NBA: I can see real-time shooting percentage

Chapter 13 Test
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As a Chinese player, the last thing Qin Ming wants is to make mistakes.

Even he can do nothing, but he can't make mistakes.

Because once a mistake is made, the morale of the whole team will drop, it will also reduce the favorability of the coach, and even lead to scolding.

Although he knew that the coach was trying to hone himself and stop making mistakes, he was still afraid.

So he called Morris up before halftime and then passed the ball to Morris once halftime passed.

The latter received the ball and was ready to single LeBron James with the ball.

"Here, Qin Ming handed the ball to Morris after halftime."

"This is also a way out of nowhere."

"I don't take the ball anymore, are you still double-teaming me? But Morris, how should I put it, he played really well in the Knicks, but facing this kind of really strong team, he is not the core. How is he playing?"

And just after Qin Ming finished passing the ball, Rivers shook his head and called a timeout.

"A timeout? Oops, Rivers called the timeout, which made Morris confused, thinking that I was really going to play James, and the top ten balls, just let me get rid of it?"

Although Morris was upset, he still high-fived his teammates and complained to Rivers.

The latter didn't say anything, just looked straight at Qin Ming.

Out of inexplicable fear of the coach, Qin Ming lowered his head for some reason.

He knew he hadn't done a good job.

"Qin, why do you pass the ball? You are the first attacking point of the bench team, and you are also the starting point of the offense. You are the team's point guard, point guard, and you pass the ball to Morris for singles? This is your tactic? This is your analysis of the opponent's defense? I don't say he is playing LeBron James, one of the best physical players in the league, but you are afraid, you are afraid."

Qin Ming lowered his head, not knowing what to say for a while.

"I don't know how your former coach taught you, but this is the NBA, and this is the league with the best players in the world. If you just want to be a substitute and want to get a contract to give everyone an explanation, then fine, I won't say a word to you. But if your goal is to start, to be a star, to be an All-Star, to be a superstar, then you listen to me."

Qin Ming raised his head and looked at Rivers.

The other party's words pierced his heart.

Why doesn't he want to be the second Yao Ming, the second Chinese to enter the NBA All-Star, and the second Chinese to enter the NBA's best team.No one wants it more than him.

"The team I led defended Kobe. You should know this guy. He has absolute toughness, absolute paranoia, and absolute desire to survive. If you score a point on him alone, then he will definitely fight back in the next round. As soon as that guy came on the court, he wanted to win. I tried everything I could, but I only blocked that guy once. He still dared to shoot when facing double-teams.

I want you to know, there is only one thing I want to tell you, no matter what, don't lose your confidence.The paranoid said that he would rather be one in 29 than zero in [-].Now you are the soul of this bench team, I hope you stay calm and keep your confidence, can you do it? "

"Yes, coach!"

"I'll give you another 3 minutes. If you fail to break through the Lakers' defense, then I'm sorry. When Beverley comes back, you will still have to sit on the bench, but if you do, you know what you will be treated."

After Rivers finished speaking, the timeout ended.

Qin Ming's eyes became calmer than before.

There was something more in his eyes, desire.

Desire makes people move forward and makes people desperate.

In order to fulfill his ambition, Qin Ming is willing to accept everything.

Rivers didn't give him any retreat, because he couldn't do it, he must be a dead substitute, but he gave himself a chance to prove it.

If he can't grasp it, then he will sit on the bench, and there is nothing to say.

"The timeout is over, the Clippers are still not on the Gemini."

"Rivers is testing Qin Ming. If he can't even do this, why is he unwilling to believe that he just feels good in this game?"

LeBron James made one of two free throws and served from the backcourt.

Qin Ming took the ball and was still facing Rondo's leading defense.

This time he slowly advanced to the frontcourt, and saw Davis behind him slowly advance again, opening his big hand.

Qin Ming took a deep breath, made a lazy crotch dribble, then suddenly lowered his center of gravity, and the whole body fell forward. Rondo paused and did not relax, and he immediately took a step back.

Davis, who was about to double-team behind him, also stood there, waiting for Qin Ming's breakthrough.

The latter made a small jump after the crotch, and the whole person advanced about half a meter. The huge center of gravity ups and downs made Rondo a little uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand to take the ball, trying to gain the initiative again through the aggressiveness of the defense.

But this time Qin Ming went directly in front of him in disguise, with a low amplitude, low and fast dribble in front of Rondo in disguise. Qin Ming broke through with the ball, looked at Anthony Davis who was waiting at the free throw line, and broke through again with his head down.

At this time, Harrell trotted to follow up, either fighting for an offensive rebound or receiving a pass from Qin Ming.

Facing the retreating Anthony Davis, Qin Ming suddenly accelerated his speed.

I saw that Harrell withstood the thick eyebrow's retreat route in the interior, opening a smooth breakthrough path for Qin Ming.

Qin Ming continued to break through.

"Qin Ming disguised himself, passed Rondo, and broke through to the inside. But at this time, Nongmei was waiting at the free throw line. Harrell followed up. He looked at Qin Ming and paused for a moment. He immediately understood and blocked Nongmei's supplementary defense."

"Howard couldn't make up the defense, and he was stuck by Zubac. Once he made up the defense, the ball would go to Zubac's hands. They thought that the defense with thick eyebrows was enough to cover Qin Ming."

"Qin Ming's eyes are blank."

Qin Ming put all his weight on his feet, he dribbled the ball all the way to the penalty area, and then took off with both feet, the whole person took off directly, he raised his ball holder high, his eyes were wide open, and his whole person revealed an inexplicable domineering, he directly smashed the basketball into the basket, venting his unhappiness and anger.

"Oh!! Qin Ming succeeded in dunking directly. He smashed Huashan, unstoppable! The 183 point guard's dunking posture is exactly the same as that of Westbrook!"

The fans at the scene were originally depressed because of the Lakers' defense, but now they are ignited again by this dunk!
(End of this chapter)