Chapter Twelve Shot Through Jazz
The basketball was in the hands of the Hornets. Paul was holding his braces in his mouth and was unable to speak. He was sitting with his right hand while controlling the ball.
"Score into this one." He said a little vaguely. Now, for the Hornets, the most important thing is not to be pulled away by the Jazz. After all, at this time, if they do not recover the score as soon as possible, they may be in a situation of doom.
Paul did not allow that situation.
Zhong Yu and Brewer were in the same mood. He could see the kind of panic-like determination in Brewer's eyes. After a sneer, Zhong Yu suddenly ran.
Brewer followed Zhong Yu with all his strength. At this moment, he seemed like a crazy hungry wolf, chasing the object he was looking for.
"I won't let you score again..." Brewer was tortured at this moment, and he was afraid that Zhong Yu would score again.
"Paul passed the ball to Zhong Yu!" The domestic commentators quickly typed this line of words. Yes, Paul once again passed the basketball to Zhong Yu's injury.
"Paul was really determined to train Zhong Yu today... but at such a critical moment... it would be better to be more stable." Paul fans in China were also a little worried.
"Just Paul just come by himself, don't take any more risks..."
However, Paul did pass the basketball to Zhong Yu, and the shock on Brewer's face was still gathering. However, at this moment, Zhong Yu was ready to jump shot. When the basketball came to his hand, he felt that he was still in that area and jumped up without any hesitation.
He never hesitated, even though he knew that this time was very important to the Hornets, if he missed the ball, it would be an irreparable harm to the Hornets.
But he didn't hesitate at all, and there was no need for him to hesitate.
So, another extremely beautiful jump shot was shot. Zhong Yu's body was almost parallel to the ground in the sky, and finally avoided the opponent's block.
Brewer's face turned into a helpless expression again, because Zhong Yu's backward jump shot had almost reached the point of no matter how hard he tried, he could not pull his basketball off the air.
Zhong Yu's body gave his hands an extremely powerful force at the last moment when he was about to fall to the ground, so the basketball flew high.
The arc of the parabola is too large, and no one knows whether the ball can hit the basket, but Zhong Yu's eyes have already had a smile.
"Swish!" Sure enough, the basketball had fallen into the basket completely. At this moment, the net flowers were floating, and everyone was in a melodious mood.
"This kind of projection ability... is really invincible." Paul said to himself secretly from the side.
Zhong Yu made a jump shot and chased the score back, and the Hornets overtook the Jazz by one point.
Deron Williams frowned and controlled the ball through the halftime. At this time, he was about to come by himself, so he started fighting with Paul outside the three-point line.
After several rounds of fight, Deron finally dribbled under his crotch and a little shoulder bump to pass Paul. Seeing that he was about to penetrate directly into the inside, Paul did not give up and was still ready to catch up.
Seeing that he might have some chance, Zhong Yu immediately poked Delong's basketball with his right hand!
Of course, he was unable to cut off Delong's possession, but he also forced Delong to control the ball and avoid Zhong Yu's right hand. In this way, Paul, who had just caught up, found an opportunity.
Chris Paul was also the king of steals in the 2007-2008 season. Faced with this opportunity, he did not hesitate at all and directly stabbed the basketball out.
"gogogo!" He yelled with Zhong Yu, and then the Hornets ran back immediately and prepared to launch a fast attack.
Delong was stolen at this time, so he was naturally very annoyed and immediately followed the two of them and went out to kill them.
Both Paul and Zhong Yu were running forward, especially Zhong Yu, who almost fought for his life. Although his position in the team has improved considerably, he knew that this improvement was quite limited.
If he doesn't perform well one day, what awaits him is the fate of the bench.
Zhong Yu and Paul ran to the halfway point. Zhong Yu was already a few steps ahead of Paul, and Delong also caught up with him at this time and came to Paul's side.
"Catch the ball!" Paul roared, and the basketball in his hand was directly passed to Zhong Yu's hand after a hit on the ground.
Zhong Yu still wouldn't hesitate, but at the moment of his jump shot, Delong rushed up from behind.
At this time, Delong couldn't care so much. What he was thinking about was just to pull Zhong Yu down. Because at this critical moment, it was quite terrible that Zhong Yu and Paul made a fast attack.
Zhong Yu was knocked down by Delong, but within the moment he was thrown down, he suddenly raised his right hand and threw the basketball out in a very strange position.
"Uh, no... No matter how tenacious this guy is, he should know that it is impossible to score a goal in such a state of losing balance."
"Get the free throw with peace of mind..." Many fans were thinking that even domestic commentators used the words "Zhong Yupu shot in the back."
But no matter what, this desperate style has been seen by many people.
Then, the basketball rushed out of Zhong Yu's hand fiercely and smashed it hard on the rebound. Then, the basketball hit the rebound and rushed into the Nets at a more tricky angle...
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"Cake seller..."
People were surprised and heard the sounds of surprise. Even Delong, who fell to the ground with Zhong Yu, closed his eyes in pain. He really didn't expect that he could not stop Zhong Yu from scoring the goal with such a method.
By the way, when did this freak suddenly appear?
Today's Jazz team was actually hit by him continuously, and they could not stop them.
"Dou!" The referee's whistle sounded, and Zhong Yu got a chance to get a penalty.
Standing on the free throw line, Zhong Yu was as calm as water and hit the free throw steadily. Now, Zhong Yu's total score in this game has increased to 19 points!
"Man, you are great today..." Paul came over and patted his shoulder, then the ball returned to the Jazz's hands.
However, they were four points behind Zhong Yu's jump shot, and at this time they had only the last three minutes and thirty-five seconds left.
Chapter completed!