best shooting guard

Chapter 154

The second half started, and the audience found that both teams were a little strange.

It feels like the rhythm has slowed down all of a sudden.

Not only did the Spurs slow down, but even the young Thunder slowed down.

Leonard looked at Durant in front of him, and found that although this guy had wiped off the sweat from his head, he was really breathing heavily in his nose.

What Qin Yan said was indeed true. The confrontation in the first half was quite exhausting for the Thunder, especially the three main scorers, each of whom scored points in heavy hand-to-hand combat. The exhaustion of physical strength is very serious. It may not be obvious in the first half, but in the second half, really, judging from the frequency and rhythm of the movements, it is obviously much slower.

"Hey, are you tired?" Qin Yan switched defenses against Westbrook, and laughed when he saw Westbrook panting heavily.

"Hmph, it's as if you're not tired." Westbrook is protecting the ball with his back. There is no way. Westbrook's style of play is to make full use of his body. He is faster than him, faster than him. It's not as strong as him, and it can't stop him at all.

But if he meets someone who is taller, stronger and faster than him, then Westbrook can only be deflated.

So when McGrady defended him in the first half, Westbrook's efficiency was not high, and he got two big hats, because McGrady was taller than him, but rich in experience.

Changing Qin Yan to defend now is equivalent to changing to a stronger and faster McGrady in terms of physical condition. Westbrook still doesn't understand that he will definitely not end well if he insists.

More importantly, although there was a break in halftime, everyone worked too hard in the first half, and now they don't have enough physical fitness to continue fighting like that.

Westbrook tried to squeeze Qin Yan away. After several unsuccessful attempts, he could only pass the ball to Durant. If he didn't pass it, 24 seconds would be up.

Durant received the ball or shot it directly, Leonard slapped it directly this time, and slapped Durant's arm hard with a "snap".

"Di—" There is no doubt that this is a thug foul, but Leonard thinks it is worth it. It is quite appropriate to use a foul to test Durant's current state.

Durant walked up to the free throw line while rubbing the sore spot on his hand. It would be a lie to say that he was not tired. Leonard tried his best this time, as strong as Durant would have frowned.

Enduring the pain in his hand, Durant made a free throw, probably due to the dual reasons of physical strength and pain. Durant only made one of two free throws this time.

Really tired.

Seeing Durant miss a free throw, Qin Yan was also very happy. It's good to be tired. If he is tired, his damn shooting percentage will drop.

In order to make Durant more tired, during the next wave of offense, Qin Yan specially approached Durant, preparing to hit him single-handedly.

Qin Yan stuck in his position, took the ball from the outside, and then tried to straighten up.

But only halfway through, he realized that there was a lot of pressure coming from behind. Durant should have put all his weight on Qin Yan.

This guy is really good, he can think of such tricks, he really thinks that he can stop me by pressing the whole person on me, right?

Durant has long hands and long feet. This time, he put his whole body weight on Qin Yan's back, making him look like a gibbon. The way his arms dangle in the air is very interesting.

"Tsk tsk, you want to suppress me like this?" Qin Yan asked while bending over.

"Yeah, I think it's possible to keep you under pressure." Durant felt that Qin Yan was firmly suppressed by him, and then started a joke.

"Really? Durant, the second place in the list, aren't you too naive!" Qin Yan sneered, and then slowly straightened his body.

Just kidding, even if he hits James back, Qin Yan still has a strength advantage, not to mention that he is not as good as James' Durant.

An irresistible force surged up from under him, and Durant could only be forced to straighten up bit by bit.Watching Qin Yan gradually change from being bent over by himself to straightening up and pressing against him, Durant felt nothing but discomfort in his heart.

Qin Yan slammed back with his back!The force was great, and Durant stuck it too tightly, and now he felt a heavy blow to his chest, and he almost lost his breath.

Before he could catch his breath, Qin Yan's next impact came again, without any fancy skills, just crushing you with strength, Durant's figure was no different from a rib next to Qin Yan.

Ibaka couldn't stand it anymore, and hurried up, ready to defend Qin Yan on Durant's right.

Qin Yan did not rush, turned to the left suddenly, separated Durant with his left hand, dribbled the ball with his right hand, and broke through the baseline as soon as he was short. After taking off from the basket, Qin Yan glided to the other side of the basket. Backhand smash into!

"Roar——" Qin Yan, who successfully dunked the goal, flexed his arms to show off his muscles. The bulging muscles on his arms seemed to tell Durant that this is the gap in strength between you and me, and it is irreparable.

In fact, Qin Yan used a lot of strength for the ball just now. Although his physical fitness is good, he also consumed a lot in the fierce first half of the game. If it wasn't for shocking Durant, he would not Use such an exhausting tactic from the very beginning.

Qin Yan's dunk seemed to be a signal, and then the Spurs players on the field suddenly ignored the physical exertion and continued to engage in fierce hand-to-hand combat with the Thunder. worth it.

The strength of the Thunder's bench was not very strong. After Harden left, no one of the Thunder's bench has stood up as the main scoring point. Although Martin is good, he is old after all.

What's more, Perkins can't play today, even Martin has been transferred to play the main force, and the Thunder has no substitute.

Lamb may have the idea of ​​being the boss on the bench, but now he can only shoot three-pointers, and his shots are not particularly accurate, and he likes to shoot casually.Coach Brooks is not at ease even if he wants to hand over the bench to him.

Therefore, with no substitutes available, the Thunder's main players could only grit their teeth and fight the Spurs in order to prevent the point difference from being widened.Especially Durant, who is now being taken care of by the Spurs. When attacking, he has to get rid of Leonard's octopus-like defense. When defending, he has to face Qin Yan's unreasonable force. His physical strength is exhausted very quickly. .

Of course, the people on the Spurs side are also tired, but the Spurs can rotate more people. Although everyone is tired, they are not so tired that they can't move.

This is a competition of willpower. Both teams have fired the last bullet, and the next point is the most primitive hand-to-hand combat. The so-called bayonet is red, but that's it.

Whoever fails first will lose!
(End of this chapter)