Super Evolution of Basketball

Chapter 142 Malicious foul
With the game played like this, Coach Donovan was even more angry than Westbrook. He waved his hand, called a timeout, and decisively replaced Westbrook.

From then on, Yuan Qingshan felt that there was a cold gaze staring at him all the time from the direction of the Thunder bench. It was a pair of furious tortoise-like eyes, which made his back a little chills. He was also a little absent-minded when facing up to Randy Foye, and was almost passed by several times.

Yuan Qingshan thought to himself while dribbling: If he can beat Westbrook down, he has successfully completed the task of Coach Scott.

He looked back at the bench, and Coach Scott nodded, and then pointed to the position of his wrist.

The coach is reminding Yuan Qingshan to pay attention to the time. There is not much time left in the first quarter. According to the rhythm, one should be scored quickly to win the ball one more time.

Yuan Qingshan nodded, raised his arm and gestured for a tactic. Whiteside pulled big center Ibacara out from the penalty area and made him a pick-and-roll.

Ibaka's current state is not much better than Hibbert's. His pace is a lot slower than Whiteside's, and he was casually replaced by Yuan Qingshan near the top of the arc.

Whiteside's small eyes flickered, gave Yuan Qingshan a look, and then led Randy Foye to the other elbow.

In this way, there are only two people left at the top of the arc, Yuan Qingshan and the anxious Ibaka.

Small to fight big, you need to use the characteristics of small people: speed, flexibility, try to beat the time difference, just bully the big and clumsy.

However, the "big" Ibaka is surprisingly slow, and there is really no more ideal state than this.

"Three stages of acceleration" started, and Yuan Qingshan rushed to the free throw line with only one acceleration under Ibaka's sad little eyes.

Ibaka threw his arms around the back of his head in frustration.

Yuan Qingshan would not bypass Ibaka just because he looked pitiful. After getting rid of Ibaka, he accelerated again, and then rushed from the free throw line to a standard three-step basket, and gently wiped the ball in.

Snapped!Westbrook, who was sitting on the bench, threw the towel on the ground angrily, his expression even more stern.

Westbrook Rage: 80%.

O'Neal hammered the table loudly: "Did Yuan Qingshan take a stimulant? This kid has evolved!"

"This is his true strength!"

"Bloom, the light of the Lakers!"

The mood of the fans in the audience +10086!The auditorium was boiling.

O'Neal turned his head and looked around, and shouted excitedly: "Mom, I love basketball!"

"Yes, it succeeded!" Coach Scott was even happier than Yuan Qingshan himself. He is now really glad that he was able to choose such an excellent No. [-] position.

With 26 seconds left before the end of the first quarter, Coach Donovan stood on the sidelines and waved desperately: "Press the rhythm!"

He wants to suppress the rhythm. It is best to use up this attack for 24 seconds and not leave the Lakers with a chance to attack, so that they can enter the second quarter with a 5-point advantage.

Now the Thunder is on the backcourt with Randy Foye and Waiters on the double bench. It stands to reason that the coach has asked for the rhythm, so the Thunder should hand the ball to Durant after halftime, and the top card inside will execute the final finish.

It's a pity that Waiters' father felt that it was safest to entrust this glorious task to himself, so he snatched the ball from Randy Foye near the baseline and slowly brought it forward.

With his back to Yuan Qingshan, Kobe bumped the thumb and index finger of his right hand twice.

Pinch!

Yuan Qingshan followed Randy Foye unhurriedly, putting most of his energy on Waiters.

Kobe deliberately forced Waiters towards Yuan Qingshan, and Waiters really fell for it. He thought that he was still two steps away from the three-point line, and the opponent would not attack him so early.

Sorry, from the moment you got the ball, you have already fallen into the trap of Kobe and Yuan Qingshan.

"Go and meet!" Westbrook stood up suddenly and shouted at his teammates.

Durant was the only one on the court who reacted, leaving Nick Young behind and ran towards the three-point line.

But it was too late, the moment Waiters subconsciously looked at his bench, Kobe bullied him, Waiters was startled, and subconsciously held the ball behind him, trying to block Kobe's interception with his body.

Kobe's eyes flashed suddenly, Waiters didn't understand what was going on, a strong wind came from behind, and then his hands felt light.

With a soft snap, the basketball has been released.

Yuan Qingshan activated Kidd's "Phantom Thief" skill for the first time and successfully pulled the ball out of Waiters' hands.

"Fast attack!" Yuan Qingshan dribbled the ball and rushed towards the frontcourt.

The two old partners, Towns and Whiteside, heard that they started at the same time, the hoofs of the troika rolled, and the wind whistled straight to the Thunder's basket.

The Thunder team was the first to react to the big brother Durant again. He gave Waiters a hard look, turned his head and ran towards the backcourt. He must not let the Lakers succeed again, or they will start their momentum!
"Kevin, be sure to intercept it!" Westbrook yelled.

Durant shook off his ridiculously long hands and feet, and rushed towards Yuan Qingshan in front of him like a giant spider.

It was too late for Yuan Qingshan to divide the ball, and Towns and Whiteside were left behind by Durant.

Can only make a layup by himself, Yuan Qingshan took off from the free throw line again, ready to make a quick throw.

Before the basketball could be shot, he suddenly felt a strong force coming from his waist, pulling his body already in the air forcefully to the side.

Accompanied by the exclamation of countless people, Yuan Qingshan lost his balance, flew far to the right, and fell heavily on the floor.

The basketball fell to the ground, and Gululu rolled towards the basket.

Beep! "Away team 35 foul!"

"The hill!"

"Qingshan!"

Downs and Whiteside hurriedly knelt down and kept calling in Yuan Qingshan's ear.

Yuan Qingshan closed his eyes tightly and groaned in pain.

The blow just now was too violent, I'm afraid he has hurt his ribs, and beads of sweat dripped on the floor.

"Fuck you!" Towns stood up with red eyes and went straight to Durant.

Seeing this, the referee hurriedly stood between them: "Calm down, calm down, I'll give you a technical foul!"

Downs didn't care about this at all, and greeted Durant with hands and feet.

A large group of people rushed up from the Lakers bench, some rushed towards the Thunder players, and some surrounded Yuan Qingshan.

Security guards had to rush into the field, forcibly separating players from the two teams, and there was chaos on the pitch.

"What the hell, are you crazy?" Kanter's voice came from the crowd, and at this time he was riding a ferocious spirit, and raised his fist to greet Kanter's face.

In front of tens of thousands of people, it was Artest who beat the two-meter-long big center helplessly.

The more Kanter yelled, the harder Artest beat him!

(End of this chapter)