Super Evolution of Basketball

Chapter 247 I Have Retired for 100 Years

Chapter 247 I Have Retired for 100 Years
Poor Stephen Curry has indeed become a breakthrough that the Cavaliers want to seize.

James singles, James plays after Irving, and Irving plays after James.

Cole started his signature action again: while chewing gum and shaking his head with a smile, he said to himself: Fuck you, damn knight!

Curry was sweating profusely and looked numb.

To be honest, Yuan Qingshan felt a little distressed seeing the elementary school students like this, and he couldn't help thinking of Curry's cute sentence after the game between them and the Warriors, "Don't you hate me? I spat trash on you in the third quarter."

The Cavaliers recovered some points by virtue of unexpected singles tactics.

but.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Klay Thompson broke out.

Yuan Qingshan stood up excitedly, held his breath, and stared at every movement of Thompson.

His convulsive behavior stunned O'Neill: "Are you a Thompson fan?"

Yuan Qingshan couldn't take his eyes off: "Well, I am the biggest soup fan in the world!"

Thompson's exclusive moment came, and JR Smith was cast to death.

The Cavaliers had to switch positions to defend by James, but in this way, he naturally didn't have so much energy to attack.

So, Thompson's outbreak liberated Curry.

Blatter failed to come up with other countermeasures, and the two sides fell into a downturn after a wave of attacking climax.

The Cavaliers' impact weakened, the Warriors' shooting percentage also dropped, and the game entered a stalemate again.

In the first half of the fourth quarter, there was a second tie: 87:87.

There was an unexpected turn with 4 minutes left in the game: TT was kicked by Green behind him during a rebound.

TT rolled on the ground clutching his sore spot, and Green came over with his mouth curled up and threw a swear word. A small group of fans cheered enthusiastically when they saw such a "hot-blooded" scene of true temperament.

Green was encouraged, clenched his fists to show off his biceps, and walked around the field, receiving cheers every time he passed by.

The referee directly sentenced Green to a foul, and Green's expression changed innocently and he spread his palms, as if he was the most wronged person in the world: "Why?"

The auditorium was in chaos, and some fans who sat far away hadn't figured out what was going on.

The big screen began to replay the kicking action just now, and the details were infinitely magnified. When Green kicked TT, he deliberately hooked his foot back.

O'Neill grinned straight at the sight: "Well, if that kid dares to treat me like this, I will definitely blow up their house!"

Tens of thousands of people looked up at the big screen together, and TT was still lying on the ground moaning.

Everything in the live broadcast came to the NBA replay center, and the retired referee "Mr. T" Jia Wei pointed his finger at the screen and said directly: "I think this is a malicious foul!"

Hearing this conclusion, the emotions of the fans at the scene exploded.

"Black whistle!" I don't know who took the lead, and more and more people followed suit.

"Black whistle!"

"Black whistle!"

O'Neill was stunned by him, and turned to look at Yuan Qingshan: "I heard that right, did they call black whistle?"

Yuan Qingshan nodded in shock.

Green chased the referee to explain, and the referee pushed him away over and over again.

"If you pester me again, I can directly send you off!"

Green snorted coldly, came to TT and cursed again: "Poor guy, just pretend, your Eastern Conference champion last year came from others' charity, right?"

"Say it again!" JR Smith clenched his fist and rushed over, but was stopped by Dengtai Jones: "Calm down JR, don't fall into his trap."

Green sneered when he heard what Jones said.

Curry and Thompson stood in the distance and looked at what was happening in front of them in bewilderment, not knowing what to do.

Although it was Green who was wrong, the Warriors didn't take it for granted, but they couldn't just watch their teammates get beaten. Fortunately, the veteran of the Cavaliers prevented the momentum from breaking out.

Owen stood in the distance with his waist thrust, his attention was not on TT, but watching James' reaction with cold eyes.

James knelt down and stood beside TT. He neither beat Green nor allowed the Warriors to get close to TT.

The referee stopped the game, and it took about 2 minutes for TT to stand up with the help of Richard Jefferson.

Only a small number of people shouted "black whistle" just now, and many Golden State fans gave applause for TT.

TT ended, the Cavaliers sent Irving to make free throws, and made two free throws, extinguishing the arrogance of a small number of fans.

Although the tone was out, the Cavaliers' starting center left.

The hulking Mozkov came on, and everyone knew he couldn't defend against the small, and the fans started cheering and booing.

TT's absence, objectively speaking, liberated the Warriors' backcourt.

Seeing that TT was replaced, Green gave Curry a meaningful look.

Curry didn't understand, he was beeping in bewilderment.

Sending Mozkov to the Warriors is tantamount to sending sheep into the mouth of a tiger, and the Warriors played pass and cut again.

The Cavaliers' defensive line was forced to take two steps toward the basket, only to have another shot from the opposite perimeter.

O'Neill kept sighing: "TT's departure caused the Cavaliers to lose their invisible meat shield, and Mozkov couldn't complete TT's job of covering the outside line."

Yuan Qingshan suddenly realized.

Green's foul incident was overshadowed by the Warriors' offensive climax, and the fans began to cheer again.

The Cavaliers persisted until the last 2 minutes, and then obediently surrendered.

The Splash Brothers won the ball but were unhappy, and left the field with their heads down in a low-key manner. TT's unexpected departure was like a shadow over the hearts of the two.

Green, on the other hand, raised his head high and his chest was taller than anyone else, as if he had accomplished something enormous.

He regards himself as the biggest hero of Golden State!

The whistle sounded, and the most touching Christmas battle in 2015 came to an end, leaving carnival for one city and regret for another.

The Cavaliers left in a hurry after the interview, and neither O'Neill nor Yuan Qingshan had time to say a word to James.

But they finally found Curry and blocked him at the door of the locker room.

"Hey, Shaq, why are you here, didn't you spend time with your family tonight?" Curry and O'Neal boxed.

"And you, Yuan Qingshan, how did you two get together?" Then he touched Yuan Qingshan.

"It's a good win tonight. Since last year's finals, how many consecutive victories have you maintained against the Cavaliers, four or five?" O'Neal snapped his fingers.

Curry shook his head helplessly: "Shaq, stop mocking me, okay, Clay and I both want to have a good fight with James."

"What, do you mean that the game was not enjoyable enough tonight, you are the winners!"

O'Neal's eyes are sly, he understands Curry's personality, and the regret in his mouth must come from TT's exit.

Curry hammered his broad chest: "Come on, I won't fall into your trap! No more talking, go to my house, let's spend Christmas together! Shaq, my daughter is your fan."

O'Neill shook his head: "Damn, I've retired for 100 years, how could your daughter be my fan, I think your grandma is my fan, it's almost the same!"

"Hahahaha!"

The three laughed together.

(End of this chapter)

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