Halprin looked at his hands in disbelief, feeling that he couldn't accept it. How could he not take advantage of such a good opportunity just now?
Larry Brown was furious on the sidelines: "Shet...what are you looking at? Others are fast attacking, and you still won't defend me!?"
"Oh." Halprin woke up from a dream and quickly ran after Artest who was running in front, but he was already far away and it would be difficult to catch him!
Cheeks cursed loudly. He now felt more and more that it was necessary to change the main lineup!
Brad Miller grabbed the rebound and said, "Lu."
With a loud roar, he threw it directly to Lu Yu. His conscious performance made Cartwright on the sidelines very satisfied.
As soon as Lu Yu got the ball, he changed his line to avoid Iverson who wanted to shoot the ball. He dribbled behind his back and switched the ball back to his left hand. He jumped over Iverson and carried it forward. Iverson's
The reaction and speed are really fast. As soon as he was thrown away, he rushed in front of Lu Yu. Lu Yu's running speed with the ball was slower than Iverson's running without the ball.
Iverson turned sideways and retreated while using his left hand to cover Lu Yu from a distance to affect Lu Yu's advancing speed. But soon he became desperate. He found that the players at the front were all players wearing white clothes.
He had already entered the three-second zone and could no longer retreat. He gritted his teeth and suddenly stopped, raising his hands high to interfere with Lu Yu's shooting. Before he finished his action, he felt a strong force coming from his chest.
, as if he was hit by a stone, he flew out of the baseline involuntarily. After floating in the air for a certain distance like a broken paper kite, he landed on his back first and fell hard to the floor.
After sliding for a distance on the floor amid the screams of the 76ers fans, he once again bumped into some reporters' cameras set up under the basket.
Lu Yu used the momentum of the three-step layup to knock Iverson away, then went for a layup and picked the ball in.
The referee blew his whistle with a "beep" sound and rushed into the paint. He first made a gesture that was effective for two points, and then ran to the technical table. He first signaled No. 3 with both hands, and then put his hands on his waist to signal blocking.
A foul will count as two points and an additional penalty will be added.
The 76ers fans gave up and sent their boos and screams to the referee, venting their dissatisfaction with the referee. Maybe it's because there is no such thing as a "black whistle" in the United States, at least it didn't sound in the stadium.
Of course, it could also be because this is the home court of the Bulls.
The few boos from the 76ers fans were quickly drowned out by the cheers from the Bulls fans.
Lu Yu walked towards Iverson, who was still lying outside the baseline with his hands and feet slightly raised like a turtle. Halprin next to him took a step forward and said with a dark face: "Hey, kid, what are you doing?
Want to cause trouble?"
His voice was so loud that the players from both sides heard it and slowly gathered here, fearing that an accident would happen.
Lu Yu didn't look at him, he just said coldly: "Making trouble? There is no such plan."
"You..." He wanted to rush up to catch Lu Yu, but Mutombo beside him immediately pulled him back. On the one hand, he didn't want to make things worse, and on the other hand, he remembered Lu Yu's KO with one punch in the NCAA.
Nelson's heroic appearance!
Haplin?
He looked it over...it would be better not to go up!
Lu Yu walked up to Iverson, looked calmly at the calm-looking Iverson from a high place, and extended his right hand again as most people had guessed.
There was no need to say anything else this time. Iverson quickly handed his right hand into Lu Yu's hand and stood up with a strong effort.
The hands held by the two people did not let go, they both used strength secretly, and the veins on their hands were also mottled. The eyes of both people were shining with fire, and both of them understood what the other was thinking - the competition between us was the only one.
just started!
Lu Yu quickly walked to the free throw line at the referee's call and made a solid free throw - from the first game to now, he has not missed a free throw.
…
Iverson started quickly and rushed inside like a bolt of lightning. Lu Yu followed him as fast as he could.
It's a shame that it was Lu Yu, someone else wouldn't have been able to keep up.
Even Lu Yu followed reluctantly.
Iverson suddenly stopped and jumped up strangely, as if he had escaped gravity. His move was very difficult and very sudden, so although Lu Yu was prepared, and the emergency stop was beautiful, he was caught
There is no way to block this ball. I can only watch the ball fly over my head and fly into the basket...
The audience was silent. No one expected that Iverson would make such a difficult shot.
…
"Lu, don't let him make a mid-range shot...if you want to let him go, you can only let him make a long shot," Cartwright shouted.
Lu Yu murmured while dribbling the ball: It's simple, come up and try it yourself.
"Hit him with your height," Cartwright yelled again.
"Oh." Lu Yu had already shot the ball in his hand without any extra movement. He just opened his hand and threw it over Iverson's head as soon as he reached the three-point line!
All the fans shouted: "Just play like this, be beautiful and score more points."
"Lucky, lucky." Lu Yu said with a rare humility and a smile to Artest, who clapped with him.
…
Iverson broke through and scored.
…
Lu Yu turned his back and hit Iverson in a single.
…
The next game is between the two of them, you score two points and I score two points. As long as you are a fan, no matter you are from the 76ers or the Bulls, whether you are Chinese or American, you are all for it.
Intoxicated...
At the end of the third quarter, Cartwright sent Guyton again, which also meant that the four-minute fight between Lu Yu and Iverson was over. Although both of them were still continuing their scoring momentum, they had already seen it.
There are no more intense one-on-one scenes.
The fans all felt so sorry for this. The few minutes they watched just now were really exciting and a little scary. There was always a goal coming in here, and a goal coming back there. No one dared to leave the game, just for fear.
