runaway point guard

Chapter 1 CIC in Desperate Situation
"Shhhhh!" The boos of the audience resounded unscrupulously, and under the illumination of the light that almost penetrated into the soul, Zhong Yu, who was lying on the ground, gasped heavily.He was so tired that he wanted to lie on this cold floor forever and never get up again.

Hearing the home fans booing him was such a painful humiliation that Zhong Yu could barely remember his name.

For a moment, thoughts were in a mess.

In the draft in June 2007, although the 20-year-old Zhong Yu was picked by the New Orleans Hornets with the No.20 fifth pick in the second round, Zhong Yu still smiled when he shook hands with Stern stand up.

Because this is the NBA, the dream place for everyone who plays basketball.At that time, he even thought that he could control the whole world.

It is now 2008, March 3, near the end of the 29-2007 regular season.Zhong Yu has been pushed into the bottom of the valley. Over the past nine months, he has only won 2008 playing opportunities, averaging only 25 minutes per game, scoring 4.7 points, 0.2 assists and 0.1 turnovers...

However, the domestic media fully developed their usual high-level black role, blowing up Zhong Yu as an "Asian Jordan" and portraying him as a god possessed.

So, until now, after the comparison between the poor data and the gorgeous publicity, Zhong Yu's performance has been played up by the powerful Chinese netizens as a tragic character from beginning to end.

The humiliating nickname of 'Emperor of Melancholy' was given to Zhong Yu.

Today, the New Orleans Hornets played against the Boston Celtics at home. The game advanced to the third minute of the second quarter. The score was 3:20. The Hornets trailed by 29 points.

Now is the time for the bench, the head coach Scott almost used a gesture of mercy to let Zhong Yu play.In the end, this was the first ball, and Zhong Yu was forcibly broken by the Celtics backup shooting guard Tony Allen, and a heavy dunk was forced on his head.As a result, Zhong Yu was rushed out of the bottom line and fell to the ground hard.

The fans in New Orleans were already displeased with this Chinese player. He was called by the opponent just after he came on the court, so the grievances accumulated for a long time broke out.

The booing came like this. For an NBA player, being booed at home is really a humiliating incident that almost makes people commit suicide.

Although at this time, Zhong Yu was so tired that he wanted to close his eyes and just fall asleep like this without thinking about anything.But he still stood up slowly.

Just like this year, even at the lowest point, he never gave up.Because basketball has already penetrated into his bones and blood and has become his own breath, he can't give up basketball, and he can't give up the NBA.

The blood is not cold yet, the heart is still beating.

Just stand up, like a fighter, stand up.

Even if you have already been bruised and bruised, you still have to stand up.

Scott originally wanted to make a substitution, but thinking about it, the substitution was too frequent and not very good, so he endured it and prepared to see the team's performance next.

Zhong Yu's recognition in the team was so low that it could be seen from the fact that no one came to pull him up just now.

He suppressed all the annoyance and humiliation in his heart, but ran slowly across the half court to participate in the attack.Tony Allen stood in front of Zhong Yu, with a sneer on his face, and wanted to use trash talk to completely sink Zhong Yu: "See, man, you are so weak, like a bitch."

Zhong Yu didn't speak, and when his strength is not enough, talking more can only exchange for his mouth.

The Hornets had possession of the ball for halftime, and they fought again in another place.There is actually no pressure on Tony Allen defending Zhong Yu. This is a very good single-defense master in the league. It is really easy to defend Zhong Yu, an insulated player who averages 0.2 points per game.

At this moment, Zhong Yu suddenly felt some pain in his left shoulder.Turning his head to look, he found that there was a hole on it, and blood flowed out, painting a black wedge-shaped logo on his shoulder red.

This wedge-shaped symbol was two years ago when he climbed Huangshan Mountain with his friends. After he accidentally fell down, he was pressed to the ground by something. After that, he had this symbol on his left shoulder, which could not be washed off no matter what.

Seeing the blood-stained wedge-shaped logo at this moment, in Zhong Yu's mind, Scott's slightly pitiful eyes flashed away when he let himself play...

In the chest, a fire slowly burned up.

Tony Allen in front of him was sneering, Zhong Yu clenched his teeth, and looked at the basket and the Hornets' offensive layout. Suddenly, he felt a slight heat on his left arm.

Then, a weird and undoubted idea appeared in my mind-as long as he reached the top of the frontal arc beyond the free throw line and within the three-point line, he could easily reach the top of the arc anywhere in this range. Hit a ball!

This strange feeling made Zhong Yu uneasy for a short time, and at this time, Mike James, who was in possession of the Hornets, was about to hit the inside.This veteran has a certain threat to the inside line. Tony Allen took a look at Zhong Yu and immediately rushed over to double-team Mike James.

