Super Evolution of Basketball

Chapter 218 We defeated the Warriors!
Yuan Qingshan's consecutive scoring boosted the morale of the Lakers.

With 30 seconds left before the end of the game, Thompson stood at a 45-degree right wing with the ball at a loss.

Curry was stuck to death, Green was surrounded by Towns, Bogut was stuck deep in the penalty area, and Barnes was locked in the weak side corner.

Watching the time pass by second by second, the teammates were guarded to death by the Lakers players who had taken stimulants.

A picture appeared in Thompson's mind: the dazzling sunflower was blocked by the cheapest mud.

Thompson felt confused for the first time standing outside the three-point line. Should the ball be forced to pass or attack by himself?

It's only three points behind, as long as another three points are scored, at least it can be dragged into overtime.

Curry had just been blocked and probably didn't dare to take another shot, and the others didn't have a three-point range, so even if they could barely score, they couldn't catch up.

So this ball should be shot by yourself, and it must be a three-pointer!
Thinking of this, Thompson glanced at Nick Young, and while he was absent-minded for half a second, he suddenly jumped up and shot, and the basketball flew out with lightning.

The most crucial ball!
Attracted everyone's attention.

The players on both sides were too tired. They stood still and looked up at the direction of the basketball flying. All they could do was pray.

However, there was still one person who could still run. Yuan Qingshan suddenly turned around, gritted his teeth and rushed towards his basket.

Thackeray sat on the bench and watched so many games, so he naturally knew Yuan Qingshan's intentions. When he was short, he imagined himself as Whiteside, pushing Bogut out of the penalty area and clearing space for Yuan Qingshan.

Kerr's eyes were always on the basketball. Thompson shot the ball too hastily, the shooting hand was deformed badly, and the trajectory was obviously off.

Fly, fly, fly...clang!Strike the iron!
Huh, a white figure flew up into the air, holding the ball firmly under the surprised eyes of others.

boom!
The fans had another orgasm.

O'Neal covered his head tightly and howled: "OMG, the 190cm rebound monster appeared again."

DJ: "Key rebound, Yuan! Green! Mountain!"

This is already the number of times he has chanted Yuan Qingshan's name in this game.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Green, who was sweating profusely, realized it now. He was exhausted, his head was blank, and he didn't even have the consciousness to grab a rebound just now.

Yuan Qingshan glanced at the timer, 15 seconds, there is one offensive round left, as long as it is safely dragged to the end of the game.

"Stephen!" Green yelled.

Curry and Yuan Qingshan were stunned at the same time, Yuan Qingshan reacted first, took the ball and quickly got rid of Curry, not giving him a chance to foul tactics.

The Lakers players quickly moved to the frontcourt and set up their positions. Yuan Qingshan passed the ball to Artest. After receiving the ball, Artest moved it away without waiting for Barnes to pounce.

The basketball was passed back and forth in the hands of the Lakers players, and the Warriors players ran weakly following its trajectory, and the time passed by every second.

Later, the Warriors had no strength to intercept them anymore, and they were waiting to be sentenced to death with their heads in their arms.

Downs passed the ball from the inside to Yuan Qingshan, Yuan Qingshan caught it firmly, and with the soft sound of his fingers touching the ball, the whistle sounded for the end of the game.

For a moment, Yuan Qingshan's mind went blank.

In the next second, the emotions that had been pent up all night suddenly exploded.

"Damn, I won!" Yuan Qingshan roared and threw the ball into the air forcefully.

The brown ball seems to be endowed with infinite power, it can easily penetrate the ceiling, the vault, and the endless night sky...

"Qingshan!" The teammates rushed over and hugged him tightly.

Yuan Qingshan suddenly felt dizzy, and then just like in the movie, these guys exaggeratedly threw him up.

Ding!
Congratulations on completing the task, you have obtained Klay Thompson's exclusive purple skill "KT Three Point Master".

Yuan Qingshan was thrown into the air, almost weeping with joy, hard work pays off, he finally has shooting skills, and it is also the long-range shooting skills of the strongest killer Klay Thompson, how can people not be excited?
Yuan Qingshan was still thinking about the future, and his teammates obediently put him down, because coach Scott led the ESPN reporters over, apparently wanting to interview the MVP of the game.

Downs grinningly ran to Scott and hammered his arm excitedly. Scott wanted to maintain the head coach's cold expression, but unfortunately he failed. He turned his back to the camera and giggled with Downs.

"The shocking game is over, do you want to say something to the fans?" The reporter shouted loudly, lifting Mike to Yuan Qingshan.

Yuan Qingshan looked around at the fans who were still cheering, and shouted with a smile: "You saw it, we defeated the Warriors!"

"Oh oh!" Nick Young and Artest wanted to steal the mirror behind Yuan Qingshan, but after hearing what he said, they embraced and shouted excitedly.

Yuan Qingshan looked back at them helplessly.

Enjoying the cheers of tens of thousands of fans, all Zijin Lakers were immersed in precious joy.

The reporter then asked a few more routine questions, and Yuan Qingshan answered them one by one with a smile. The atmosphere at the scene was so enthusiastic that the reporter had to end the interview in a hurry and go to prepare for the post-match press conference.

Curry looked up at the photo of Yuan Qingshan on the big screen and the data with fire special effects: 31 points, 9 rebounds, 8 assists, 3 blocks, 3 steals.

Curry looked dazed, and it was hard to believe that the Warriors lost to the Lakers without Kobe, and their opening winning streak ended in such a muddled way.

The cool Thompson had no friendship with the Lakers, so he returned to the locker room with a towel.

Green, with a big mouth, wanted to go to the Lakers to provoke a few words, but Cole and Wharton forced him to leave.

Curry clasped his hands behind his head, like a child who lost his schoolbag or pencil case, cute and at a loss.

Yuan Qingshan came over to say hello: "Stephen, you played really well."

Curry came back to his senses: "Why, come to admire my defeated expression?"

Yuan Qingshan shook his head hastily. He really didn't come to be sarcastic. Curry scored 44 points in this game. If the winning side is the Warriors, the MVP must be Curry's.

"I am sincere." Yuan Qingshan explained: "The oppression you give me is unprecedented."

Curry felt that it was ridiculous, and now he was discussing oppression with a rookie, but he had to admire Yuan Qingshan.

So Mr. Stephen Curry, who is straightforward but a little bit arrogant, still said with a straight face: "Don't you hate me? I spat trash on you in the third quarter."

Yuan Qingshan laughed loudly: "I scolded harder than you in my heart."

"Pfft!" This sentence made Curry laugh, but he immediately put away his smile. He just lost the game, how can he laugh, he must show a look of bitterness and hatred.

"Hmph, when you come to the Bay Area, I'll let you see how powerful I am!" Curry turned around and left after throwing down a harsh word, tilting his head and curling his mouth, super fierce.

Unexpectedly, after walking two steps, he suddenly remembered that Yuan Qingshan seemed to have stretched out a fist to him just now, so he hurriedly turned back and punched Yuan Qingshan very politely.

Afterwards, the corners of his mouth curled up again, and he walked out of the field with a proud face, disappearing into the relatively dark player tunnel.

(End of this chapter)