Super Evolution of Basketball

Chapter 238 Encountered a Lore!

With only a few seconds left before the end of the game, the Cavaliers had no more cooperation to play. Irving chose to throw the ball against Yuan Qingshan from the high position on the right.

The basketball is flying and spinning in the air, attracting everyone's attention.

The fans thought to themselves, what, it's obviously just a regular season, why are they so nervous, are they promising.

But... this game is really fun!

There are still two seconds left. If you miss, the basketball will hit the basket, and the game will be over before it falls.

Yuan Qingshan couldn't help praying in his heart, hoping that his basket could be reduced to a single point, which would help him take away a victory from Cleveland.

Everyone looked in the direction of the basket. The substitute players of the two teams had stood up at some point. Thackeray put his arms around Black's shoulders, so nervous that he wanted to suffocate.

The Quicken Loans Center was completely silent, and even the audience held their breath, fearing that the ball would be deflected by too much noise.

Brown Spalding basketballs have been flying for about a century...

when!
Well, the disappointed voices suddenly exploded in the auditorium.

The shot was missed and the basketball hit the rim and bounced to the right.

Owen's heart sank, and his first reaction was to turn around and walk towards the player tunnel.

Thackeray and Black raised their eyebrows and opened their mouths wide to celebrate, but the expressions on their faces suddenly froze.

The second after the basketball bounced, a black shadow rose up to catch the ball, swung his arms round and smashed it into the basket!

Bang!

beep!The buzzer sounds.

With the shaking of the basket, the game was over.

All the "Lakers" were struck by lightning. Towns and Whiteside looked at each other in blank dismay. They still couldn't believe the facts in front of them. Where did James come from and when did he fly to make up the dunk?

TT and Love yelled and ran to the bench happily.

With his arms still hanging from the rim, James looks to Kyrie Irving.

Although the Cavaliers won, Irving walked towards the player channel without looking back amidst the overwhelming cheers.

James landed, and the reporters' microphones and spotlights rushed to him.

Yuan Qingshan was discouraged all of a sudden and sat on the floor with a thud. People ran past him like a tide, rushing towards the brightest star in the league.

Then, a big hand reached out: "Are you going to sleep here tonight?"

Yuan Qingshan raised his head and saw clearly that it was Coach Scott.

"Coach, I failed to complete the task." Yuan Qingshan hugged his knees and said disappointedly.

"No, you've done a good job." Scott shook his palm.

Yuan Qingshan froze for a moment, then grabbed it tightly, pulled it hard, and stood up.

"The Lakers, what are you still doing, we are going home!" Scott shouted.

Only then did the players recover from the depression they had encountered, and followed him out of the field.

110:111, LeBron James dunks Irving's missed ball into the basket at the last second, successfully killing the Los Angeles Lakers.

James scored 20 points, 8 assists, and 7 rebounds. Irving scored 43 points, 3 assists, and 2 rebounds.

Yuan Qingshan scored 34 points, 6 assists, and 4 rebounds, and Towns scored 19 points, 2 assists, and 13 rebounds.

In the end, what the Lakers took away in Cleveland was a defeat. After the game, Scott held up the press conference alone. Yuan Qingshan and Towns were not interested in answering questions at all.

Sky One took off overnight, passing through Indiana, Missouri, Kansas and New Mexico in silence.

Yuan Qingshan turned off his mobile phone after the game, returned home, took a cold shower, and then fell into a deep sleep.

The game between the Lakers and the Cavaliers was as exciting as the playoffs. On the second day, the media reported James' dunk lore, and the entire Lakers team and Irving's shot became the background board at the same time.

Rachel was very worried about Yuan Qingshan after seeing the news, so she called him, but turned off the phone.

After the game, Irving asked the team for leave. James hesitated and still didn't call him. He called Yuan Qingshan and found that the phone hadn't been turned on.

James is a little depressed sitting at home. The young people nowadays are too weak to resist pressure, and they can't bear a little bit of twists and turns. If they have won so many championships like themselves, why don't they just retire?
Owen hid, but Yuan Qingshan really forgot to turn on the phone, and he ran to the training hall to practice three-pointers early the next morning.

If that damned three-pointer could be made, the Lakers would have won last night, and this matter has kept him in his heart.

In fact, when he threw the ball, Yuan Qingshan was already trying his best to imitate Thompson, but unfortunately he was not Thompson after all. Whether it was the star card or the star skills, they were just assistance. If he wanted to go far, he had to rely on himself in the end.

Scott watched the video after breakfast and found Yuan Qingshan was throwing the ball in the distance, so he went directly to the office on the second floor without disturbing him.

The water boiled, and Scott made himself a cup of coffee. He didn't sleep much last night, and all he could think about was the game.

Losing a game in the regular season is not scary at all, let alone losing to an opponent at the level of the Cavaliers. What really worries him is that it will affect the mentality of the players.

Yuan Qingshan did not count as a failure in the confrontation with Owen, they just lost to James.

I worked hard for two hours, but lost to the last second. No matter who it is, I am afraid it will be difficult to accept this result.

Fortunately, this kid didn't get depressed. He came to training so early today, and he probably still feels very unconvinced. It doesn't matter, so he can use all his energy for the next game.

Scott looked at the field from the window for a while. Towns, Whiteside, Nick Young... other Lakers players also came to practice one after another, and he nodded with satisfaction.

"This group of boys, even though they were given a day off, they all came here for training so early. It seems that it's not just Yuan Qingshan, everyone is unwilling to lose."

Scott muttered to himself, turned around and turned on the computer to play the game video.

Players have player responsibilities, and coaches have coach responsibilities.

Scott knows that his responsibility is: Even if he stays with the Lakers for another day, he must do his best to help the players win.

After researching the whole game, Scott found out a few key points and wrote down a full page in his notebook, preparing to review it at tomorrow's team meeting.

I looked at the time, it was already noon, and I was a little hungry, so I should treat myself, and reward these hard-working children.

Just as he was thinking about it, a call came in. Scott picked up the phone and looked at it. He frowned immediately. It was Kupchak.

The call is connected.

"Coach, are you home?" Kupchak asked.

Scott was speechless, and said in his heart: at home?Do you want me to be as indifferent to the team's affairs as you are?

"No, I'm in the training hall, what's the matter?"

"Great!" Kupchak's voice sounded pleased.

Scott is really speechless. Everyone was so unwilling to lose last night, but you, as the general manager of the team, acted like nothing happened.

"Get ready, Jason Smith and Channing Frye will be here in the afternoon!"

(End of this chapter)