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Chapter 304

Chapter 304

"Do you want to shoot in front of me?" Carter sneered in his heart, and he jumped up on the spot while Edney swayed the space.

Edney threw the ball in his hands complacently, and he was also complacent about how easy it was for him to shake away the number 25 on the opposite side.

"Sure enough, Tiaotiaoman's brain is full of muscles, and he has no golf quotient at all."

At this time, Carter had been waiting for Edney in the air for a long time.

The moment Edney shot, Carter directly slapped it out.

Emmmmm. . .

Carter is 1.9 meters eight, Edney is 1.7 meters eight, plus the difference in wingspan.

With this ball, Carter slapped the ball directly in the air like a fly.

At this time, there were 2.1 seconds before the end of the first half.

Nash appeared where he should appear most, and received the ball directly in the air.

As soon as it landed, Nash grabbed the ball and threw it directly to the frontcourt.

And Iverson, who passed by Edney just now when he jumped up, has already passed the center line.

Nash's pass fell directly into the three-point line, and then bounced in place.

This is the passing technique he asked Davis for advice.

When the ball bounced to the highest point, one hand picked him up directly.

With everyone watching, Iverson licked the ball straight into the rim with a very simple civilian layup.

The moment he landed, the timer officially reset to zero.

At the end of the first half, when everyone recovered from the fierce confrontation between the two teams, they found that the lead of the University of Florida had reached 13 points.

Although the offensive desire of the two teams is extremely strong in this game, offensive desire and offensive power are not the same thing. . .

The University of Florida scored a full 55 points in the first half, while UCLA only scored 42 points.

Nash, Iverson and Carter scored a full 55 of the 50 points.

Regardless of how UCLA adjusted during the intermission, Coach Mark sat comfortably in the corner of the locker room anyway.

Coach Mark didn't make any adjustments during the intermission. What didn't disappoint him was that before the start of the second half, Nash stood up and said how to play in the second half. Then, Iverson called all his teammates over, and everyone stood in a circle in the middle of the locker room.

"FU, GO-WIN!"

Coach Mark's eyes turned red when he heard the familiar roar.

Back then, under the leadership of Davis, the University of Florida chanted such slogans all the way to the finals, and finally defeated the Michigan Five Tigers, bringing the school its first championship.

"Honey, do you think there is still suspense in this game?" Davis didn't choose to sit behind the bench at the University of Florida with Anna in this game. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but that Coach Mark didn't get him a ticket there.

The NCAA finals are really hot.

The two sat in the auditorium, cheering for Buddha University like ordinary fans.

During the intermission, Davis went out to the bathroom, bought two drinks, and asked Anna suddenly after he came back.

Anna shook her head.

"I really don't see anything that UCLA can come back to. Their tempo has been brought faster and faster by Steve."

"I feel that after Steve matures, his ability to control the rhythm may be stronger than mine."

"And Steve's shooting ability is also very good, but he does not have your physical fitness and height." Anna did not deny Davis' statement, but praised him from another angle.

Davis took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the sweat off his face. He didn't know why he was sweating all the time today.

"Michael, why are you sweating so much today?" Anna looked worriedly at Davis, who was covered in sweat.

"I don't know." Davis didn't want to tell Anna that he suddenly felt very tired today.

At this time, the players on both sides had already entered the court, and the second half of the game was about to start.

The two people's attention shifted from the topic just now to the upcoming second half of the game.

Nash's first offense directly tore through UCLA's defense, but after he entered the three-second zone, he just took Zidek for a walk, and then ran to the baseline.

When everyone thought he was going to split the ball, Nash slipped across the baseline and looked back at the moon to score the ball directly.Edney suddenly had a strange feeling.

The white point guard in front of him seemed to be hiding something. . . .

UCLA strengthened its defense against Iverson and Carter according to the coach's arrangement at halftime.

In Coach Harrison's view, as long as the two strongest offensive points of the University of Florida are locked, UCLA still has a chance in the second half.

He worked so hard to lead this UCLA team all the way to this position, not to compete for second.

But Nash's sudden outburst made Coach Harrison's midfield arrangement completely fall through.

Coach Harrison looked at Nash, who scored 4 points in a row, and couldn't help but glance at Coach Mark next to him.

"Is this the strength of an NCAA champion coach?"

Coach Mark said. . . .In fact, the two championships have nothing to do with me. I just need to be quietly on the sidelines and be a handsome man.

Edney and O'Bannon looked at the No. 11 white point guard on the opposite side of the court, and couldn't help itching their teeth.

But when thinking of the coach Harrison's ten thousand warnings in the midfield, they must do a good job of defending against No. 3 and No. 25 on the opposite side. They still left some space for Nash.

As for Zidek?
He just needs to stay in the paint and do a good job of assisting defense.

Coach Harrison and Nash, with the same attention, worked hard at the beginning of the second half, but one of them thought about closing the score, while the other thought about killing the suspense.

Nash shot a three-pointer directly after passing the frontcourt.

But the ball missed, Zidek grabbed the rebound, and Edney counterattacked and scored two points.

All the UCLA fans were cheering for the ball, but Nash had a slight smile on his lips.

In his opinion, UCLA's counterattack this time is even more gratifying than Ford getting ten points.

"Have you started to fight for speed?" Nash muttered to himself, he walked to Iverson and said a few words to him.

Iverson bent over, lowered his head, listening to Nash's explanation.

He nodded from time to time.

No one noticed, Iverson raised his head with a cold light in his eyes.

In the next 5 minutes, the scene on the court suddenly looked better.

The little guy at the University of Buddha is so powerful, he breaks through on your right hand, but you just can't guard against him.

The defense of the four players is the same.

And the fans on the sidelines were excited to see the two teams' speed up almost instantly.

But 5 minutes later, coach Harrison suddenly called a timeout.

With a dark face, he held the tactical board and explained something loudly to the players.

Only then did the fans notice that the difference between the two teams had reached 16 points.

(End of this chapter)

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