In this short blink of an eye, a wonderful goal will be missed.
At the end of the third quarter, 76:71, the score was still not open. Lu Yu sat on the stool and gasped for air, sweat dripping down. He took the water handed by the staff, but he didn't put it in his mouth first.
Instead, it was poured directly on his head, and the cold chill made his whole body tremble.
That period of time had consumed too much of his energy. He had tried his best whether on offense or defense, and his physical strength was burning at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine.
Cartwright motioned to the staff to help Lu Yu put on a large towel and let Lu Yu wipe away the sweat.
"Lu, how are you? Can you still hold on?"
"Yeah." Although Lu Yu was still panting, his head was still moving up and down as vigorously as before.
Cartwright ignored Lu Yu anymore. It could be seen from Lu Yu's appearance that he was close to overdraft, but the latter was just holding on.
"Trenton, you go up and score first. Everyone is paying attention. Now we put the focus of attack back on the inside...Marcus, give me a good performance."
"I know." Feizer said coldly, clenching his fists tightly. He was very depressed in the third quarter. The focus of the attack was completely on Lu Yu, and Lu Yu's high shooting rate was
It also made him lose his temper easily, and he could only spend a long time sitting on the bench. Now it was finally his turn to play, and he had countless anger in his heart that needed to be vented.
At the beginning of the fourth quarter, to the dismay of the vast number of Chinese and Bulls fans, Lu Yu actually sat off the court, and the cameras on the scene also flashed Lu Yu's picture from time to time.
In the picture, Lu Yu placed his hands on his knees to support the weight of his body. His whole body was in an extremely relaxed state. The sweat on his forehead and face was still pouring down, and his chest was heaving violently.
Seeing this shot, everyone fell silent, and the voices calling for Lu Yu to come on immediately disappeared. Yes, Lu Yu was too tired. He was only 19 years old. The pace of those few minutes was too fast and the confrontation was too brutal.
Wang Fei was silent in front of the TV. He quietly looked at Lu Yu's statistics on the screen: 26 points, 3 assists, 2 rebounds. There were such technical statistics in just three quarters of the game. If it were any coach,
What more could you ask for from him?
How he wishes he could actually coach such players in the Chinese men's basketball team.
Guyton made a wonderful pass to Marcus Fizer. Fizer was about to make a proud dunk, but before he could jump very high, he felt a pulling force coming from underneath him, causing him to move quickly involuntarily.
Fall down...
"Fake!"
He turned around and wanted to cause trouble, but the troublemaker, Mutombo, was standing obediently in front of the referee, raising his right hand in a cooperative manner.
Cartwright complained to the referee: "This ball can be called a technical foul. He directly pulled Marcus down with his hands, but he was very smart. This action was very hidden. You didn't see it, but it couldn't just be called a foul."
A common foul."
He did not treat Fizer differently because he was a disciple of Freud.
If it weren't for Lu Yu's promotion, Feizer wouldn't have sat on the bench for so long today.
Feizer cursed again. This time he was not angry at the opponent's players, but at the basket. He felt so good about his free throw just now, so why did the basket ruin his business?
Lu Yu's physical strength had recovered somewhat. Seeing that Feizer missed the free throw, he could only sigh slightly.
Marcus Fezer's mentality is already unbalanced.
This is the reason why he missed the free throw.
And why is there an imbalance?
It's most likely related to his coming to power.
Feizer didn't make too many adjustments. The ball "whisked" and caused a commotion. The result was... Mutombo easily won the rebound again.
Iverson immediately ran past Mutombo, and the ball naturally came into his hands. His speed was still so fast, and he penetrated the Bulls backcourt like a sharp arrow. He did not have the tendency to use his full speed.
, wanting to play alone without waiting for his teammates to come up.
After shooting red, he only saw the basket...
"Dip" Trenton raised his hand. His foul this time was very necessary. He committed the foul while Iverson was still dribbling the ball and didn't even give him a free throw.
Harprin sent out an inbounds ball, and Mutombo took advantage of the high point to hold the ball in his arms and handed it to Iverson who was speeding by.
The Bulls basically don't think much about defense and just follow Iverson. Anyway, the 76ers' offense is always organized or ended in his hands in the end.
Iverson suddenly made an emergency stop after catching the ball. Trenton, who was following him, was unprepared. When he pulled his center of gravity back, Iverson had already used the opportunity to break through to the inside. He turned around and faced Iverson with a step, trying his best to
He was moving inside, but his speed was a little slower after all. The referee's whistle sounded again. Trenton's face was already ugly, and the technical desk also cooperated and issued a sign of 5 fouls.
Cartwright immediately called a timeout.
His face didn't look good either. Trenton Hassell's five fouls disrupted his plan, but it was also because too much of the task of defending Iverson fell on Trenton in the first half.
leading to this final result.
After all, Trenton, like Lu Yu, is just a rookie.
He must rearrange his tactics.
He patted Lu Yu on the shoulder and asked, "Lu, can you do it?"
"Yes." Lu Yu nodded.
This made Cartwright relieved. After all, Lu Yu was the trump card in his hand, and judging from Lu Yu's situation, his physical strength recovered very quickly.
"Lu Yu is back on the field. He replaced Trenton Hassell who committed 5 fouls." The on-site commentator shouted loudly, "We can see the duel between him and Iverson again."
After playing this time, Lu Yu played shooting guard for the first time with the Bulls.
