the news.

Jiang Hao smiled coldly after seeing the above-mentioned trading plan about himself.

As for the two insiders in the last game, they wanted to exchange one with me. I'm afraid this is not a joke.

He smiled at McCarty beside him:

"How did you feel after watching it?"

Upon hearing this, McCarty squeaked coldly:

"They are definitely daydreaming and want to trade two stupid insiders for Jiang Hao. This is simply delusional."

At this time, the coach next to him asked him to bring this newspaper, and he also wanted to read the offer provided by the Nets.

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After Jiang Hao handed over the newspaper, he was thinking about the comparison with the Warriors in his heart.

"Anyway, I have the veto right to trade, even if the Celtics want to trade me, as long as I don't want to, then they have nothing to do.

At this time, Jiang Hao turned over the Warriors' roster with a smile.

"Jamison, the No. 5 pick in the first round!"

"It seems that these few games have been very good."

Jiang Hao squeaked.

He saw that the opponent's average data is not very like an ordinary rookie.

"How can you get 20+ points and 10+ assists?"

"This guy is not simple."

Jiang Hao sighed.

At this point, he called Billups to his side, and he studied Jamison's video game.

After Billups heard that Jamison was just a rookie, he said coldly:

"He's not as high as my pick, what's there to worry about."