The Santa Cruz Warriors hit a three-pointer and the score difference returned to 30 points.
"Have you seen it, Chinese boy? Facts have proved that all your efforts are in vain!" Marcus Fezer said loudly to Tang Qian.
Humph, in vain? Really? You will understand soon, Marcus Fizer!!!
"Harris, the next ball will be passed to me no matter what. Remember, I have a way for us to win." Tang Qian ran forward and met with the defender's point guard Manny Harris.
said.
"What? Win? Hot, did I hear wrongly? We are already 30 points behind, and you still want to win?" Manny Harris was stunned for a moment and said smoothly.
"What does 30 points matter? As long as we get rid of him, the Santa Cruz Warriors will be nothing more than an empty frame." Tang Qian said.
"Get him? You mean Marcus Fizer? Are you kidding? I admit that the other members of the Santa Cruz Warriors are average in ability, but the question is, how to get him? Who will get him?"
"Of course it's me." Tang Qian replied bluntly.
"You?" Manny Harris looked at Tang Qian for a few times, then shook his head and said: "Fang, your ability is indeed good, Brandon Costner is not as good as you. But you know Marcus Fezer
Who is he? He is a former NBA player, and he is not on the same level as Brandon."
The underlying meaning of Manny Harris's words is, don't be ridiculous, buddy, Brandon is not as good as you, and you are not as good as Marcus.
"Harris, didn't you say that he is a former NBA player?" Tang Qian looked at Manny Harris and said: "Since he is a former player, it means he is no longer the current Marcus Fetzer.
You are a member of the NBDL alliance just like us."
"Okay, Fang, even if you are right, what about his ability? How do you solve it? I don't think you can get any advantage against him!"
"That's right." Tang Qian did not deny the fact. After all, Marcus Fizer was also a generational talent. With so many years of hard work and basketball experience, he has already become "proficient in everything". Who is this?
Neither can be denied.
"Then how do you deal with him???" Manny Harris said speechlessly.
He thought Tang Qian was joking on him.
"No matter how powerful he is, if he is not on the field, I'm afraid he can only look back and sigh." Tang Qian said with blazing eyes.
"Looking at the ocean and sighing? What does this mean? Is it Chinese 'English' again?"
"No, this is a Chinese idiom, Harris. It means that Marcus can only be anxious and stare."
"Really? Chinese-style thinking is really weird!" Manny Harris obviously still didn't understand the meaning of "waiting and sighing". In the end, he could only shake his head and opened his mouth and said: "Then what should we do to make Marcus
What about 'looking at the ocean and sighing'?"
"It's very simple. You'll know it soon."
Tang Qian's mouth curved, and a cold light appeared.
"pass!"
Since he had just promised Tang Qian, even though the ball was very reluctant, Manny Harris still hoisted it into the inside line. Tang Qian jumped up and almost failed to catch the ball.
"You brat, do you still want to play one-on-one with me? Do you think the referee will take care of you every time?" Marcus Fezer said with great displeasure when he saw that Tang Qian was still beating him alone.
"Stop talking nonsense, didn't I say it before? Tonight, we defenders must win!"
"Win? What do you win by? Do you think the 30-point gap can be closed with just one sentence? Idiot!" Marcus despised Tang Qian's "delusion" because, in his opinion, he was 30 points ahead.
, the game has already ended early.
"Hmph, you will know who is the idiot." After Tang Qian finished speaking, without making any preparations, he took the basketball and headed towards the Santa Cruz Warriors penalty area.
"Stupid Chinese, do you think you can use such a crappy move on me a second time???" Marcus Feizer seemed to have been prepared, and immediately retreated to block Tang Qian's offensive line.
Got to be clean.
Tang Qian had already learned about Marcus Fezer's defensive skills, so the former's actions were not surprising to him.
Anyway, I have no intention of hiding. If you don’t stick close to me, I will be worried!
Tang Qian's actions, in the eyes of insiders, were "nonsense" and a "blind fight." However, Phil Hubbard had no intention of stopping Tang Qian. Through the round lenses, he saw the expression in his eyes.
The light gradually became brighter and brighter.
This Chinese guy is pretty good.
Phil Hubbard said in his heart.
Tang Qian fought his way into the crowd!
But he had no intention of passing the ball at all. It was as if in his eyes, only the Santa Cruz Warriors' basket was left.
"Chinese boy, you are too arrogant! This kind of offensive method is simply an insult to our warrior insiders!!!"
"Elliot, you go to the left and let us two give him a 'close the door and beat the dog'!"
"Don't worry, Marcus, this kid is clearly looking down on us when he attacks like this. We must give him some color with this goal!"
"Yes, the Chinese are all 'stubborn idiots'. If you don't teach them a lesson, they will think this is a table tennis court!"
Tang Qian turned a deaf ear to the conversation between the two men because his purpose was not to score points.
"Damn it, referee, didn't you see the foul?" Seeing that Tang Qian's basketball was finally blocked, Manny Harris complained to the referee quickly.
However, the referee ignored Manny Harris's complaint and still enforced the penalty for the ball in the frontcourt.
