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Chapter 34 The Great Breakthrough

brush~
The Santa Cruz Warriors hit a 30-pointer to get the deficit back to [-].

"Have you seen it, Chinese boy, it turns out that your efforts are in vain!" Marcus Fizer said loudly to Tang Qian.

Hmph, in vain?Is it?You'll get it right away, Marcus Fizer! ! !
"Harris, the next ball must be passed to me no matter what. Remember, I have a way for us to win." Tang Qian ran to the frontcourt while talking with the defender's point guard Manny Harris. Said.

"What? Win? Hot, didn't I hear it wrong? We are already 30 points behind, and you still want to win?" Manny Harris was slightly taken aback, and said casually.

"What does 30 points matter? As long as he is dealt with, the Santa Cruz Warriors are nothing but an empty shell." Tang Qian said.

"Fix him? You mean Marcus Fizer? Are you kidding? I admit that the other members of the Santa Cruz Warriors are average, but the question is, how to handle him? Who will handle him?"

"Of course it's me." Tang Qian replied bluntly.

"You?" Manny Harris sized Tang Qian up a few times, then shook his head and said, "Tang, your ability is indeed good, Brandon Costner is not as good as you. But you know Marcus Fizer Who is it? He's a former NBA player, not in the same class as Brandon."

The subconscious meaning in Manny Harris' words is, don't be funny buddy, Brandon is not as good as you, and you are not as good as Marcus.

"Harris, didn't you say that he is a former NBA player?" Tang Qian looked at Manny Harris and said, "Since he is a former player, it means that he is no longer a former player. The current Marcus Fizer Hall, like us, is part of the NBDL league."

"Okay, Tang, even if you're right, what about his ability? How do you solve it? I don't think you can take advantage of him playing against him!"

"That's right." Tang Qian didn't deny the facts. After all, Marcus Fizer was also a generation of talent back then, and with so many years of hard work and basketball experience, he had already "familiarized". Who is this? It cannot be denied.

"Then how do you deal with him???" Manny Harris said a little speechlessly.

He thought Tang Qian was joking with him.

"No matter how powerful he is, if he's not on the court, I'm afraid he can only look at the ocean and sigh." Tang Qian said with burning eyes.

"Looking at the ocean and sighing? What does that mean? Is it Chinese 'English' again?"

"No, this is a Chinese idiom, Harris, which means that Marcus can only be anxious and stare blankly."

"Really? Chinese-style thinking is really weird!" Manny Harris obviously still didn't understand the meaning of "looking at the ocean and sighing". In the end, he could only shake his head and opened his mouth and said: "Then how can we make Marcus What about 'Wang Yang Xing Sigh'?"

"It's very simple, and you'll find out right away."

The corner of Tang Qian's mouth curved, and a cold light loomed.

"pass!"

Since he had just agreed to Tang Qian, even though the ball was very reluctant, Manny Harris still hoisted it into the inside line. Tang Qian jumped up and almost failed to catch the ball.

"Stinky boy, do you still want to play one-on-one with me? Do you think the referee will take care of you every time?" Marcus Fizer said angrily when he saw that Tang Qian was going to single him.

"Stop talking nonsense, didn't I say it! Tonight, we defenders must win!"

"Win? What do you win? Do you think you can close the gap of 30 points with just one sentence? Idiot!" Marcus despised Tang Qian's "delusion" because in his opinion, he was ahead by 30 points. , the game has already ended early.

"Hmph, you will know who is the idiot." After Tang Qian finished speaking, he did not make any preparations, and took the basketball to the Santa Cruz Warriors' penalty area.

"Stupid Chinese, do you think such a crappy move can be used against me a second time???" Marcus Fizer seemed to have been prepared, and immediately retreated, blocking Tang Qian's offensive line Get it clean.

Tang Qian has already learned about Marcus Fizer's defensive skills, so the former's actions are not surprising to him.

Anyway, I didn't intend to hide, if you don't stick close to me, I will worry instead!

Tang Qian's behavior, in the eyes of an insider, is "nonsense", that is, "blind fighting", but Phil Hubbard has no intention of stopping Tang Qian. Through the round lens, the eyes in his eyes The light gradually became brighter.

This Chinese boy is not bad.

Phil Hubbard said in his heart.

Tang Qian rushed into the crowd!
But he had no intention of passing the ball at all, as if in his eyes, only the Santa Cruz Warriors' basket was left.

"Chinese boy, you are too arrogant! This kind of attack is an insult to our Warriors inside!!!"

"Elliott, you go to the left, let us give him a 'shut the door and beat the dog'!"

"Don't worry, Marcus, this kid is attacking like this, and it's clear that he looks down on us. This ball must be given to him to see!"

"That's right, the Chinese are all 'stubborn idiots', if you don't teach them a lesson, they'll think this is a ping-pong field!"

Tang Qian turned a deaf ear to the conversation between the two, because his purpose was not to score.

"Damn it, referee, didn't you see the foul?" Manny Harris quickly complained to the referee when Tang Qian's basketball was finally blocked.

However, for Manny Harris' complaints, the referee did not pay attention to it, and the penalty for the frontcourt ball was still executed.

