The three-point line is really too close

Chapter 152 "The Winter of the King"!The desperate 76ers! (Please subscribe!)
"52...at least 52!"

"It would be even better if it was 58!"

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There were tens of thousands of people watching the game. In addition to the fans of the two teams, there were also crowds of onlookers who hoped that the Warriors would win a big victory like this man.

It's just that their purposes may be different...

And as the game progressed, their expectations seemed to be becoming reality little by little.

At the end of the first quarter, the Warriors had already achieved a huge lead of 17 points.

At 37:20, this is a jaw-dropping single-quarter point difference, almost equivalent to a death sentence for the 76ers, suspended for three quarters.

House seemingly endless rain.

With 1:22 left in the first quarter, Webber, their starting power forward, accidentally collided with Jackson while chasing for a rebound.

After the impact, Weber fell to the ground in pain. He clasped his knees tightly with his hands, but he never got up again.

The team doctor went forward to conduct a simple examination and signaled that he could no longer continue the game. Weber had to accept the fate of being injured again and left the court with the support of his teammates.

For the whole year of 2006, it seemed that winter was approaching to "King" Webb, and it was extremely cold.

The knee that had undergone minimally invasive surgery continued to relapse, which greatly affected his state, and he could hardly continue to play fierce games normally.

This also led to the fact that Webber, who was able to score 20.2 points and 9.9 rebounds last season, could only score 38 points this season with a mere 11.2% shooting rate. Both efficiency and scoring were career lows.

For the 76ers, his role has become smaller and smaller.

This outstanding power forward who once dominated the league, after all, has gradually become a burden and burden for the team in the face of injuries.

Looking at the back of him limping off the field, Zhang Bolong couldn't help but feel a bit of the bleakness of a late hero.

After this trip, I don't know if I can see him in the NBA.

In the original trajectory, Webber will be bought out by the 76ers in less than a month, and then join the popular champion Pistons in the East, hoping to realize his dream of being a champion.

However, this year's Pistons are destined to become a stepping stone for the "little emperor" to kill all directions.

Frustrated again, Webb chose to return to his roots, and retired shortly after returning to the Warriors who originally selected him.

Competitive sports have always been so cruel. Age and injuries are the most difficult enemies for athletes to defeat.

"Since ancient times, beauties are like famous generals, and the world is not allowed to see gray hair."

Zhang Bolong was deeply moved.

Fortunately, he has the help of the system in this life, even if the cruel test of serious injury is in front of him, it can't stop him from chasing his dream.

Thinking of this, his whole body was full of strength.

Now that I have come to the NBA stage, only by giving a magnificent performance can I live up to this life and this opportunity to live again!

"Long, why are you so excited?"

"what?"

"You crushed the bottle of Gatorade, are you sure they won't trouble you?"

Harrington asked half curiously and half remindingly.

Prior to this, Zhang Bolong had just signed an endorsement contract with Gatorade, and it was heard that the other party planned to customize a special water bottle for him for the competition.

Hearing Harington's question, Zhang Bolong also came back to his senses, with a trace of embarrassment on his face, and quickly hid the bottle under the seat calmly.

After all, he is the patron's father, so the minimum respect should be given in place...

In the second quarter, a handsome player with Zhang Bolong's three-pointer stood up from the 76ers' bench.

Three consecutive three-point arrows hit the bull's-eye, and sharpshooter Korver scored 9 points in a row, helping the team get closer to the score.

The amazing projection performance also made this handsome player secretly remembered by many fans.

However, even though Korver played well and set off a small climax of chasing points, the point difference between the two sides remained at around 20 points.

Because the Warriors' bench isn't some incompetent guy at the mercy of others.

They are also a group of howling wolves!
"A little bit of cold light comes first, and then the spear shoots out like a dragon."

The bench gangsters headed by Monta Ellis shot one after another, using successive sharp breakthroughs, tearing the 76ers' weak inside to pieces.

When the 76ers replaced Joe Smith and Dalembert to strengthen the inside defense, "Baye" Barnes fired again.

He first received Ellis' sudden point, and took advantage of the gap inside to complete a strong dunk, which caused the team's bench to explode.

Then, Lao Ba soared into a drifting three-pointer from the outside, and the 76ers' defense seemed like air in front of him.

"Defense! Sxxt! How about your defense?"

Cheeks was so angry that he hammered the tactical board on the sidelines and kept swearing.

Seeing Zhang Bolong drinking tea on the bench is also a bit funny,

"Fight with the Warriors, do you have the strength of the 76ers? You can't even handle the bench lineup, and you are useless if you are given a chance!"

He thought mischievously.

If I were a player of the 76ers, I'm afraid I couldn't help but say "You can you up".

After the pause in the festival, Zhang Bolong, who was full of blood, made his debut again.

Facing the old Miller who was a beat slower than himself, he first used the shuffling step to shake the opponent away, and made a steady mid-range shot.
Then, he completed the second steal of the game in defense.

The Warriors' counterattack and fast break were like a comet hitting the moon. Apart from Zhang Bolong, who dribbled forward, at least three other players sprinted toward the frontcourt from different directions.

The 76ers players, who were dazzled by the Warriors' offensive line, could only choose to sit still and be killed.

Zhang Bolong strode into the inside, ignoring Dalembert's defense.

He casually tossed the ball backwards, and the basketball crossed a beautiful trajectory that looked like a crescent moon, and was held in the palms of a pair of big hands.

When the ball falls into the palm of this pair of hands, the agile and light painting style changes suddenly!

"Captain Jack" seems to be a peerless pirate standing proudly on the bow, struggling to paddle the oar in his hand and brandishing the long knife at his waist.

"Bang!"

This is the force that can crush the Black Pearl!

He smashed the ball into the basket hard!
"I think the game can be declared over early."

As a star of the 76ers, Charles Barkley rarely opened his mouth to talk nonsense.

Seeing such a miserable situation in his old club, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"Maybe Andre can make Philly's offense more rational and organized, but he can't make up for the lost soul of the Sixers anytime soon."

Kenny Smith commented.

The dejected 76ers only realized now that they seemed to have really lost their team spirit.

That stalwart little man with unyielding and fighting spirit in his eyes.

The "answer" that always takes the lead, without fear of pain, and without fear.

　Brother Meng, the egret has come out!
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