Super Evolution of Basketball

Chapter 565

"You know, Kevin, I just received the task of staring at you, and I will do my best." Jeff Green said.

Kevin Love didn't say a word. He knew that Bill's pass must have been confessed by James before he left the court. James pinned his hope of breaking through the predicament. To be honest, this made him a lot of pressure, but it was also very encouraging.

Love turned his back to Green, and looked at his bench from the corner of his eye. James had already stood up and kept applauding himself.

This is infinite motivation!

Le Fu gritted his teeth and took three steps forward, this time his position was deeper than ever before.

Patta, Jeff Green's sweat dripped onto the floor in big drops. He was tough enough, but his body was too poor for Love, so he could only do his best. As for the effect, I couldn't guarantee it.

Love suddenly slammed up, and Jeff Green took a step back uncontrollably. Love seized this momentary opportunity, stood up and stretched his arms, and sent the ball to the basket.

Jeff Green's center of gravity was not stable at this time, unable to take off to block the shot, and could only watch Love layup.

If this goal can be scored, the Cavaliers will definitely play inside more recklessly.

Jeff Green cursed himself very remorsefully, but it didn't work, Love's palm was only ten centimeters away from the basket.

Snapped!
Jeff Green: ! ! !
No matter how nervous he was, he could still hear the sound of a basketball being blown away.

"Don't try to play wild under our basket!" A familiar voice sounded, Jeff Green turned his head, and a boxy face appeared in his eyes. To be honest, it was not very beautiful, but it looked so reliable.

"Thanks, Hassan!" Jeff Green smiled rarely.

Whiteside, who just gave Love a big hat, was embarrassed when he saw Jeff Green's serious look, scratched the back of his head and said, "Hey, don't worry, I'm behind you!"

"Have you heard, don't worry!" Jeff Green suddenly shouted to the home team's bench.

"What is this guy talking about?" Nick Young and Channing Frye looked at each other, not knowing what Jeff Green was saying.

On the bench, a big man who had been hanging his head unconsciously clenched his fists, his fingers turning white.

There was the last offensive round in the third quarter. The Lakers Korver received a pass from Yuan Qingshan and made a jumper with an emergency stop from beyond the three-point line.

In this way, the Lakers still entered the fourth quarter with a double-digit point difference.

Pause between sessions.

LeBron James stood up and greeted his teammates back, and then asked coach Tyronn Lue solemnly: "Director Lu, I ask for a full fourth quarter!"

Tyronn Lu hesitated.

LeBron James continued to lobby: "Director Lu, you have to know that this is the fourth quarter of the fourth game. If we lose, how much pressure will there be in all subsequent games?"

After half a minute.

"Okay, you found a good reason, but you must be careful not to get injured. If you retire from injury, we don't have to play the next game."

LeBron James nodded seriously and made a solemn promise.

After getting the coach's permission, LeBron James found Kevin Love again: "Kevin, you're getting better and better, right?"

Kevin Love hesitated for a moment but shook his head: "The Lakers are very well-defended in the penalty area. I think it's better to shoot some mid-range shots."

LeBron James doesn't think so: "We should kill them first. If we can keep the opponent inside, the winning rate will definitely increase. Hassan Whiteside has already committed 3 fouls. As long as we hit him to 3 fouls in 4 minutes, then he will definitely have scruples in the rest of the time, and the Lakers' penalty area will be wide open."

"Jeff Green is tough, too," Love said.

LeBron James said: "Yes, so the coach Tyronn Lue said just now that you and Tristan Thompson are required to switch positions, and you first use a wealth of offensive methods to kill the opposing big center."

Love didn't expect this tactic, and he couldn't help being surprised: "We are so far behind, isn't the most urgent thing is to find the outside touch?"

LeBron James patted him on the shoulder: "Believe me, Kevin, give me 3 minutes first, just 3 minutes."

Love took the back of LeBron's hand: "Don't say that, LeBron, you know I trust you completely."

LeBron James smiled, showing his white teeth in thick stubble: "Then let's do another miracle!"

Commentary seat.

"I'm not mistaken, Kevin Love and Tristan Thompson exchanged positions? Has Tristan developed a long-range shot?" Barkley yelled.

Mark Jackson said: "Yes, there is not much time left for the Cavaliers. They should pay close attention to long-range shots. As for what you said, don't worry, Tristan Thompson will never have long-range shots!"

O'Neal thought for a while and said, "It's not impossible for the Cavaliers to want two points, but the premise is that they must do a good job of defense. At least they can't let the Lakers score again, and then they can catch up bit by bit with 2-pointers."

Mark Jackson: "This is exactly what I am worried about. The Cavaliers' defense is very bad. Don't forget that their defense has been criticized throughout the season. Moreover, the Lakers' offensive talent is also rare and strong, so I am not optimistic about Tyronn Lue's tactical arrangement."

Tyronn Lu himself is not optimistic about this arrangement.

He stood in the coaching area and blinked his eyes to observe the situation on the court. In this offensive round, after LeBron got the ball, he forced it to Love near the penalty area in a high position.

If it was difficult for Love to force Jeff Green in the last quarter, it is wishful thinking for him to use his body to force Hassan Whiteside.

However, Love is very firm in his position, and he hits hard after getting the ball.

Whiteside squeezed Love, preventing his feet from moving any further. Love shook his shoulders and leaned left and right twice, then turned around suddenly, and as before, reached out and raised the ball towards the basket.

Whiteside flew up, trying to block the shot, Love's arm slightly adjusted the angle, and the shooting hand just touched Whiteside's right arm from bottom to top.

Beep, whistle, foul!
"Good job, Kevin!" LeBron James first made a punching motion, and then walked up to high-five Kevin Love who was already standing at the free throw line.

"We made it, didn't we?"

Kevin Love nodded with a smile: "Yeah, I hope this works."

Tristan Thompson and LeBron James stand at the free-throw spot, ready to go up and grab a precious rebound.

Kyrie Irving, who had his hips akimbo near the middle circle in the distance, shook his head and muttered to himself: "This is a waste of time."

Love blew into the palm of his hand. This is the method Garnett once gave him. He said it would bring luck, but who knows?
Swish, the first free throw was hit, LeBron James and Tristan Thompson both came to high-five themselves.

Bill also ran over, except Owen.

Swish, the second free throw was also hit.

"Go and defend!" James shouted.

Tristan Thompson obediently ran towards the backcourt.

(End of this chapter)