Super Evolution of Basketball

Chapter 211 Curry's Chasing Three Pointer

According to Yuan Qingshan's explanation before the game, Whiteside quietly pushed Green to the high position on the left.

The high position is not in Green's direct attack range. He holds the ball and keeps looking left and right, eager to pass the ball.

Thompson, who was in charge of running without the ball, immediately ran over to respond. Green found that Nick Young, who was in charge of guarding Thompson, had not been able to keep up. He thought it was a good opportunity and passed the ball with a flick of his arms.

Thompson was just outside the three-point line at this time, his knees were slightly bent, and he was ready to shoot the ball. For a killer of his level, only one second of space is enough. Judging from the fiery touch during the warm-up, Thompson felt that his three-pointer was stable.

"Great, Warriors with Klay Thompson's wide open catch-and-shoot..."

Barkley originally wanted to say that the Warriors successfully overtook the score, but he got stuck in the middle of the sentence.

I saw that basketball penetrated the entire offensive area from a high position like a cannonball, and hit Klay Thompson on the right wing directly.

It's a pity that it was this seemingly sure shot that was stopped by a black shadow at the top of the arc with a "snap".

Thompson's running position and Green's pass were all within Yuan Qingshan's expectations. What he was waiting for was this moment. Once the opportunity appeared, he would not hesitate to intercept the ball from the halfway cleanly.

"Damn it, no!" Barkley exclaimed.

O'Neill glanced to the side, tilted his mouth, and chuckled in his heart: Huh, be silly, Yuan Qingshan is not easy!
Whoa!
Fans chanted in unison, and some emotionally even stood up.

Whiteside: "Yes!"

Downs: "Good job, Xiaoshan!"

"Fast break!" Yuan Qingshan didn't have time to say more, picked up the basketball and ran towards the Warriors halfway.

Curry's unsolvable attack is more reflected in the "perverted quasi" hit rate, not his body. His physical talent is not as perverted as Westbrook.

After two accelerations, Yuan Qingshan successfully threw Curry away.

With Yuan Qingshan in the middle, Whiteside on the left, and Towns on the right, the Lakers' three young masters roared like a trident and stabbed at the Warriors' henchmen.

Only Klay Thompson on the Warriors' side had time to run back. He stood outside the penalty area, held his breath, and opened his arms waiting for Yuan Qingshan to throw himself into the trap.

Thompson wanted to save face with a face-to-face big cap.

"Downs!" Yuan Qingshan yelled, and raised his dribbler as if preparing to throw the ball.

"Sure enough, it's here, he's going to pass it to Downs!"

Hearing Yuan Qingshan's shout, Thompson subconsciously moved his body to the side where Downs was attacking, trying to intercept the ball halfway like Yuan Qingshan.

However, Downs slammed to a stop and looked at the basket with a smile.

Thompson was shocked, what's going on, shouldn't he catch the ball and layup?
The incident happened suddenly, and before Thompson had time to figure it out, the sound of violent basket smashing came from behind him.

Bang!

Thompson turned his head amidst the cheers of the audience, and the arrogant Whiteside hung on the rim to enjoy the cheers of the fans.

Thompson stared at Yuan Qingshan with wide eyes: Aren't you going to pass it to Downs?

Yuan Qingshan seemed to understand what he meant, and spread his hands innocently: I don't have it!

Got it!Thompson's face flushed red.

"Timeout, I want a timeout!" Cole yelled angrily, the referee whistled, and the Warriors called the first timeout.

"What's the matter with you, Mr. Green, Mr. Curry, are you still asleep? Do you want to build a double bed for you here, huh?" Cole was very annoyed. The Lakers didn't even play Kobe, relying on a group of rookies and veterans to force him to call a timeout as soon as the game started, and he was ashamed.

But if this timeout is not called, the devil knows how big a hole these arrogant guys in the team will dig. The winning streak at the beginning must not be terminated just like this.

"Speak, what do you think, are you really going to lose to the Lakers?" Cole slammed on the tactical board, and several assistant coaches were silent.

The assistant coach Luke Walton, who had just taken off the burden of the interim coach, also had a sad face. He knew in his heart that the hearts of these guys were starting to flutter again.

Green stood up: "We were the champions last year. They couldn't even make the playoffs. Why did they lose to him?"

Cole gave him a blank look: "I still want to ask you this!"

The whistle sounded, interrupting the Warriors' embarrassing scene, and the game continued.

The Warriors changed their style of play this time, and Barnes succeeded in a sneak attack after receiving a pass from Green.

On the Lakers side, Towns took advantage of his nimble footwork to catch Bogut to a high position. The tragic Bogut could only watch helplessly as Towns scored another mid-range and returned two points.

The ball was returned to the Warriors. The referee signaled someone to serve from the bottom line. Green waved his hand and let Bogut pass.

After Curry received the ball, he suddenly increased his speed, and Yuan Qingshan was startled. Maybe this guy is going to return another three-pointer, right?

Yuan Qingshan started to defend against Curry as soon as he crossed the center line. During this period, he glanced behind him from the corner of his eye. The Warriors didn't intend to pick and roll. All four players pulled away. It seemed that Curry really wanted to do it alone.

Yuan Qingshan's mind was in a mess, and as he got closer to the three-point line, he became more and more nervous.

"Be careful of the three-pointer!" shouted from the Lakers bench, which invisibly increased the pressure on Yuan Qingshan.

Yuan Qingshan silently calculated the distance in his heart, Curry was still four steps away from the three-point line, three steps, two steps...

Curry stopped suddenly, raised his hand and threw it.

Too bad, as expected, he still couldn't guard against it. After Yuan Qingshan realized it, he immediately turned back and ran towards the basket.

Since you can't prevent Curry's shot, you must control the rebound.

Passing Green on his way to the hoop, he vaguely heard him utter a sentence: "Idiot, Curry won't give you a rebound!"

Yuan Qingshan didn't think too much, the "three-stage acceleration" skill was activated, and he accelerated from the free throw line and went straight to the basket.

As a result, only halfway through the run, the ball crashed into the net.

At this time, Yuan Qingshan heard Green's words again, "Curry will not give you rebounds!"

"5 to 6, a beautiful three-pointer! It came from Stephen Curry!" Barkley exclaimed excitedly.

O'Neill didn't make any noise on the side, and kept refreshing the live broadcast room on the official website. Sure enough, after Barkley cheered for the Warriors, the Internet immediately condemned him.

The Lakers attacked, and the Warriors had already settled down except for Bogut. Green was squeezed out of the penalty area by Whiteside, and the basket opened wide. Yuan Qingshan quickly advanced from the middle, trying to get in before Bogut came back.

As soon as the Warriors saw his momentum, the defensive players quickly shrank back. While Thompson and Green were taking care of their opponents, they were also ready to rush over to cut off Yuan Qingshan's offensive line at any time.

(End of this chapter)