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Updated: 2012-12-10

Chapter 390 IX Shooting a Lore Over Kobe's Head

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During the timeout, Old Nelson arranged the tactics of this attack, which included two situations.

Everyone thinks that Yang Shuai will catch the ball and attack at this time

, The Lakers' defensive center of gravity is indeed on Yang Shuai, and the old Nelson has figured this out. He arranged a fast offensive tactic with Evans as the mainstay.

Evans received the ball from the sideline and went straight to the inside to complete the attack in the shortest time, so that even if the Lakers scored the ball in 24 seconds in the next round, the Warriors still had a chance to win.

Evans received the serve excitedly and started dribbling the ball to the left. He was able to play an important role at a critical moment in the first game. It was hard for him not to be excited.

But neither the old Nelson nor he underestimated the strength of a person, this person is Ron Artest.

At the critical moment, Phil Jackson asked Kobe and Artest to switch defenses, Kobe went to defend Yang Shuai, and Artest went to defend Evans.

The attention of the two inside players of the Lakers is almost all on Yang Shuai at this time. If Evans can rush to the inside quickly, he may really be able to complete the attack easily.

After catching the ball, he rushed forward quickly, and Evans was attacking along the route arranged by the coach, but he was stopped when he just stepped out.

Artest quickly stopped in front of Evans after receiving the ball and attacking him. His strong body made it impossible for Evans to force a breakthrough. Constantly searching for Yang Shuai's figure, the Warriors must activate the second plan.

Yang Shuai stood outside the three-point line at the top of the arc. After seeing Evans' attack blocked, he immediately ran to the left, ready to receive Evans' pass.

Kobe knew Yang Shuai's plan very well, and stuck to Yang Shuai's side tightly. He didn't let Yang Shuai have an easy chance to catch the ball. At this moment, other Lakers players also joined in the task of preventing Yang Shuai from receiving the ball. .

Unable to receive the ball from Evans from the side, Yang Shuai immediately changed his strategy and prepared to catch the ball from the bottom line from the center.

Yang Shuai's idea is not wrong. At this time, the Lakers' defense in the middle and bottom line is weak, and maybe they will directly get an offensive opportunity after receiving the ball.

Yang Shuai would think this way, but it doesn’t mean that Evans also thought of it with him. He was extremely depressed just now when he was stopped by Artest. With only the last 8 seconds left in the attack time, he couldn't help feeling a little impatient.

Looking up, he found that Yang Shuai was rushing towards the basket along the middle. Evans only felt that his heart was settled immediately. With a push, he sent the ball directly to the middle.

At this time, Yang Shuai hadn't even thrown Kobe away, and Evans' pass was not subtle. When he found the ball flying towards him while running, Yang Shuai immediately realized that something was wrong and quickly stopped. , he jumped up to catch the ball in the air.

Yang Shuai took off, but in front of him, a person also jumped up, Kobe Bryant.

"Crack!" Kobe directly intercepted the ball in the air.

"Mistake! Kobe Steal, Tyreke, Fatal Mistake!"

"Boom!" It was as if a pot had exploded at this moment, and Evans' face instantly became extremely ugly.

"Could it be that my first start should end in such a disgrace, no!!"

Evans rushed over quickly after discovering Kobe's steal, and he wanted to stop Kobe.

"Go back!" Yang Shuai scolded "tmd" and was about to post Kobe, but found that Evans rushed over at this moment, and wanted to yell, but in the end he didn't yell, he didn't have time to yell, because Bryant has passed the ball, the goal is Artest, who rushed forward quickly.

"Whoosh!" Feeling Yang Shuai rushing past him, Evans suddenly realized that his impulsiveness just now gave Artest a chance to break fast, and his rationality made Evans no longer annoyed. With Yang Shuai leaving, Kobe was the only Warriors player beside him, and he couldn't give Kobe a chance to break fast.

"Catch up with him! Be sure to catch up with him!" Yang Shuai yelled from the bottom of his heart as he glanced at Artest, who was obliquely to the left, while moving quickly.

The two were originally on the same level, but Artest started early, and one was on the side and the other was in the middle, so there was a lot of distance between them.

Yang Shuai didn't directly want to run to the side, but ran diagonally. Yang Shuai moved quickly towards the route he imagined Artest would run.

The seemingly clumsy Artest showed agility and speed that were completely inconsistent with his body at this moment. Yang Shuai had rushed beyond the three-point line, but he still didn't stick to Artest.

"Ron! Ron!" Listening to the cheers at the scene, Artest was extremely excited. He knew very well that if the goal was scored, it might directly lead to the Warriors' defeat. This victory would be his hand for the team. bring.

"It's close! It's close! It's close to the basket, it's now!" Continuing to rush forward, looking up at the basket, Artest jumped up quickly, grabbed the ball with his right hand and put it towards the basket.

