ATPnovel Chapter 214 Thank you for your hard work!
Chapter 214 Thank you for your hard work!
Chapter 214 Thank you for your hard work!
Yuan Qingshan pushed open the door of the locker room with a heavy heart.
The first one to look over was Whiteside, who had been sitting here for a quarter and a half.
Yuan Qingshan's eyes dodged a little. When he learned that even coach Scott had given up the game, he felt that the most pitiful person should be the honest and loyal Whiteside.
"It's almost time, and we should start. Rennes, Anthony, Tarek, and Marosai, you must be ready to play at any time." Coach Scott walked out of the locker room first.
Ryan Kelly, Anthony Brown, Tarek Black and Marcelo Huertas, who were named, kept up with the large group anxiously.
At this time, their mood was a bit complicated. They hoped to get playing time and worried that they would become the background board of the Warriors.
It's okay to be laughed at. The key is that it may affect the Lakers, including the perception of other team coaches. After all, they have to face the Warriors' offense. They can only die if they go up.
At the beginning of the third quarter, Yuan Qingshan was still left on the field. Scott was moved by his energy. After careful consideration, he decided to let him go up and play a few rounds to vent his anger.
at this time.
Lakers lineup: C Thackeray, PF Towns, SF Artest, SG Nick Young, PG Yuan Qingshan.
Warriors lineup: C Bogut, PF Green, SF Barnes, SG Thompson, PG Curry.
The lineup list was displayed below the TV broadcast signal, and the hearts of the Lakers fans who were watching the TV were broken. How could they play this ball? Except for the fourth position, all of them were very different, and they were completely at a disadvantage.
Need a miracle?I am this miracle!Yuan Qingshan looked at Curry guarding the top of the arc from a distance, and the four mighty figures behind him.
The first ball in the second half was in the hands of the Lakers. After receiving the ball, Yuan Qingshan went directly to the Warriors' basket without saying a word. The acceleration skills and finishing skills were activated consecutively, and it took only 8 seconds to complete one.
The fans froze for a moment before remembering to cheer. No one expected that after Kobe was injured, the rookie guard broke out.
The Warriors were still immersed in the relaxed atmosphere of leading by a big score. Green ran past Yuan Qingshan with his mouth pursed, and gave him a blank look by the way.
Yuan Qingshan smiled, but his eyes were extremely cold.
Tonight, against the strongest warrior in the alliance, I will complete a transformation!
The Warriors wanted to take advantage of Curry and Green's pick-and-roll, but Yuan Qingshan successfully squeezed through the crowd, stepped on the three-point line and successfully triggered the "outside barrier" skill, which slapped Curry hard.
Snapped!
A crisp sound resounded through the entire stadium as if it had its own echo.
The basketball flew out amidst Curry's surprised expression.
The Lakers bench and the fans in the audience were boiling together. At such a tense moment, this kind of big hat is really a relief.
"Yuan-qing-shan, yuan-qing-shan!"
The chants of MVP rang out again, and the cameras panned every corner of Staples, and everyone in every corner was raising their arms and chanting.
Coach Scott clenched his fists uncontrollably and almost shed tears of emotion.
Fuck his bad show, fuck his deal, the spirit of the Lakers is still there, the soul of the Lakers is still there!
"What the hell, do it! Do it! Do it!" At this moment, there was a burst of yelling from the locker room of the home team, which was supposed to be empty. Whiteside was staring at the TV, and a chair beside him was about to be hammered to pieces.
After Yuan Qingshan slapped Curry's three-pointer, the basketball spun and flew towards the sideline, and it was about to go out of bounds.
Suddenly a figure flew out sideways, and before the basketball crossed the line, it was thrown in the air towards the Warriors' backcourt.
"OMG, it's old Artest, his body is already parallel to the floor!" Barkley yelled.
"Is this old guy dying?" O'Neill also exclaimed, and stood up to hide at the same time.
Boom, boom!
After Artest successfully rescued the ball, his strong body hit the technical table with a bang.
"Run, run!" Artest kept lying down and roared with his neck stuck.
"Dude, you're awesome!" Barkley took the opportunity to pat him on the shoulder.
Yuan Qingshan gritted his teeth and went straight to the basketball to catch up. Behind him, Curry and Thompson started at the same time and chased at full speed.
Yuan Qingshan felt that there was an overwhelming momentum behind him, and he would be swallowed up if he took a slow step.
Run, must run fast!
Just after halftime, Yuan Qingshan launched two acceleration skills in succession, and saw the two warriors thrown away by a large margin.
Whoa!
The fans cheered, and the reporters sitting behind the basket clicked the shutter.
Two steps past the free throw line, Yuan Qingshan flew up suddenly, and after his body glided to the penalty area, he threw the ball steadily facing the basket.
Swish!
The brown Spalding basketball cleanly goes into the net.
DJ: "Four points in a row! Yuan! Green! Mountain!"
"11 points, only 11 points away!"
"Come on, catch up to single digits first!"
There was a shout from the bench, and even Hibbert stood up nervously.
Downs rushed over and hugged Yuan Qingshan's shoulders tightly and shook vigorously: "That's great, Xiao Shan, you're great!"
Yuan Qingshan wiped off his sweat, walked up to Artest, bent down and stretched out his palm, and said with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work, leave the rest to me."
Artest laughed and was pulled up by him. The hit just now really hurt, but whatever, winning the game is the most important thing!
DJ: "Let's shout..."
"Yuan-qing-shan, yuan-qing-shan!"
"Yuan-qing-shan, yuan-qing-shan!"
Amidst the cheers and shouts all over the sky, the faces of the Warriors began to look ugly.
Green spat: "Well, it's just a rookie, what's the arrogance?"
Barnes' eyes were gloomy. He was the No. 7 pick of the championship team, but he had never enjoyed the feeling of being wildly supported by fans.
Curry and Thompson supported their knees and panted at the same time. Yuan Qingshan's physical talent didn't seem very strong, but once the speed was added, the terrible explosive power even made them have some kind of hallucination: Is it Kyrie Irving that they are chasing, or is it Westbrook?
"Hey, come here!" Curry adjusted his breath, beckoning his teammates to the bottom line of the backcourt.
The referee didn't stop it. It seems that the head of the Warriors is about to give a lecture, which may delay a little time, but this is the privilege of a superstar.
Curry grabbed the shoulders of Barnes and Bogut and said loudly: "Didn't you agree to clock out in three quarters? From now on, cheer up and try to end the battle in half a quarter!"
"Okay!" The other four responded loudly, and the momentum of the Warriors revived.
Coach Kerr stood in front of the bench and watched the scene while chewing gum, and nodded with satisfaction: This looks like a super giant.
The Warriors serve and pass it directly to Curry.
The cynical look disappeared from Curry's face, and he dribbled the ball across the half with a calm expression.
"Do you think I'll shoot a three-pointer?" He asked Yuan Qingshan.
"It doesn't matter, if you vote for one, I'll return two!"
Yuan Qingshan replied with firm eyes.
(End of this chapter)