"Tang, what is your plan? If you don't show it, we will definitely be finished!" Manny Harris walked to Tang Qian's side and said.

"Don't worry, there is still a lot of time, as long as it is done in this quarter, it will be done." Tang Qian returned to the inside line of the Warriors and said.

"I hope so." Seeing Tang Qian's refusal to speak, Manny Harris didn't care anymore. Anyway, he didn't intend to win this game.

beep beep~
Defender's frontcourt.

"give me!"

Tang Qian rushed out from the slanting stab, raised his hand and said.

Forget it, let's see what tricks you can play!

Manny Harris sent the ball directly to Tang Qian from the bottom line, but Tang Qian just got the ball and "played the same trick again". Without saying a word, he decisively killed the Santa Cruz Warriors inside.

Again?

Is this Chinese kid crazy?

Seeing Tang Qian rushing over again, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of Marcus and Elliott at the same time.

What kind of play is this?
Is the brain programmed out of order?

But the surprise is the surprise, what should be defended is still to be defended. Since this Chinese kid is so "stubborn", I am not afraid that there will be too many blocks tonight. For defenders, such things as sending caps are of course nothing. too much.

If you are willing to send it, I will naturally cover it!Those who play in NBDL, who thinks they have too many stats?

Marcus Fizer had no idea what Tang Qian's plan was, and after a few seconds, he finally understood.

This kid doesn't seem to be heading for the basket?Instead it's like...

Came for yourself?

Came for yourself? ? ?

Marcus seemed to have caught something suddenly, but Tang Qian's attack did not allow him to think about it. With a short attention span, Tang Qian's goal was achieved.

beep beep~
"Defensive foul on Warriors #21, two free throws."

The referee's whistle finally woke up Marcus's head. Marcus first looked at Tang Qian's expression of success, then turned his head to look at the big screen, and his face suddenly turned pale.

five!

This is Marcus Fizer's foul statistics for this game, a bright red five, which made Marcus Fizer instantly understand Tang Qian's "trick" and "intent".

"Damn it, China boy, did you mean it?"

Relieved, Marcus looked at Tang Qian and said loudly.

"That's right, Mr. Marcus, but it's too late for you to find out." Tang Qian smiled politely.

It can be seen from his smile that Tang Qian is in a good mood at this moment.

Although his body hurts from the bump because of barely breaking through, as long as he can get "Mr. Marcus" off the field, the pain will be worth it.

Five fouls, and with more than one quarter left, Marcus Fizer had to leave the game early to rest.

"Chinese boy, you dare to scheme against me, just wait for me! I will deal with you when I come up in the fourth quarter!!!" Marcus Fizer was temporarily replaced by the head coach of the Santa Cruz Warriors without incident. .

"Hehe, Mr. Marcus, when you come back, the situation has changed a lot." Tang Qian said in the direction of Marcus's exit.

"Good guy, Tang, you really have a trick, you actually got Marcus down, amazing!" Seeing Tang Qian fulfilling his words, Manny Harris was both surprised and admired.

"It's nothing. After all, Marcus is not the Marcus of the past. He is old, and his lateral movement speed will inevitably slow down. In addition, the Santa Cruz Warriors' outer defense is average, so I can let go and form an impact on him. This kind of thing , as long as you want to do it, you can do it too, right?"

Tang Qian's words made it difficult for Manny Harris to answer. In good conscience, the latter's breakthrough was very good. At least Ronnie Brewer of the Santa Cruz Warriors would find it difficult to prevent him.Therefore, if he is determined enough and has a strong desire to win, then the task of killing the opponent's inside line should be entrusted to him as a matter of course.It's a pity that Manny Harris doesn't have this motivation, nor does he have this desire, because the Santa Cruz Warriors are weak on the outside, but Marcus on the inside is extremely tyrannical.Comparing his body, he was afraid that he would get injured if he rushed in to confront Marcus directly.As an NBDL athlete, the salary is low. Once injured, the salary for several years may be in vain.Furthermore, if you are injured, there will be a series of chain reactions, such as changes in the status of the team, such as the state of the comeback, such as the decline in physical value, etc., Manny Harris is The person in 1989 is not yet 23 years old this year, so he still has certain illusions about his future.

Therefore, getting injured is the most taboo thing for Manny Harris, and it is also the most "stay away" thing.

Why is this Chinese, he is not afraid?
Is he a fool? ? ?

"Okay, Harris, Marcus has gone down to stay, now, let's start to fight back."

"Hmm." Manny Harris seemed to be thinking about something, and answered Tang Qian's words, "It's pitiful."

Facts have proved that Tang Qian's observation is not wrong. After the Santa Cruz Warriors lost Marcus to run, their overall level dropped immediately. The Defenders took the opportunity to play a wave of 21 to 3 attacks.

"Great! This wave of attack is really cool!" After the Santa Cruz Warriors called for a timeout, the defender's "veteran" Gamario Moon exclaimed.

"That's right, it seems that our defenders are also very strong!" The defender's shooting guard Karim Rush followed suit.

