Super Evolution of Basketball

Chapter 237 Overtaking by 1 point

Yuan Qingshan wiped away the Gadele from the corner of his mouth, stared at the scorer in the distance, and said to himself word by word in his heart: "I will decide this game!"

When the players returned to the court, James' eyes flickered a little, and he didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of him.

It stands to reason that the game has reached its current state, and after entering the heat, he should hand over the ball to himself. His team has been like this since 2003.

LeBron James is used to having the ball in his hands at the last moment, and then it's up to him to decide whether to attack himself or pass the ball to a teammate at the last second.

But tonight Irving didn't mean that at all, and Blatter didn't make a request, no, he didn't do anything at all.

James couldn't help complaining, Blatter, as the head coach, should stand up and preside over the overall situation at this time!

Irving walked to the free throw line, took a deep breath, and then shot the ball. Unfortunately, it was a little to the right and hit the basket. The rebound was pocketed by Towns.

The fans of the Cavaliers, Lakers and Quicken Loans Center were all surprised. Who would have thought that Kyrie Irving would miss a free throw. It seems that something is really wrong with him tonight.

Towns threw the ball to Yuan Qingshan, and Owen chased up to defend with a blank expression.

Yuan Qingshan was transported to the top of the arc and glanced at the score, 105 to 109, still four points behind.

After a moment of hesitation, Owen has rushed over to stand in front of Yuan Qingshan.

Yuan Qingshan kept replaying Klay Thompson's three-point shooting posture in his mind, and suddenly exerted force, throwing the ball in Thompson's way.

If this goal can be scored, there is still hope of winning!

The basketball turned into a brown light and shadow and shot towards the hoop.

hit!

"Wow!"

“Aoyama is amazing!”

The Lakers were boiling, and so were the thousands of Lakers fans who were watching the game on the Staples Center Plaza on the other side of the country.

108:109, the Lakers are only 1 point behind!
Owen stared at Yuan Qingshan's palm with gloomy eyes: Damn, when did he start to be good at shooting three-pointers.

Downs ran over and clamped Yuan Qingshan's head forcefully and kept rubbing: "What, I just know you can do it!"

Yuan Qingshan's head was clamped under his armpit, and he couldn't help but choked: "Hey, hey, I said, you were sent by the knights to mess with me!"

Towns laughed and let go, and returned to the Lakers backcourt with Yuan Qingshan, raising his arms high: "Lakers, we must defend this ball!"

Whiteside, Artest, and Nick Young said in unison: "Okay!"

"Come on, Lakers, come on, Lakers!" Thackeray's towel was flying, and Blake stood beside him and followed suit.

"The Lakers? I don't care whether you are the Lakers or the Sea People. Give me a good taste of failure tonight!" Irving took the ball and immediately started it, and rushed towards the Lakers' backcourt with a blank expression.

James hurriedly ran to direct the rebound, Love swallowed his saliva, and got ready nervously.

Irving ran to the top of the arc looking for an opportunity, TT pulled him out and set him a pick-and-roll, but was squeezed by Yuan Qingshan and kept his eyes on Owen.

Irving made a small circle again and continued to look for opportunities outside the three-point line. He wanted to open the score to 4 points at once and not give the Lakers a chance to drag into overtime.

How could Yuan Qingshan not know his plan, winked at Towns and Whiteside, and then stuck to the three-point line, letting go and not shooting. If Irving really broke in, he could only hope that the inside defense would rotate.

Time passed by second by second, and in a blink of an eye, the Cavaliers had only 5 seconds left to attack, and Irving was still wandering outside the three-point line.

James was in a hurry, leaning on Artest with his back, and beckoned to Irving: "Hey, Kyrie, here, here!"

As long as the ball can be passed, James is sure to use his turn to bypass Artest and advance the ball.

It's a pity that Owen didn't even think about passing the ball to "No. 23". After hearing that James wanted the ball, he no longer cared about Yuan Qingshan's defense, and raised his hand to shoot.

"Grab the basketball!"

Yuan Qingshan and James shouted almost at the same time.

Towns, Whiteside, Artest, TT, Love, James, six of them rushed to the basket at the same time.

The basketball flies in the air and touches the hearts of countless people.

Yuan Qingshan calculated the distance, even if he ran to the basket and used the "Rebound Beast" skill, it was impossible to pick the ball from those six people.

Simply clinging to Owen, and at the same time getting ready for an immediate fast break.

Bang!
The basketball was held tightly by a pair of big hands.

Bang bang bang... followed by the sound of everyone falling to the ground.

"The hill!"

A shout came from the Lakers basket.

The moment the man caught the ball, Yuan Qingshan turned his head and rushed forward.

"Great, Downs, leave the rest to me!" Yuan Qingshan said excitedly in his heart, and kept increasing his speed. Owen turned around and chased after him, but he was already thrown away by a large part.

After running across the free throw line, Yuan Qingshan flew up without hesitation when he heard the sound of an object breaking through the air behind his head.

The basketball just flew right in front of Yuan Qingshan. He opened his palm and grabbed the ball, aiming at the basket.

"The Lakers!" Shouted and poured the ball in!
Bang!

Hoo hoo... The basket trembled.

110:109, the Lakers lead by one point!
"Ow, okay!" Huertas yelled.

"Coach, we can win!" Thackeray grabbed Scott's arm and shook violently, and Scott was so excited that tears rolled in his eyes.

"Tangshan Connection, it's Tangshan Connection!" Lexington City, coach John of the University of Kentucky Wildcats sat on the sofa and repeated excitedly. He couldn't help but lowered his head and wiped the wet corners of his eyes.

Suddenly, a loud cry broke the atmosphere on the court.

"Serve!"

Owen's expression finally changed, he stared at Le Fu fiercely and shouted.

Love sullenly ran to the baseline, the referee threw the ball to Love, but he hesitated, James on the left and Irving on the right.

"What are you waiting for?" Owen continued to yell.

James sighed and pointed to Owen, saying that you should give it to him, and then ran to take his seat in silence.

After Irving got the ball, he didn't care whether Love had time to run back, and it was like a sharp sword directly inserted into the Lakers' confidant. This time he didn't bother with shooting three-pointers, because this was already the last attack.

Make it, kill the Lakers, fail to make it, kill yourself!
Yuan Qingshan defended desperately, and Owen never got a chance to break through. The two were entangled in the high position, and the other players pulled away, forming a one-on-one.

If you choose to break through, even if you can break through Yuan Qingshan, there are Towns and Whiteside behind him, and the opponent can pester him to waste time, or use foul tactics to bet on his free throws.

Owen panicked, and finally didn't dare to bet on his free throws.

Against Yuan Qingshan, he suddenly took a step back and threw the ball high...

(End of this chapter)