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Chapter 40 Destruction

Chapter 40 Destruction

"Hardaway Jr. slipped the baseline, received a pass from Morris, and scored a backhand layup."

"The inside defense that Duke University is proud of was pierced by Hardaway Jr., and the latter hit a jumper over Li Yu's head."

"Li Yu went inside and had no teammates to respond. He slipped his hand and made a pass error. Little Hardaway quickly picked up the ball on the ground and launched a one-stop fast attack."

The commentators who support the University of Michigan seem to have won another bottle in a row after drinking a drink, and the excitement cannot be added.

"In the first 10 minutes of the first half, Hardaway Jr. dominated the court, scoring [-] points and [-] rebounds.

As for his opponent Li Yu, only three assists were recorded, and all other statistics were zero!
If Irving didn't feel good today, the point difference would be in double digits.

Shuai K didn't call a timeout, and replaced the defensive black hole Li Yu? "

In front of the TV, David Stern was so angry that he almost threw his fist and smashed the TV. Wouldn’t the damn commentator change his person and chase after Li Yu? If his performance in this game continues to be bad, then Before asking reporters to promote him, it was in vain.

On the sidelines, the old coach K was still very calm, writing and drawing in his notebook, as if he didn't care about the situation on the field.

Assistant coach Ron put down the tactical board, hesitated for a moment and said, "Coach K, why don't you call a timeout and adjust the lineup?"

The old coach K stopped writing, smiled and asked: "Why is it called a timeout? Our score is behind others?"

Assistant coach Ron glanced at the scorer. The big score was 12:14, only one goal behind Michigan. He shook his head and said, "The score is not much different, but Li's performance is really..."

"Since they are not behind, it means that these kids are playing well. Sometimes we have to try to let them solve their own problems on the court, so that they can really grow. Don't listen to those commentators talking nonsense. Every player on our Blue Devils Excellent, the only thing we have to do now is to trust these kids."

Owen made an emergency stop for a jumper, scored a three-pointer, and gave Li Yu a high-five.

"Man, how are you feeling, do you need my help."

Li Yu smiled brightly and said: "Wenzi, just do your own thing well, don't worry about me, this is the first time I meet this kind of opponent, so I was careless and let him steal a few points, I will adjust it soon.

He said this not to comfort his teammates, but he found the weakness of Hardaway Jr. The opponent's ball-handling skills are very poor, and he only has the desire to attack the basket during fast breaks or air cuts, and he can't play on the offensive end. , defensive focus will drop.

Owen nodded, and then retreated to the backcourt, entangled with Darius Morris, hoping to reduce the pressure on Li Yu.

"I've already got ten points." Hardaway Jr. stretched out his hands excitedly. He didn't expect that No. 13's defense was so poor, which made him have the illusion that Jordan was possessed.

Li Yu stretched out his left hand and made an OK gesture, making little Hardaway look confused, what is the point of showing off when the score is zero.

He soon realized that he had misunderstood, the No. 13 was going to play three-pointers.

I am seven centimeters taller than you. If you want to shoot a three-pointer in front of me, be ready to be hated!

At the moment when the opponent made a three-point shot, he rushed forward in time, and his fingers touched the basketball.

I was disturbed, grab a rebound!
Michigan forward Jordan Morgan roared into the sky, pushed center Mason away arbitrarily, and stared at the flying basketball.

He got into position and was about to accept the rebound when he suddenly realized that Mason of the Blue Devils had run away. Uh, he was scared away by my roar, what a jerk.

Mason looked at Morgan with an idiot look in his eyes, and Li held out the OK gesture, which meant that he was sure to score the ball, so I didn't grab the rebound, but this guy thought I was afraid of his roar or bad breath, what a fool cute.

The basketball did not touch the rim, but went straight into the net.

Morgan and Hardaway Jr. showed shocked expressions at the same time. This ball can also be thrown in. Is it unreasonable?

"Don't be in a daze, Tim, old tactics, score another goal!" Morris took a look at the scorer while advancing with the ball, and was overtaken by three points by Duke.

Pushing forward to the frontcourt, he was looking for Hardaway, only to find that the defender in front of Hardaway was replaced by Kyle Singler, and their small forward was replaced by Li Yufang.

Switch?Give up playing against Tim and defend the taller forwards. I will prove how stupid your decision is.

He immediately passed the ball to small forward Jordan Morgan. Unexpectedly, Li Yu predicted his passing route in advance, completed the steal directly, and then quickly transferred the ball to Kyle, who was running forward, and the latter pushed Hardaway Jr. The defense directly completed a dunk.

This slam dunk is like the horn of Duke University's counterattack. No. 10, who was doing nothing in the first 13 minutes, suddenly exploded and hit consecutive shots. sexually robbed.

Why is No. 13 so accurate all of a sudden? He has hit six goals in a row, and all of them are jump shots without losing his position.

Now it was the turn of the commentator who supported Duke University. He gulped down half a bottle of water and turned on the mouthpiece mode.

"No. 13, facing Hardaway Jr.'s defense again, shot the basketball into the basket."

"On the 13th, he once again completed a steal against Jordan Morgan and assisted Kyle to complete a dunk."

"On the 13th, he once again tricked Darius with a magical left-handed pass, assisting Kyrie to hit a three-pointer."

"No. 13, with his own strength, sieved Michigan's defense and activated the touch of his teammates."

"Number 13, the god of this game..."

Watching the narrator spit on TV, David Stern was very happy. He smelled the smell of small money.

In the VIP auditorium behind the Michigan bench, Chris Webber spread his hands and said in doubt: "Where did this yellow-skinned kid come from? What's the matter with his damn touch?"

Jaylen Rose shook his head and said, "I don't know, apart from the giant in Houston, is there such an outstanding player in Asia?"

"Boy No. 13, I remember you." Weber's eyes widened. He came here to admire his alma mater for beating Duke, and also to encourage his juniors. He hoped that his alma mater could produce new five tigers. The promising New Five Tigers were blown away by a stupefied kid, and the Wolverines, who were playing alone, called a timeout.

Rose said incredulously, "Webber, can you believe it? This No. 13 pass to Duke added [-] points. It's almost like cheating."

"Maybe he is really cheating, why don't we report it to the event manager and conduct a urine test on this kid?"

"We're keeping an eye on No. 13 to see if he has any signs of taking WJ drugs."

If Li Yu knew what Weber and Ross were thinking, he would definitely tell them that you are not the first to target me, there is a guy with a bigger background than you.

Some people are unhappy, and some people must be in a good mood. Grant Hill whistled excitedly.

"Duke's juniors, they are still great."

 Thank you for the reward that is nothing to be bored to death.

  Continue to ask for collections, tickets, and rewards.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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