roccoschili Chapter 722 The Spurs' Nemesis
Chapter 722 The Spurs' Nemesis
Chapter 722 The Spurs' Nemesis
Popovich called a timeout.
If you can't bear it, you don't need to bear it anymore.
With his hands behind his back and a dark face, he stood sideways.
He looked coldly at the five people on the field, trembling like quails, moving to the bench and sitting down.
As soon as he sat down, Ginobili, who knew he had nothing to eat, consciously dropped his head into his crotch.
Come on, let the storm come more violently...
Popovich is a stubborn old man.
When he decided something after thinking about it, eight donkeys couldn't pull him back!
Just like this one, he decided that Zhao Ke should not be double-teamed, and after scolding Ginobili into a pile of Xie Te, he still asked him to face the terrifying shooting machine alone!
It's so hard...
At the other end, the grizzly bear soldiers lined up like a triumphant hero to welcome Zhao Ke back!
Zhao Ke gave everyone a five with a proud smile on his face.
Rick Carlisle hugged his shoulders, opened his eyes like a scanner, looked Zhao Ke up and down, and said:
"You kid is really a Spurs nemesis, tell me, what other stunts do you have hidden?"
"not at all!"
Zhao Ke shook his head like a rattle.
"cut……"
The teammates didn't believe it.
Damn, this guy didn't see him shooting with his left hand during training?
Why did he jump a pole, experience a free fall, and sit on a big pendulum, and suddenly become left-handed?
The key is still so accurate!
But Zhao Ke didn't say anything, and everyone had nothing to do with him.
You can't send him to the Abnormal Human Research Center for slicing, can you?
Carlyle asked again:
"How do you feel, can you hold on, do you want to take a break?"
"Fuck it, I'm in great shape!"
Zhao Ke quickly denied it.
Carlisle wasn't hypocritical either. To win against the Spurs, it had to be Zhao Ke!
Arranged to continue playing unlimited cover tactics.
Zhao Ke has unlimited fire rights.
Really can vote to spit!
After the timeout ended, Zhao Ke walked to the free throw line.
The Spurs did not make substitutions, they walked over silently and lined up.
Ginobili's face was ugly, Popovich's spittle star was not delicious, and the task given was even less delicious.
Zhao Ke didn't continue to stimulate him. The demon sword in this state is not threatening. He has to be excited to hit the fairy ball. Now he is so cowardly, he is still a demon!
Signal the referee that he is ready.
With strange eyes, the referee gently tossed the ball towards Zhao Ke.
Why does it feel like this kid got stronger after hurting one hand?
This is the first case of law enforcement in more than ten years.
Really long time no see!
Zhao Ke didn't play any tricks——
The expressionless Deng stayed at the basket, Oden may not be able to grab him...
The left hand is holding the basketball, and the gloved right hand is protecting it.
With a light throw, the basketball has almost no spin, but the arc is perfect.
Extra penalty hit!
The silent dynasty temple erupted instantly.
The fans started shouting "Thanos" again, and Zhao Ke listened attentively, pretending to be intoxicated.
The Spurs attacked, and Zhao Ke jogged along with the Argentinian eggplant that Shuang had beaten. He still had time to reach out to the fans to make noise.
"Kill the spurs, kill the spurs, kill the spurs!"
The fans shouted neatly.
Parker handed the ball to Duncan again, but this time Oden advanced.
He received the "Holy Light" from "Thanos", and felt that what was flowing all over his body was no longer ordinary blood, but boiling profound blood!
The whole body is full of explosive power, and the chest and abdomen are filled with this high-spirited fighting spirit!
In the face of absolute power, it was difficult for someone as strong as Deng Dada to adapt for a while.
He was squeezed out of the 45° comfort zone on the right!
Wanted to pass the ball, but didn't have a target.
After Zhao Ke was given unlimited fire rights, there was only one task left for the others——
Crazy defense!
The attack time was consumed bit by bit, and Deng Daidai could only do it by himself.
Can't squeeze the back and rotate on the axis like before?
Also unsuccessful!
Oden's elbow was pinned to him, and it was difficult to turn around smoothly, and Oden reacted immediately.
When Deng Daidai turned over and shot a jumper, Oden's long arm was already in front of his eyes.
That is to say, there is a backlash before the shot.
Otherwise, this kid will probably give his idol a big hat!
Deng Dadai missed his shot, and quickly shouted:
"Backboard!"
However, Oberto at the basket was helpless.
While Oden was squeezing Duncan, PJ Brown was also teaching his juniors how to behave.
Off the court, Alonzo Mourning is eager to try, and PJ Brown has no worries and doesn't know how to spare no effort.
Oberto was firmly stuck behind him, not to mention grabbing rebounds, and it was very difficult to even take off!
Not surprisingly, the rebound was confiscated by PJ Brown, and then he threw the ball to Conley, instigating a quick counterattack.
Older gingers are more spicy!
The ball followed suddenly, and Mike Conley advanced quickly with the ball. This time he ran fast, as if he wanted to take advantage of the Spurs' unstable foothold and beat them all alone...
The injured Spurs had to keep up with the desperate sprint.
Oberto suffered the most. He had the heaviest weight, the deepest position, the slowest speed, and the lowest coffee position.
If others can't run back, they will be scolded at most. If he can't run back, he is afraid that Popovich will take him down to guard the water fountain beast in a minute!
On the court, the Grizzlies and Spurs players are like two distinct tides.
While speaking, he waded across the center line and went straight to the basket.
The only one left is Zhao Ke.
He was like a rock, walking leisurely and falling behind.
Ginobili had already followed suit, and there was no one around Zhao Ke.
To suffer!
The onlookers saw that Popovich was shocked and shouted from the sidelines:
"Be careful Zhao Ke!"
Before the words fell, Mike Conley, who had already crossed the free throw line and made a three-step layup posture, suddenly threw the ball out from behind!
Zhao Ke, who had just crossed the free throw line, easily got the basketball, and there was no one within three meters.
This is actually a big empty space!
Seeing that he hurriedly stopped and turned around to rush at the approaching Demon Saber, Zhao Ke didn't move forward.
Just near the middle circle, squat down slightly, take off lightly, and hold the basketball with your left hand.
In the next moment, the basketball spun rapidly and flew across the sky.
Zhao Ke didn't even look at it, turned around and raised his right hand, pointing to the sky...
"Shh!"
The fans howled again!
From this time on, the attendance rate of the Dynasty Temple began to decline gradually——
The fans are all standing and watching the game, how can there be any attendance rate!
Of course, there are also arrows in the knee.
Their mothers are asking:
Why do you have to kneel to watch the ball?
Halfway through the first quarter, Zhao Ke made 8 of 6 shots and scored 19 points!
The opposite Spurs fell into a scoring drought. Since Duncan hit the iron, they haven't scored any points:
Parker hit two irons in a row, Ginobili hit two irons in a row, Deng Daidai hit three irons in a row...
What's even more embarrassing is that Deng Daidai finally touched Yici.
As a result, two free throws were missed!
19: 2!
What game is this?
Popovich's outrage:
I can't resist Zhao Ke, I can't bear it, people on earth are the same.
I will bear it if I dare not violate Zhao Ke, everyone has a life, and it is reasonable to be afraid of death.
However, who can blame him for not being able to score?
(End of this chapter)