In his eyes, Zhong Yu is not worth his defense at all.

Zhong Yu was a little lost, but that strange feeling in his heart came from nowhere, and it became more and more profound.He was attracted by this feeling and took a step forward, reaching the top of the arc from the free throw line to the three-point line...

Mike James was double-teamed, but the opponent's restrictions on the Hornets were quite serious, and several good players were still being watched to death.

The only one who can accept the pass is Zhong Yu.

Without even thinking about it, the point guard instinctively allowed him to pass the basketball to Zhong Yu who was open.

"Damn it, the point difference is about to expand to more than ten points..."

Seeing Zhong Yu holding the ball and seeming to be about to shoot a jump shot, many fans in the auditorium closed their eyes and complained viciously.

"This Chinaman, does he dare to throw this ball?"

When Tony Allen saw that Zhong Yu was open to catch the ball, he didn't even care about it. He just raised his hand symbolically to block Zhong Yu's face.But he was out of position just now, and his defense was obviously just scratching the surface for Zhong Yu.

And Byron Scott actually believed that Zhong Yu was going to miss the ball, and then planned to arrange a counterattack method for the Hornets after falling behind by [-] points.

So, in the eyes of everyone without even a trace of trust, Zhong Yu started to jump!
Because of the feeling in his heart, as well as his instinct as a shooting guard, he did not allow him to refuse such an opportunity.

The audience seemed to fall silent in an instant, and Tony Allen in front of him pounced on his body very slowly, and he could even see the contempt in his eyes.

Then, Zhong Yu rose to the highest altitude, and his slender figure bloomed in the air. This is a forward-leaning jumper, and his jumper posture is really beautiful.But this beautiful posture has become the part of the audience attacking him in their hearts-no matter how beautiful the jumper is, what's the use if you can't make it?

The players under the basket were ready to grab the rebound, and the basketball was flying slowly along a parabola in the sky. At this moment, it seemed as if there were no birds.

"Shua!" In the eyes of everyone who couldn't believe it, the pure white net flowers bloomed instantly, the net flowers splashed, and the sound of the basketball entering the net made people's hearts tremble.

"The ball went in!" A feeling of excitement seemed to explode in Zhong Yu's chest.It's hard for anyone to understand the feeling of a bench within a bench within a bench, scoring a goal on a basketball court. This feeling even makes people prefer to die with a smile at this moment.

"The goal has been scored!" Several people on the Hornets' bench applauded in astonishment, followed by cheers from the women for this handsome Chinese player.

Zhong Yu raised his right fist and clenched it tightly.

"The ball went in!"

22:29, the Hornets trailed by seven points.

"It seems that this Chinese player can still hit a few shots..."

"In this case, if he can't make a shot, he should leave the NBA as soon as possible..."

The voices in the audience are endless.

"Give him another chance..." Scott thought silently when he saw this situation.

Tony Allen's gaze slowly became cold, and he felt that he shouldn't have allowed this kid to leave a vacant seat just now.However, things happened, and things happened, and it was useless to say anything now.

"Boy, from now on, you won't score a single point on my head." Tony Allen said coldly to Zhong Yu, the cold arc of his mouth made people believe that what he said was true talk.

Although he said that he did not have the strength to act as low-key as possible, but in the face of such a provocation, Zhong Yu was not a good old man who would accept it.He smiled slightly: "From now, to a second later?"

Tony Allen was at a loss for words for a while, so he didn't want to talk anymore. Instead, he asked the point guard for the ball and wanted to blow up Zhong Yu.

Then, he took the basketball and prepared to force his way in from Zhong Yu.Zhong Yu's body is absolutely superior among the yellow race, and it is impossible for him to be knocked away so easily, so Tony Allen chose a jumper.

Two point hit.

Tony Allen beat his chest and said fiercely: "See, this is my strength."

Zhong Yu said coldly: "It's the same as my next ball, it's a jump shot."

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While talking, Zhong Yu's mind was in a state of panic and surprise.

On the last ball, Zhong Yuyang hit a mid-range shot, and then a strange thing appeared in front of him.

It was a piece of information that suddenly appeared in his mind, and he didn't need any time to understand the meaning of the above-it was a generally light yellow court, and on both sides of the court, from the free throw line to the three-pointer The place at the top of the arc is bright red.

Then, a message appeared in Zhong Yu's mind: the first area, unblocked, shooting 95%, open!
The second unblocked area, open 2/50 (score points)!

This also explained why he had the feeling that as long as he made a shot, he could definitely hit it.

The time on the basketball court is always fleeting, and in a blink of an eye, it is time for the Hornets to attack again.

Zhong Yu put all distracting thoughts behind him and stood at a 45-degree angle to the left wing of the three-point line. He needed to enter the offensive state as soon as possible.

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