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Chapter 68 Turning Point
Yang Ke and Kobe, who were fighting against each other, quickly attracted the attention of the players on the field, and they leaned over one after another. Fortunately, both sides had a good tester, Ford and Gasol.Before the referee ran over, the two pulled Yang Ke and Kobe away respectively. At the same time, Borrego, who saw something wrong, hurried to the technical table and asked for a timeout.

"........."

The commentator of the HBC TV station was speechless when he saw this scene. The game had just started and Yang Ke and Kobe had just entered. He couldn't help wondering whether Yang Ke was really an extremely arrogant and bad-tempered person.

"We can find that many big-name stars have come to the game tonight..."

Faced with this situation, the young narrator changed the topic professionally without a trace of stiffness. As for the rows of insulting characters flashing across the computer screen on the table, he completely ignored them. .

After all, the people above have greeted him, even if they do not praise Yang Ke exaggeratedly, they should not follow the trend to discredit him, it is best to maintain a situation of not occupying both.

"What's the matter with you two?!"

Yang Ke and Leonard followed the team, and as soon as they walked to the bench and sat down, Borrego stood in front of them with a tactical drawing board, frowning, and asked them.

"I didn't foul just now."

Leonard said in a low voice.

"Kobe's defense is too small! And the referee's penalty is too biased towards the Lakers!"

Yang Ke took a sharp breath of Gatorade drink, his tone revealing a wave of conviction.

Borrego squinted his eyes when he heard the words. The home whistle exists in the league, but he changed his mind and thought about the importance of today's game, and NBA President Stern also came to watch the game in person today.In this case, it is impossible for the referee to do that.

"The referee is also a mortal, and maybe it is really possible to make a wrong judgment, but this is just like Kobe's small movements, it is part of the game."

Thinking of this, Borrego immediately loosened his brows, and squatted in front of Yang Ke and Leonard, watching the two with worried eyes to compete with such emotions, the result will definitely not be too good, In a soft voice, he persuaded: "Complaining and accusing are useless. It is most effective to think of a solution."

Yang Ke panted slowly, holding the drink bottle tightly with his right hand, looking at Borrego's deep eyes, after a period of rest, he gradually calmed down a little, and finally nodded slowly.

"That's it, you two think about how to solve Kobe's problem!"

Borrego patted the knees of the two in satisfaction. It would not be too obvious to say more at this time, then stood up and handed the tactical drawing board to the assistant beside him.

Turning around and looking at the referees gathered in front of the technical stage, a gleam flashed in Borrego's eyes, and he quickly walked over. As a head coach, it is necessary for him to fight for something for the players, especially Just when the referee made a wrong judgment.

call!
Yang Ke took a deep breath, his eyes flickering non-stop, and he was thinking quickly in his mind, generally speaking, disguised, fake moves, and turning around are the most effective ways to face the defensive players' close defense.But in the face of Kobe's hidden tricks, he couldn't help whether those three methods could be effective, at least with his current skills.

"Yang, Yang, Yang!"

Hearing someone calling him, Yang Ke came out of his thoughts, turned his head and looked behind him, and saw Alice's worried little eyes at first sight, and drifted past Alice in evasion.

Then fell to Emma who was sitting next to her, and it was Emma Watson who called out to him.

"Yang, don't let your emotions affect you!"

Seeing Yang Ke looking over, Emma didn't evade, stretched out her hand to brush away the messy bangs in front of her head, met Yang Ke's eyes directly with her open eyes, opened her rosy lips, and said softly.

Dazed for a moment, Yang Ke was very familiar with this sentence. He had told Chris Watson not long ago, but now Emma was talking about himself instead. Then Yang Ke reacted and glanced at the person behind Emma. Chris, who was sitting in the seat, smiled and said, "It seems that the father and daughter have already talked about it. This is good news. You don't have to go to the hotel to get drunk anymore."

"Yang..."

Emma frowned.

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Yang Ke smiled and said something to Emma, ​​and then turned his head without stopping. As he said, he will no longer be irritable, and he will not let the situation affect him again during the game .

Now Yang Ke has a strong fighting spirit all over his body, and he feels extremely excited. Although he has never taken stimulants, he doesn't need to think about it and knows that the effect is nothing more than that.

Borrego is right, it's all part of the game.

"Splitter, wait a minute, before I catch the ball, sit on the screen for me."

Yang Ke turned his head and said to Splitter on the side that he hoped to delay Kobe through the screen before receiving the ball, so that he could use the advantage of speed to distance himself from Kobe, get rid of Kobe's closeness, and get rid of Kobe from the source. Get rid of his secret and crucial little tricks.

"no problem!"

Splitter was afraid of his chest, so he responded in one gulp.

Yang Ke nodded, as long as he distanced himself from Kobe in the first place, he would have a lot of offensive options. As for Kobe's subsequent follow-up and defense, compared to his frontal close defense, the threat would be lower. Small on a lot.

"Yang, I need your help later!"

Leonard's dignified voice sounded, and Yang Ke turned his head and nodded to him. Even if Leonard didn't say that, he would do the same. The absolute core of any team cannot be defended by one person. , not to mention that the opponent is still Kobe.

Yang Ke has already decided that if Kobe carries Leonard into the three-point line later, he immediately assists in defense, steals the ball, or waits for an opportunity to block the shot. , forcing him to the basket.

Within five seconds, the timeout came. This time, there was no change in the sudden timeout. Yang Ke and the other five stood up from their seats one after another, leaving drink bottles and towels on the chairs.Clapping hands with the substitute players one by one, and finally slowly boarded the court at the referee's whistle, and the Lakers on the other side also walked towards the Spurs' half court under the leadership of Kobe.

Because before the timeout, Kobe made a shot and caused Leonard to foul at the same time, and got a chance to add a penalty. Amid the encouragement of the fans in the audience, Kobe made the free throw steadily, and the score came. By 0:3, the Spurs had fallen behind by three points in only one offensive and defensive round.

The ball will be carried by Ford across the half court according to the tactical plan. Yang Ke ran to the three-point line in the front court early in the morning to settle down. At the same time, Kobe stood in front of him on time, bent slightly, his face Expressionless.

Seeing that Ford took the ball across the midfield, Yang Ke, who had been eager to try, immediately started to run along the three-point line. Due to the reasons that had been agreed, Splitter did not go to the inside to settle, but Stand near the three-point line.

Seeing that Yang Ke led Kobe and quickly ran to his side, Split moved out a bit, stood firmly in his seat, and helped Yang Ke block Kobe on the other side.

After briefly getting rid of Kobe, Yang Ke stretched out his hand to Ford and asked for the basketball. He looked up and glanced at Gasol who was temporarily defending. .And because most of the attention was still on Splitter, the distance between the two was enough for Yang Ke to make a move.

Faced with such a great opportunity, Yang Ke did not hesitate to glance at the three-point line under his feet, quickly slapped the basketball, jumped high, and before Kobe ran around Split, he flicked his wrist lightly. sent the ball out.

The basketball crossed a beautiful arc, drifted past the fingertips of the hastily jumping Gasol, and slowly flew towards the basket. Accompanied by the beautiful white waves, there was a pleasant sound of hitting the net.

Swish!
A three-pointer is scored, and the score is effective!
(End of this chapter)