"Fang, what is your plan? If you don't come out with it, we will definitely be doomed!" Manny Harris walked to Tang Qian's side and said.
"Don't worry, there is still a lot of time. As long as we do it in this quarter, it will be done." Tang Qian returned to the Warriors' inside line and said.
"I hope so." Seeing that Tang Qian refused to talk, Manny Harris didn't care. Anyway, he had no intention of winning this game.
Beep beep~
Defender's forward ball.
"Give me!"
Tang Qian shot out from the slanting stab, raised his hand and said.
Forget it, let’s see what other tricks you can come up with!
Manny Harris passed the ball directly to Tang Qian from the baseline. Who knew that Tang Qian had just gotten the ball and "repeated his old tricks". Without saying a word, he decisively headed towards the inside of the Santa Cruz Warriors.
Again?
Is this Chinese boy crazy?
Seeing Tang Qian rushing over again, Marcus and Elliot's eyes flashed with surprise at the same time.
What kind of play is this?
Is your brain programmed out of order?
But surprise comes as a surprise, what should be guarded against should be guarded against. Since this Chinese boy is so "stubborn", I am not afraid that there will be too many blocks tonight. For defenders, such things as giving away blocks are of course not a problem.
Too much.
If you are willing to give it away, I will naturally build it! Who plays in the NBDL and thinks he has too much data?
Marcus Fezer had no idea what Tang Qian's plan was, but after a few seconds, he finally understood it.
This kid doesn't seem to be going for the basket? Instead, it seems like...
Coming for yourself?
Coming for yourself???
Marcus seemed to have caught something suddenly, but Tang Qian's attack did not allow him to dwell on it. With just a moment's lapse of concentration, Tang Qian's goal was achieved.
Beep beep~
"Defensive foul on Warriors No. 21, two free throws."
The referee's whistle finally woke up Marcus. Marcus first looked at Tang Qian's successful expression, then turned to look at the big screen, and his face suddenly turned pale.
five!
This is Marcus Fezer's foul statistics for this game. The bright red five made Marcus Fezer immediately understand Tang Qian's "trick" and "intention".
"Damn it, Chinese boy, did you do this on purpose?"
Marcus, who had regained consciousness, looked at Tang Qian and said loudly.
"Yes, Mr. Marcus, it's a pity that you realized it was too late." Tang Qian smiled politely.
It can be seen from his smile that Tang Qian is in a good mood at this moment.
Although his body was hurt from the impact because he barely broke through, as long as he could get "Mr. Marcus" off the field, all the pain would be worth it.
After five fouls, with more than one quarter left, Marcus Fizer had to leave the game early to rest.
"Chinese boy, if you dare to scheme against me, just wait for me! Wait until I come up in the fourth quarter to deal with you!!!" As expected, Marcus Feizer was temporarily replaced as the head coach of the Santa Cruz Warriors
.
"Haha, Mr. Marcus, by the time you come back, the situation will have changed drastically." Tang Qian said in the direction of Marcus' exit.
"Good guy, Tong, you really have a trick, you actually got Marcus down, that's amazing!" Seeing Tang Qian fulfill his words, Manny Harris said with both surprise and admiration.
"It's okay. After all, Marcus is not the Marcus he used to be. He is old and his lateral movement speed will inevitably slow down. In addition, the Santa Cruz Warriors' external defense is average, so I can let go and impact him. This kind of thing
, as long as you want to do it, you can do it, right?"
Tang Qian's words made it difficult for Manny Harris to answer. To be honest, the latter's breakthrough was very good. At least Ronnie Brewer of the Santa Cruz Warriors would have a hard time guarding him. So if he is determined enough,
The desire to win is strong enough, so of course the task of killing the opponent's inside line should be left to him. Unfortunately, Manny Harris does not have this motivation or desire, because although the Santa Cruz Warriors are weak on the outside, they are weak on the inside.
Marcus is extremely tyrannical. Comparing his body, he is afraid that he will get injured if he rushes in and directly confronts Marcus. As an NBDL athlete, his salary is small. Once he is injured, he may lose several years of salary.
It's all in vain. Furthermore, if you are injured, there will be a series of chain reactions, such as changes in your status in the team, such as the state when you come back, such as the decline in physical value, etc., etc., Manny
.Harris was born in 1989 and is not yet 23 years old this year, so he still has certain illusions about his future.
Therefore, injury is the most taboo thing for Manny Harris, and it is also the thing that he most "stays away from".
Why is this Chinese not afraid?
Is he a fool???
"Okay, Harris, Marcus has gone down to stay. Let's start the counterattack now."
"Yeah." Manny Harris seemed to be thinking about something, and replied to Tang Qian's words, "It's pitiful."
Facts have proved that Tang Qian's observation was correct. After the Santa Cruz Warriors lost Marcus to operate, their overall level immediately dropped sharply. The Defenders took the opportunity to launch a 21-3 offensive wave.
"Awesome! This wave of attacks is so exciting!" After the Santa Cruz Warriors sought a timeout, the "veteran" of the defenders, Jamario Moon, said loudly.
"Yes, it seems that our defenders are also very strong!" The defenders' shooting guard Kareem Rush also said.
