in2ebook Chapter 217 Double Logo! 50 points + 12 three-pointers!
Chapter 217 Double Logo! 50 points + 12 three-pointers!
"Dimensional reduction attack?"
David Lee was taken aback, then nodded excitedly, "Yes, yes, Yan is far ahead of his opponents."
Scoring was too easy.
I think... if Yan were willing, he could put immense defensive pressure on these players.
In fact.
In the previous regular season, strong guards such as Derrick Rose and D'Angelo Russell were all suppressed by Yan.
A true example of "dimensional reduction attack."
On the field.
Jonny Flynn, James Harden, Jerebko, Brandon Jennings, and Tyreke Evans took to the court.
Then.
The freshman team then had the combo guard Tyreke Evans lead the team again, facing an even stronger sophomore.
Not panicked at all.
From offense to defense, and then to linking up the offense, Evans played in an orderly and very steady manner.
The first-graders played just as well.
It has to be said that Tyreke Evans was a powerful combo guard who "peaked right from the start".
The first half is over.
[Grade 1: 65:53 Grade 2]
The first-year students had a rare 12-point lead that lasted throughout the first half, a first in recent years.
Next section.
The rotation still started with substitutes.
Second-year substitutes.
Westbrook's expression turned serious. "What's going on? How come this year's freshmen are so strong?!"
"That's really impressive."
Danilo Gallinari also looked somewhat somber: "After Stephen and I switched teams, he seemed like a completely different person, undergoing a transformation."
Tyreke Evans plays a tough and steady game, and you wouldn't guess he's a rookie.
of course.
The strongest must be "Flame God" Su Yan.
This guy is amazing! An undrafted player, yet he's playing like a superstar, no, a super-superstar!
This is too difficult.
"We have so much trouble limiting it!"
"shitbro!"
Kevin Love, whose head was getting increasingly throbbing, couldn't help but swear, then said in a deep voice, "Guys, calm down."
We're in second grade.
We played in this league for an extra year, and in terms of both personal growth and game experience, we surpassed those rookies.
Believe in yourself.
Playing at our second-year level, I believe... victory will still be ours!
"That's for sure."
"I may be complaining, but I did consider the possibility of losing the game!"
"The curse of first-year students always losing... will repeat itself."
"..."
The second-graders continued playing with an unwavering belief in victory.
Things were generally better when Su Yan wasn't around.
There is a 6-minute rotation.
The second-year reserve stars launched a counterattack, narrowing the gap from as much as 14 points to just 7.
"Beep!"
The first graders called for a pause.
Both teams' starting lineups have returned.
14 minutes.
The score difference is 7 points.
Everything is pretty balanced.
The two teams could have played for about 7 minutes, with a final 7-minute showdown, but... Su Yan was too strong.
He was just making a random attack.
In 4 minutes, he only took 6 shots, making 3 of 4 three-pointers, including a performance-style logo three-pointer.
Middle middle middle.
They don't make any sense at all.
He made both of his two-point attempts, both alley-oops, one from Curry and the other from Tyreke Evans.
With a casual gesture, he scored 13 points.
With the help of their teammates, the first-year students, who seemed to have played without much effort, unleashed a 20-9 offensive storm, handing the second-year students the victory.
In an instant.
The point difference has reached as much as 18 points.
"WTF?!"
The Russians were completely stunned.
He played quite well, breaking through without slowing down, dunking powerfully and stylishly without hanging on the rim, and also delivering several brilliant passes to assist his teammates.
What? The score difference has suddenly become so big?
Ross couldn't understand it.
"Su Yan is too strong. His scoring explosiveness is too amazing. Our scoring efficiency is not even in the same league as his."
Love's face looked extremely grim.
The score difference is approaching 20 points. If this continues, we will really lose the game, and we will really lose to the freshmen.
They don't want to see this situation.
"No, the decisive battle must come sooner rather than later!"
Westbrook yelled, "We have to increase the defensive intensity against Su Yan right now, we can't let him attack so comfortably!"
"Yes."
Ross agreed.
Love, Gallinari, and others all agreed.
then.
The decisive battle arrived early.
"wooow~ Beasley and Russell are both staring at Su Yan, this is... a double-team."
indeed.
The 18-point difference is too large. The second grade must be more urgent and must limit "Flame God" Su Yan, who has already scored 36 points.
That's when there's a chance to turn things around.
Su Yan handed the basketball to Stephen, letting the other first-year players attack.
This is the situation that the first graders wanted to see.
Ok?
No... Su Yan started running after he finished, making continuous shuttle runs, demonstrating his powerful off-the-ball ability.
wooow~
Su Yan shook off the defense of Beasley and Russell, and circled out from the left. Stephen, who seemed to be making a breakthrough, was also waiting for Su Yan.
People come and balls come.
Su Yan received the ball, turned halfway, and raised his hand to shoot a three-pointer. This shot?
bang!
Hit again.
Su Yan hit his ninth three-pointer of the night, scoring a whopping 39 points!
"Beasley challenged Su Yan one-on-one, scoring points against Su Yan as if he were privately beating Kevin."
no!
Su Yan's defensive pressure was too great, giving Beasley no chance at all, and even forcing him to stop.
This forced him to make a passing error.
In a first-year steal and fast break, Su Yan accelerated like shifting gears, heading straight for the basket, where Curry delivered a precise pass.
BOOM!
Another spectacular alley-oop dunk!
41 points! "
"Su Yan shoved Beasley aside and, with Kevin Love chasing to block him, unleashed a step-back three-pointer!"
This move was very rushed.
This is a stretch.
This shot... it should be gone, right?
Holy shit!
Su Yan hit the target again! My God, this is unbelievable, this is simply illogical!
Flame God hit his 10th three-pointer of the night!
Scored 44 points!
That's too strong, too strong! Su Yan's individual scoring explosiveness is too astonishing; this is a complete dimensional reduction attack.
Even if the second-year students increased their defensive intensity, it wouldn't make a difference.
There's no way to stop it!
"The score difference hasn't widened at all, and time is still ticking away. The pressure on second graders is getting bigger and bigger!"
Su Yan had just crossed the halfway line.
Kevin Love, Beasley, and Danilo Gallinari—three second-year players waiting at the top of the key again—that's a lot of defensive pressure!
How should Su Yan make his move?
He looked so casual, as if he wasn't afraid of being ganged up on by the three second-year students at all. What confidence!
How does Su Yan plan to attack? Su Yan...
Oh my god!
Su Yan actually unleashed a three-pointer right in the logo area, completely neutralizing the Knicks' triple-team defense!
But the difficulty was also incredibly high; this shot...
bang!
Good!
You can still win!
The 11th three-pointer, the 47th point of the game! He's gone mad! "Flame God" Su Yan is really on fire!!!