Super Evolution of Basketball

Chapter 549
O'Neal: "The Lakers are starting to grab points. If they can grasp it during this period, they will still have a chance in this game."

Mark Jackson: "Although I really hope that Yuan Qingshan wins, I still hope that the series will be more exciting, so I support the Cavaliers to win this wave."

Barkley: "The Lakers Championship!"

O'Neal: "Oh, here you go again."

LeBron James responded with a powerful tomahawk dunk on the Cavaliers' possession.

The Lakers attack again, Yuan Qingshan will definitely not be so stupid as to think that LeBron James will be fooled again in a row, so this time he made a fake fax shot. Fortunately, he felt hot and scored another 3-pointer to offset LeBron's 2 points, and the Lakers recovered 1 point.

O'Neal: "I have to say that the Lakers players are still of a high level, and those who can withstand pressure at critical moments are like stars."

Mark Jackson: "Speaking of star portraits, if Yuan Qingshan can lead the team to turn this game over, I will put his poster on my bedside."

Barkley grinned: "Aren't you afraid your wife will be jealous?"

"Hahaha." O'Neill also laughed heartily.

"Wow!"

At the same time, there were cheers from the audience. Just now, LeBron James warned the Lakers not to make further progress with a 3-pointer two steps away from the three-point line.

Wharton's brows were tightly locked, and he managed to score two consecutive 3-pointers, but they were all answered by the opponent.

"Hurry up, we need time!" Yuan Qingshan took the ball from Towns and immediately rushed towards the Cavaliers at halftime.

Paul George and Jamal Murray, who were on a mission, ran in front of Yuan Qingshan in two ways.

Yuan Qingshan sent a ground-hitting pass like lightning in the process of fast marching.

The basketball fell firmly into Jamal Murray's hands, and Paul George led the defender to the baseline, creating an open three-point space for Jamal Murray.

"Vote, Jamal!"

"One more!"

"Be confident, kid!"

On the Lakers bench, veterans Korver and Beverly couldn't help standing up.

Whoosh, Murray shot.

Channing Frye raised his arms early: "Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

"You must enter!" Yuan Qingshan prayed in his heart.

clang!
The desperate sound of iron striking hit Yuan Qingshan's ears like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

He seemed to hear the cries of despair from the Staples Center.

Los Angeles.

"Erwin, what did I say, he must be traded away next season!" Jenny Buss was so excited that she slapped the table.

Magic Johnson also felt sorry for Jamal Murray's shot, but he didn't answer Jenny Buss' words. He is a player, so he naturally knows how much courage and pressure it takes to make that shot just now.

cleveland.

"Rebound, rebound!"

Kevin Love yells at Tristan Thompson from a high position.

Tristan Thompson used his XXXL hips to arch Whiteside out, then poured all his strength into his legs, opened his knuckles and wished they could grow two inches, and went straight to the basketball in the air.

This ball Tristan Thompson killed his life!
Yuan Qingshan knew that Whiteside could not perform miracles, so he turned to Paul George and said, "Defense!"

"Jane, go on!"

The LeBron liquid nitrogen bulldozer starts!
Rumble!
Fortunately, Paul George settled down in advance under the reminder of Yuan Qingshan, so James didn't rush to the paint to dunk.

James brakes, controls the tempo, and waits for his teammates to return.

Kyrie Irving arrived first, and James handed him the ball logically.

Irving faced Jamal Murray, who had switched defenses, and shot without hesitation.

Swish!
First there was a crisp sound from the loudspeaker, followed by a tsunami-like applause from the audience.

The time is decreasing by the second, but the Cavaliers are still expanding the score.

Owen's ball...

Murder and kill!
"Oh my god, damn it!"

Channing Frye, who hadn't had time to sit down just now, put his head in his hands and watched the replay in despair.

Owen, who was almost depressed for two games, finally relieved his depression. The goal was scored cleanly and flawlessly.

beep!
Yuan Qingshan called a timeout.

"I'm sorry, Jamal, I should have defended that ball just now." Yuan Qingshan patted Murray on the shoulder.

He could see that Murray was depressed again.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, there is still a little time left, we must continue to shoot three-pointers." Walton said.

"So who's going to take the shot?" Whiteside asked.

Walton's eyes swept over the faces of the starters one by one.

"Leave it to me!" Yuan Qingshan replied directly.

Wharton breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, what he was most afraid of was that Yuan Qingshan would lose confidence. Even if he couldn't win this game, it would be fine. The most important thing was that Yuan Qingshan could not be destroyed.

O'Neal: "The hope of the Lakers is very slim, and the response of LeBron James and Kyrie Irving is too deadly."

Mark Jackson: "To be honest, I'm really envious of Tyronn Lue. There's no tactics for those two goals just now. It all depends on the player's personal ability, but he can make it!"

O'Neal: "Why don't you go to the Cavaliers to apply for employment next season?"

Mark Jackson: "Forget it, the way I play defense is not suitable for this Cavaliers."

O'Neal: "Speaking of this, Mark, I bet that the Cavaliers' defensive problems will be exploited by the Lakers in the next game."

Mark Jackson nodded approvingly.

After the game came back, the Lakers failed to grab the second victory from LeBron James after all.

The moment the game ended, the Quicken Loans Center was boiling, and so was the whole city.

Of course, that includes James' hometown of Akron.

Tonight is destined to belong to Cleveland's night.

Reporters poured into the field to surround James, and the unattended Lakers players walked out of the tunnel.

Yuan Qingshan's expression was cold, until he saw Rachel in the corridor, he calmed down a little.

"Don't be sad, you guys did a great job." Because there were other people present at the scene, Rachel would definitely have put her arms around Yuan Qingshan and used herself as a gift to comfort him.

At the post-match press conference, everyone was not in high spirits, and the reporters were very sensible and didn't ask any sharp questions, and it ended hastily.

After the first two away games, the Lakers flew back to Los Angeles overnight.

On the plane, Yuan Qingshan looked at the endless night sky outside the window, his thoughts flying wildly.

When he turned his face to look at Rachel who was sleeping soundly on his shoulder, he couldn't help feeling a little warmth.

Buzzing, the phone vibrates.

Scarlett Johansson: Back to our home ground, win it back!
Yuan Qingshan: OK.

After the loss, even the flight from Cleveland to Los Angeles was silent.

Although it was late at night, fans still came to pick him up at the international airport.

Before entering the lobby, Yuan Qingshan said to his teammates: "See, these are the people who put their hopes on us. No matter what, we can't relax. We only lost one game. After five days, we will win back!"

"Win it back!"

(End of this chapter)