"With another small climax, they'll be able to kill the 'Warriors', hahahaha!" This is the defender's starting small forward Andre Ingram.

"Hot, how's your physical strength? Do you need to take a break?" the defender's head coach Phil Hubbard said.

"No need, Mr. Hubbard, I'm full of energy." Tang Qian shook his head and refused.

"Well, Tang, I see. It can be seen that you don't have the natural physical defects of Asian athletes. You are very good at this, and you are different from your compatriot Yao."

"Mr. Hubbard, you are overrated. Yao and I are still far behind. If I were him, wouldn't it be easy and fun to fight a mere Marcus?" Tang Qian shook his head with "regret".

"It doesn't matter, Tang, Yao also grew up slowly. Thinking back when he first came to the United States, it seemed that he swallowed a 'duck egg' in the first game, right?"

"Oh, Mr. Hubbard actually knows about 'swallowing duck eggs'?" Tang Qian asked in surprise.

"Of course, of course, I have heard Li say this word several times, and thought it was interesting at the time, so I wrote it down."

"But hot, I appreciate your desire to win, but the approach is a bit extreme. Like the style of play just now, it's better to use it less in the future. If you get injured, it's not worth it."

"Well, Mr. Hubbard, thank you, I will remember, but I must win this game!"

The flame of winning on Tang Qian's face was extremely strong.

The game continued, and in the last 5 minutes of the fourth quarter, Marcus Fizer finally reappeared.

Accompanied by the "roar" of Warriors head coach Trichy, the final fight between the two teams began.

Thanks to the return of Marcus Fizer, the Santa Cruz Warriors, who had been scattered before, suddenly found their backbone, and both offense and defense gradually returned to normal.

"Chinese boy, your good show is over." Marcus looked at Tang Qian and said.

"Really, Mr. Marcus, please take a look at the score. The difference of 4 points can be reversed in the blink of an eye." Tang Qian didn't mean to show weakness, and his words were extremely sarcastic.

"Hmph, is there still a 4-point advantage? That's enough! Chinese kid, I won't let you win tonight!"

"Okay, then let's see the real chapter under our hands!"

In the last 5 minutes, the game heated up, and the two sides fought back and forth, fighting happily.

Both Marcus and Tang Qian gave up their main attack, and instead started to support and attack one after another. The other players of the two teams scored one after another. One minute before the end of the game, the Santa Cruz Warriors still had 1 points. The lead, but luckily the offensive possession was with the Los Angeles Defenders.

This is the time to test the resilience of both parties. Whoever can't hold back first will "fall short of success."

"Try to hit the ball inside, and if there is space outside, make a decisive shot!" Phil Hubbard said as he was preparing the final tactics.

"Prevent the inside, but don't miss the three points. As long as we survive the last minute, the victory will belong to us! F.uck!!! Give me the game!!!"

This is the order of the Warriors head coach Trick.

"Chinese boy, you can't win! Victory will belong to our Santa Cruz Warriors!" Marcus protested as soon as he came up.

"I have caught up with more than 30 points. Is it still three points away? There is only one winner tonight, and that is our Los Angeles defender!" Tang Qian replied forcefully.

Unknowingly, this ordinary NBDL regular season has been upgraded in intensity, no worse than its playoffs.

The match was exciting and intense, and the emotions of the audience gradually surged up. For a while, the entire small gymnasium was full of voices, and the decibel was at least [-]% higher than before.

The defenders attacked, and Tang Qian pulled the high post to Harris for the pick-and-roll, but the experienced Marcus didn't take this approach, and directly stuck to Tang Qian, causing the quality of the entire high-post pick-and-roll to decline rapidly.Harris saw that Tang Qian couldn't make a pick-and-roll, so he bent over and made a breakthrough. When he was about to step into the Warriors' penalty area, he passed the basketball in his hand to the left 45-degree three-point line.And there, standing is the starting small forward Andre Ingram of the Defenders.Ingram has a three-point range, so after receiving the ball, he immediately took off and shot. Unfortunately, the strength of the ball was a little lacking.

"Backboard!"

"Mine!!!" Tang Qian roared.

"Stop dreaming, brat, I won't give it up to you!!!" Marcus Fizer also squeezed over, fiercely competing with Tang Qian for a favorable position under the basket.

"This ball...is mine!!!"

Tang potential exploded with energy, and he forced himself against the strong Marcus, barely grabbing the offensive rebound.

"Vote!!!"

Tang Qian threw the ball back to the outside line and shouted loudly at the same time.

It was still Andre Ingram, this time he finally did not miss the mark, and the three-point shot fell steadily into the Warriors' ring.

tie!

"Daniel, it's up to you!" Marcus passed the ball long to Daniel Orton in front of him. Daniel lived up to expectations and made a mid-range shot against the defense of the defenders.

The Warriors took the lead again.

hateful!

Tang Qian cursed and blocked Manny Harris, and Harris also returned a mid-range shot.

Tied again.

There are less than 15 seconds left. In such a short period of time, whoever scores first will be the winner tonight.

PS: Tang Qian is going to strengthen it again, let's vote for it~~~
(End of this chapter)