from the golden generation

Chapter 337 The Power of Effort

Some people contain infinite power, and everyone is terrible.

Sometimes they can burst out of their own small universe, but sometimes they can't burst out.

Stars have their troughs and their peaks, and now these old guys are in their troughs.

On the contrary, there is no doubt that Yan Song is at his peak and powerful.

If Ma Long and the others were at their peak, Yan Song would never have easily won the two games.

They can get it, but it will definitely not be so simple.

It's a pity that their fate is the same, and there is no way to get rid of it.

Yan Song became the continuation of the legend, and they became the end.

The game was very intense, and Yan Song was still playing the tricks of the three-point tactics with the ball.

Even if they are prepared, they will still be frightened.

The three-point tactics will always be a problem they cannot solve, no matter who they are, they will be fooled.

In this round of attack, Yan Song still stretched out three fingers, this time it was the middle and the left and right three.

Malone is still thinking, and Stockton's brain is spinning rapidly.

"How to do?"

Everyone is thinking, what to do?How can I do?
They are suffering from severe headaches and are very upset.

Yan Song has been lying to them several times in a row, once, twice...five times...

One...Three...They are going crazy, scared...

Yan Song called for a pick-and-roll, Oakley Johnson ran quickly, and Malone looked around in a panic.

Someone was already doing a pick-and-roll for Yan Song, and he didn't hesitate and couldn't.

If he hesitates, Yan Song will shoot directly.

Malone stepped forward and was blocked by Oakley. He wanted to use his strength to make Oakley suffer.

But Oakley is tough and upright, even if he connects malicious impacts, Oakley still does not move.

The next moment, Yan Song stood up and made a jump shot. He used his honed skills and the way he was best at to score.

"Three-point shot!"

When the three-point shot was made, countless people raised their hearts to their throats, and they were afraid that the goal would be scored.

But the more scared they were, the more deadly Yan Song's three-pointers would become.

"Shh!"

After hitting a three-pointer, Yan Song beat his chest and stomped his feet, roaring again and again.

Yan Song has already hit the fifth three-pointer, and he scored fifteen points with the three-pointer.

Terrible, everyone around started to get scared.

Yan Song's three-point shooting ability has already surprised people, and his shooting is too strong.

Some reporters were also curious and once asked Yan Song why his shots were so accurate.

In this regard, Yan Song only said a short sentence.

"Practice! Practice hard."

Indeed, hard work can change a person a lot.

But it is often said that hard work is cheap, and everyone works so hard that it is not worth mentioning.

Then why put in a hundredfold effort, you are still in the dreamland and I am still shooting again and again in the arena.

You guys are shooting, entertaining, and I'm still shooting.

Because I know that I am behind and the gap with others, so I work harder and work harder, in order to make myself stronger.

Now, Yan Song is qualified to tell those who think hard work is useless.

Why don't you work hard?Laziness is not an excuse for thinking effort is cheap.

If you don't work hard, no one can change you.

Yan Song has a lot to say to everyone, but now is not the time.

But...it's coming...very close...to the championship...

The corner of Yan Song's mouth raised, and the goal made him even crazier.

In another round, Yan Song didn't even call the pick-and-roll, and after dribbling the ball all the way, he directly blasted the ball and shot.

Yan Song jumped high, his legs stretched straight and he threw the basketball with his right hand, with the absolute power to kill the game.

The goal was scored again, six three-pointers, and the Jazz's home court was only the Knicks fans screaming.

The current scene is really lively, and the excitement only includes the Knicks side.

Jazz fans are like emotional animals. The home team will be quiet when they fall behind, but as long as the home team plays a wonderful operation, there will be cheers immediately.

Yan Song felt noisy and annoying just like listening to a dog barking.

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By the end of the second quarter, the Knicks led by as many as 11 points.

The Jazz were still so quiet at halftime.

When Yan Song returned to the locker room, he looked at it for a while.

"It's funny, what kind of home court, it's not like this."

Yan Song giggled happily.

It wasn't until Houston urged him to come back that Yan Song ran back in a panic.

Today, it seems to be another big victory. The Jazz still can't adapt to the Knicks' style of play.

The Knicks are the first team to play this way, which makes this era of two-pointers particularly uncomfortable.

In the locker room, Yan Song, who scored 27 points in two quarters, was shaking his head.

He just denied one thing. Van Gundy was going to control Malone in the third quarter and let the Jazz completely collapse.

But Yan Song felt that it was better to control Stockton, as the other party was a threat to him.

As the main force, I still have the qualification to tell the coach who is a threat to me.

Yan Song felt that it was better to control the situation, and the organizer Stockton was better. Van Gundy bowed his head and thought for a moment.

He actually agreed with Yan Song's kidney idea.

"it is good."

Van Gundy agreed, and Yan Song smiled.

Houston was a little jealous.

"Isn't Ma Long not a big threat?"

After listening to Houston's words, Yan Song knew that he was deliberately contradicting himself, so Yan Song said arrogantly.

"Just him? I beat him up in the All-Stars, and it's still the same in the finals."

After the words fell, Houston closed his mouth.

Sure enough, Yan Song, who is known as the second Bird, is really scary when he pretends to be 13.

But if you think about it carefully, it is easy for Ma Long to deal with other people, but he has never taken advantage of Yan Song.

Thinking about it this way, Van Gundy agreed with Yan Song even more, and decided to control Stockton in the third quarter.

So, in the third quarter, Houston went off, and Charles, who was full of energy, came on to control Stockton.

As for the center forward, Ewing's physical exertion is also a bit heavy, and Dudley replaced Ewing's position.

In addition, Ward also played in the third quarter. In this way, Oakley went off to rest, and Yan Song's position became a forward.

Yan Song has become a striker, so his matchup is Ma Long.

It seems that Van Gundy still handed over the task of dealing with Ma Long to Yan Song.

At the beginning of the third quarter, Ma Long wanted the ball to single Yan Song.

Yan Song looked disdainful, and blocked Ma Long with his body until Ma Long got to the inside line.

Taking advantage of Yan Song's inattention, this guy hooked his hand without even jumping.

"I…"

Yan Song didn't notice that Ma Long didn't jump and hooked his hands to lie to himself.

Yan Song hurriedly jumped up to block the shot, which is a pity.

A little short, Yan Song failed to block the shot.

The basketball bumped against the rim a few times before falling into the rim.

Yan Song was finally deceived once by Ma Long, Ma Long sneered, and then waved his hand in a huff.

(End of this chapter)