Super Evolution of Basketball

Chapter 326 I'm Waiting For You In Los Angeles!
The home team is ahead, and the fans can't wait for the second half to start immediately, get the match point quickly, give the Lakers 3-1, and then Dewey will lead the team to Los Angeles to reap the final victory.

Players from the two teams walked in from the player tunnel at the same time. People's attention was all on the Thunder side. The host seat was given to the players, and the audience burst into endless cheers.

The first ball in the second half was with the Lakers, and the starting lineup was all on the court at this time. Scott hoped that the players could have a thunderous wave after the break.

Yuan Qingshan took control, and Kobe tried to get rid of Robertson, but unfortunately failed.

Robertson received the highest instruction from Donovan before playing: Even if it is a foul, even if it is a life-threatening, you have to follow Kobe!
It was too difficult for Yuan Qingshan to revitalize the team from the Thunder by himself. He even passed several balls to Whiteside, but they were not ideal. Whiteside was always nervous when attacking. Adams blocked one, and the remaining two balls missed by himself.

Coach Scott raised his shoulders again, how to limit Durant, how to limit Westbrook?

How to break through Durant's restrictions, and how to break through Westbrook's restrictions?

One after another, the super difficult problems lingered in the coach's mind, and he was puzzled and his head was as big as a bucket.

On the other side of the technical table, Coach Donovan had a smug expression.

Seeing the calm and brave Dewey Second Young Master on the field, Donovan sincerely sighed in his heart: Is this what it feels like to lie down and win?Who can lie as comfortably as I do?

"Ah!" Thousands of miles away, the Quicken Loans Arena in Cleveland didn't have a game today, but the office on the second floor was open. Tyronn Lue, who was watching the Raptors video, suddenly sneezed: Who is talking about me behind my back?
Beep, at the end of the third quarter with 4 minutes left, Scott glanced at the scorer and called a timeout.

24 points behind, it seems that Kobe should be replaced.

Immediately after Kobe left the court, he tied the ice pack to his shoulders. Yuan Qingshan could feel the chill emanating from it just by sitting next to him.

Downs was spread out on the chair, hugging his shoulders, his eyes were out of focus, and so was Whiteside.

Yuan Qingshan looked left and right, and even Channing Frye and Thackeray, who were usually the most active, were downcast like vegetables beaten by Qiushuang.

Scott came over and patted the shoulders of the main players one by one: "You have performed very well. Next, we must preserve our strength and bring it back to the home court."

Kobe raised his head and glanced at him, but finally said nothing.

The Thunder's home camera cameraman began to take pictures of the Lakers. To be honest, it was only the third quarter, and it was too rude to do so.

The magician drank half a bottle of wine by himself, but O'Neill couldn't persuade him, so he had to drink with him in the end.

"Shaq, how great would it be if you could end now?"

O'Neill chuckled: "Erwin, don't be humble, you should end up yourself. If that's the case, what's the matter with Little Devil Russell?"

O'Neill thought for a while, then said: "Why don't we pray that the snake can descend from the gods, haha."

On the contrary, the magician was discouraged by what he said: "Come on, if it weren't for his stubborn persistence, he should have been hiding in the private room to watch the game like us."

"Haha." O'Neal laughed: "If he sees the Lakers lose, he will definitely scold him non-stop."

At the beginning of the fourth quarter, in the main lineup, only Yuan Qingshan and Nick Young were on the court, and Channing Frye, Artest and Huertas came off the bench.

In order to avoid Westbrook, Scott asked Yuan Qingshan to move up to the second position, and he was responsible for leading the four shooters to open up space and bet on long-range shots to see if they could close the score with three-pointers.

If you can get within 15 points, you still have a chance to fight for the last time.

It's a pity that this lineup relies too much on touch. Nick Young has been cold since the first quarter, Channing Frye can make two three-pointers, and he is not thirsty. Artest and Huertas have no strong attack points to help contain them.

What's ridiculous is that in the fourth quarter, Yuan Qingshan actually received a conquest mission randomly released by the system.

The object of the task is Robertson. The goal is to hit eight three-pointers under Robertson's defense and help the team win. The reward is the random skill of a random player of the Thunder.

What the hell kind of mission is this?

If the system had an entity, Yuan Qingshan must find a hammer to smash it to pieces.

With 6 minutes left in the game, the Lakers trailed by 21 points.

Scott decisively replaced Yuan Qingshan and Nick Young. The fringe players on the team who had never played in the playoffs finally got a chance to play. The Thunder fans couldn't figure out who was who, but whoever he was, as long as he could win!
The Thunder then replaced the second youngster. Westbrook specifically asked about his statistics when he was off the field. Fortunately, he already had a triple-double, otherwise he would have asked to continue playing for a while.

Durant didn't feel tired until he sat on the chair. It has to be said that defending the kid Downs was really exhausting.

For Durant, this series was not very pleasant, because he has been playing against Towns at the fourth position.

This is not what Durant should do. What he prefers is to be at the small forward position and score wildly in a wider space.

But the Thunder doesn't have a qualified defensive four. Adams, Ibaka, and Kanter are not flexible enough, so since Donovan became the head coach, as long as there is a strong power forward on the opposite side, Durant has to go up. It's annoying.

If only I could find a team that can completely unleash my offensive talents, Durant thought, rubbing his chin.

With marginal players on both sides, the Thunder Lake series, which was still full of sparks in the first three games, instantly turned into pecking at each other.

At this time, most of the people on the court were very nervous, their cooperation was terrible, and their shooting percentage was also terrible. Fortunately, this was the Thunder's home court, and they were about to win. The fans were happy no matter what they saw. As long as someone from the Thunder touched the ball, they would get deafening cheers.

For the Lakers, it was arguably the toughest few minutes of the season.

Beep, the whistle sounded for the end of the game.

Scott greeted Donovan and led the players out of the field.

Westbrook pushed away the reporter who came to interview, found Yuan Qingshan, glared at him and asked, "I heard that two days ago, you told the national media that you could successfully contain me, right, Mr. Best Rookie?"

It seems that Westbrook watched the press conference of Yuan Qingshan and Towns. This game turned into a calm tortoise, and he was in a brave state, which also has something to do with it.

"Yes, I'll be waiting for you in Los Angeles!" Yuan Qingshan turned Westbrook back with more powerful eyes, and turned to follow the team.

The press conference after the game ended hastily. Fortunately, the wind in Oklahoma was not too strong. The Lakers rushed back to Los Angeles despite the light rain. The team disbanded directly at the international airport.

Kobe did not call a special car to take his teammates home one by one this time. He greeted everyone and got into the nanny car. Before the door was closed, the Lakers players saw that Kobe finally couldn't hold on anymore and leaned weakly on the back of the chair.

(End of this chapter)