"Dream the villain of the end of the world!" A sudden shout came, and Artest immediately found that there seemed to be a little heat on the top of his head, and then he saw a pair of hands, which were facing the ball he was just about to shoot Hug over.

At the critical moment, Yang Shuai arrived!

"This..." Artest was almost stunned by the sudden change of the breakthrough. Years of experience allowed him to shoot the ball immediately, but he was helpless to find that even so he still did not escape those hands.

Yang Shuai almost perfectly demonstrated his current physical fitness and judgment at this moment, leaping up from behind Artest, looking at the basketball exposed in his sight, Yang Shuai directly embraced the basketball.

"Crack!!" The touch from his palm told Yang Shuai that the ball was done!

"God! What did I see, Young's block! He blocked the ball, no, hugged it! Yang hugged the ball that Ron just shot with both hands, incredible block! Yang, he stopped the Lakers' fast break , the opportunity is still in the hands of the warriors, this is the last chance to attack!"

"Wow!!" The scene became a commotion at this moment, and all the Lakers fans stared blankly at Yang Shuai, who had landed on the field and started. All because of Yang Shuai.

"This guy is too perverted!" "Speed, bounce, when did he have such perverted physical fitness?" "Impossible, it must be impossible, am I dazzled? Yes, it must be like this!"

"Huh!" Watching Yang Shuai pick off the ball, Evans, who was running, exhaled softly, then looked up at the timer, 19 seconds, there is still time.

"Yang, it's up to you!"

"Yang needs to complete the last attack, can he succeed? Kobe defends, and the leaders of the two sides who have been dueling throughout the game ushered in their most important matchup!"

None of the Lakers fans who had already stood up sat down. They looked at the field nervously. Yang Shuai walked towards Kobe without rush after rushing to halftime.

"This guy is in such a good state in this game. He scored a lot of points on Kobe's head. Can Kobe guard him this time?" "Yes! Sure!" The audience at the Staples Arena At the banquet, a bald man about 40 years old was talking to himself.

"Kobe, you must stop this attack, definitely!" The black youth wearing the No. 24 jersey roared tremblingly.

"I'll stop you!" Kobe stared at Yang Shuai, secretly encouraging him.

Four steps, three steps...

Yang Shuai and Kobe are constantly approaching, Kobe is standing on the three-point line, while Yang Shuai is moving forward in a leisurely manner.

step!When he was only one step away from Kobe, Yang Shuai paused and glanced at the timer above the backboard out of the corner of his eye, 10 seconds!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The scene was extremely noisy, but many people seemed to be able to stop their heartbeats, as if they were beating with the ball in Yang Shuai's hands

5 seconds!start up!Right!

Yang Shuai's right hand suddenly pushed forward, and the person quickly swayed to the right. In front of him, Kobe moved quickly to Yang Shuai's right.

"Yang breaks through, fakes, Yang uses fakes to pass Kobe's breakthrough!"

"What?" Kobe moved his feet, but at this moment he suddenly discovered that Yang Shuai did not rush forward from this direction, but rushed in another direction. While he was shocked, he moved his feet quickly.

Fake action!Incredibly realistic fake moves!

Being able to pass Kobe with a high concentration of fake moves, Yang Shuai's performance on this ball is surprising. No one knows that his task in this level in the mysterious space is to dribble, and most of the process has already passed.

"Wow!" At this moment, there was finally a commotion on the scene. The Lakers fans looked at Yang Shuai, who was about to rush past Kobe, with wide eyes, and then looked at Pau Gasol, who was driven out from the inside.

Yang Shuai didn't continue to rush forward, he needed to complete the attack before Gasol arrived.

"Squeak!" There was a violent friction sound, and Yang Shuai jumped up. The two happened almost at the same time, and he couldn't tell the front from the front.

"Don't even think about it!" Kobe next to him jumped up and swept towards Yang Shuai.

"Stop him, block that kid to death!" "Stop that guy!" "He won't get in, he won't get in!" The Lakers fans stared at the field with wide-eyed eyes, not daring to blink at all.

"Go, go to the basket!" Ignoring Kobe's interference, Yang Shuai shook his wrist slightly, and the ball immediately flew towards the basket.

Mid-range stop jumper, super mid-range shot, advanced stop jumper!

"Young pulled up for a jump shot...

In!The ball went in!

Lore!Yang absolutely killed the Lakers!

Facing Kobe's defense, Yang made an emergency stop and hit a jumper. He beat the Lakers on top of Kobe! "

"Shua!" The crisp sound sounded, and Mike Brin's passionate voice also reached the fans in front of the screen at this moment.

"Roar!" Seeing the basketball go into the basket, the handsome Yang jumped up high, waving his fists non-stop, and roared to the sky. ^-^138 Reading Network (www.13800100.com) has no pop-up window to read^-^