"One more wave of climax and we can kill their 'Warriors', hahahaha!" This is the Defenders' starting small forward Andre Ingram.
"Hot, how's your strength? Do you need a rest?" Defenders head coach Phil Hubbard asked.
"No need, Mr. Hubbard, I'm full of energy." Tang Qian shook his head and refused.
"Well, hot, I understand. I can see that you don't have the natural physical defects of Asian athletes. You are very good at this, and you are different from your compatriot Yao."
"Mr. Hubbard, you are exaggerating. Yao and I are still far behind. If I were him, wouldn't I be relaxed and happy just like Marcus?" Tang Qian shook his head with "regret".
"It doesn't matter, Tong. Yao also grew up slowly. I think when he first came to the United States, he seemed to have swallowed the 'duck egg' in the first game, right?"
"Oh, Mr. Hubbard actually knows about 'swallowing duck eggs'?" Tang Qian said in surprise.
"Of course, of course. I heard Li say this word several times. I found it interesting at the time, so I wrote it down."
"But Tong, I appreciate your desire to win, but your approach is a bit extreme. It's better to use the style of play just now sparingly in the future. If you get injured, it's not cost-effective."
"Well, Mr. Hubbard, thank you, I will remember it, but I must win this game!"
The passion for victory on Tang Qian's face was extremely strong.
The game continued, and in the last five minutes of the fourth quarter, Marcus Fizer finally reappeared.
With the "roar" of Warriors coach Trichy, the final battle between the two teams began.
Due to the return of Marcus Fizer, the previously disorganized Santa Cruz Warriors suddenly found a backbone, and both offense and defense gradually returned to normal.
"Chinese boy, your show is over." Marcus looked at Tang Qian and said.
"Really, Mr. Marcus, please look at the score. The 4-point difference can be reversed in the blink of an eye." Tang Qian didn't mean to show weakness, and his words were full of sarcasm.
"Hmph, is there still a 4-point advantage? That's enough! Chinese boy, I won't let you win tonight!"
"Okay, then let's meet the real chapter!"
In the last five minutes, the game became intense, with both sides going back and forth and fighting like crazy.
Both Marcus and Tang Qian gave up their main attack, and instead started to provide support and support. The other members of the two teams scored one after another. As of 1 minute before the end of the game, the Santa Cruz Warriors still held a 3-point lead.
The lead, but fortunately the offensive ball was on the Los Angeles Defenders' side.
This is the time to test the pressure resistance of both parties. Whoever fails to hold back first will "fall short of success."
"Try to hit the ball inside. If there is an opening on the outside, you must take action decisively!" Phil Hubbard was arranging the final tactics.
"Defend the inside well, but don't miss three points. As long as we survive this last minute, the victory will belong to us! F.uck!!! Come on, everyone!!!"
This is the order of Warriors head coach Tritsch.
"Chinese boy, you can't win! Victory will belong to our Santa Cruz Warriors!" Marcus demonstrated as soon as he came up.
"We have caught up with more than 30 points, are we still short of these 3 points? There is only one winner tonight, and that is our Los Angeles Defenders!" Tang Qian replied forcefully.
Unconsciously, this ordinary NBDL regular season has been upgraded in intensity and is no worse than the playoffs.
The game was exciting and intense, and the emotions of the audience gradually surged up. For a while, the entire small gymnasium was filled with people, and the decibels were at least 30% higher than before.
When the Defenders attacked, Tang Qian pulled up to the high post for Harris to pick and roll. However, the experienced Marcus did not follow this trick and directly pressed against Tang Qian, causing the quality of the entire high post pick and roll to drop rapidly. Harris looked at Tang Qian.
When the pick-and-roll failed, he bent down and made a breakthrough. When he was about to step into the Warriors' penalty area, he passed the basketball in his hand to the 45-degree three-point line on the left. And there, standing there was the Defenders'
Starting small forward Andre Ingram. Ingram has a three-point range, so after receiving the ball, he immediately jumped up and shot. Unfortunately, the power of the ball was slightly lacking.
"Rebound!"
"Mine!!!" Tang Qian yelled.
"Stop dreaming, brat, I won't let it go to you!!!" Marcus Feizer also squeezed over, fiercely competing with Tang Qian for a favorable position under the basket.
"This ball... is mine!!!"
Tang potential exploded with strength, pushing against the strong Marcus and barely grabbing the offensive rebound.
"Vote!!!"
Tang Qian threw the ball to the outside again and shouted loudly.
It was Andre Ingram again. This time he finally didn't miss the mark, and his three-point shot fell steadily into the Warriors' basket.
Tie!
"Daniel, it's up to you!" Marcus passed the ball to Daniel Alton in front. Daniel lived up to expectations and made a mid-range shot against the Defenders' defense.
The Warriors took the lead again.
hateful!
Tang Qian cursed loudly and helped Manny Harris block the ball, and Harris returned a mid-range shot.
Tied again.
There is less than 15 seconds left. In such a short period of time, whoever scores first will be the winner tonight.
PS: Tang Qian is going to be strengthened again, so let’s vote for it~~~