play for it

Chapter 87
The game was suspended, and Yang Ke walked back to the bench with his teammates. Since it was only a short timeout, they did not sit back on the chairs, but stood aside, surrounded by Borrego who was holding a tactical drawing board.

"Yang, your drink!"

Yang Ke was wiping his sweat with a towel, waiting for Borrego to start talking about the tactical arrangements, when a familiar voice sounded in his ear, and he turned his head to see the staff member carrying a few bottles of energy drinks.

After taking his exclusive bottle, Yang Ke thanked him very politely. The staff member smiled and nodded at him, then turned around and walked towards the other players who had just left the field, offering their respective drink bottles.

"Guys, you guys did a great job and now it's up to us to finish the game."

As Borrego spoke quickly, he quickly drew five circles on the drawing board to represent the five Spurs who will be playing later.

"There are 28.6 seconds left before the end of the game, and it is completely possible to complete an offensive and defensive round."

At the last moment, Borrego controlled the time to the extreme. After a pause, he raised his head and looked at Yang Ke. He was a little worried that Yang Ke, who had almost zero experience and was very young, would be too impulsive at such a critical moment.

Thinking of this, Borrego deliberately emphasized: "Young, you must hold down the time. It is best to use up all 24 seconds, so that even if we fail to attack, there will be no time left for the Lakers to give full play."

"understand!"

Holding the beverage bottle in his right hand, Yang Ke nodded heavily, saying that even if he has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs running.It is true that he has never controlled the ball and organized an offense at the last moment, but he has also seen how countless guards choose at this moment, so he still roughly knows what to do.

"When we attack, we still pay attention to teamwork as the old rule. You first try to use blocking and cutting to see if you can get out of the open..."

Borrego nodded, he was still very relieved of Yang Ke's golf intelligence, and then began to talk about the tactical arrangement of the next attack in detail, after the referee blew his whistle to urge the players of both sides to re-enter the field.

Putting away the messy tactical sketchbook drawn by outsiders, Borrego added a sentence at the end: "However, Yang, you have the right to decide whether to play singles by yourself! We believe in you!"

Can you play solo at this time?This is the Spurs who pay attention to team basketball?
Yang Ke was taken aback, looking at Borrego in surprise, but what he got was an encouraging look. Looking around at his teammates, their faces were calm, but when they found that Yang Ke's eyes were on him, they had a tacit understanding. Nod.

After a moment of silence, Yang Ke knew that his teammates were silently supporting him. He then stretched out his arms and placed them in the center of the circle, and then stretched out his arms one by one, placing his palms on the backs of his hands.

"Let's win this game!"

"come on!"

Amidst two neat cheers, the arm and its owner dispersed, the substitute players and the coaching staff headed by Borrego stood on the sidelines, while Yang Ke and the other five people were getting more and more excited and high-pitched in the audience. Slowly set foot on the court in the atmosphere.

The Spurs serve at halftime!
Taking a deep breath, Yang Ke took the ball from Blair, and then patted the ball steadily, without making any offensive moves, or even intending to move his seat.

It really is a time-consuming tactic!
When Kobe saw Yang Ke just stop the ball in front of him, his expression didn't change, and he wasn't surprised at all. He had already guessed this possibility with rich experience, so he didn't rush forward to pester him.

After 14 seconds, Yang Ke frowned, feeling very tricky, because under the sound of defensive slogans from the audience, the Lakers' defense was surprisingly good.

Even though Green and the others successfully made several high-quality screen pick-and-rolls, they still didn't get rid of their respective defensive players, so that they failed to create good opportunities, let alone run out of space.

Can't wait anymore!Yang Ke glanced at the timing card on the opposite side, and clearly saw that the attack time was only nine seconds left, so he made a decisive decision to go up by himself!At the same time, start counting the seconds in my heart, in case I forget the time when I get entangled with Kobe later!

Withdrawing his gaze, Yang Ke leaned against Kobe after reading his watch, swung his arms quickly, and began to dribble at high speed!

At this moment, the audience and fans in the audience held their breath. Kobe, who was bending over and biting the corner of his clothes, also loosened his teeth, and his eyes became extremely sharp. They all knew that the critical moment had come!
call!
Snapped!
Controlling the ball, Yang Ke slowly approached Kobe, his eyes met Kobe's aggressive eyes without evasion, he dribbled the ball with his left hand, and the basketball came to his right hand, Yang Ke aimed at Kobe's position, There is no flaw.

Beads of sweat inadvertently ran across his forehead, and his feet stepped into the three-point line. Kobe still didn't come up to entangle, and took a step inside. Seeing that Kobe didn't retreat slowly, Yang Ke narrowed his eyes. It is already the bottom line of Kobe's defense.

If you go inside, you can only force a breakthrough. Yang Ke's face is slightly dignified. There is no doubt that facing Kobe's defense, forcing a breakthrough is not a good choice when the attack time is less than ten seconds.

Glancing at the positions of the players on both sides from the corner of the eye, Yang Ke's heart moved, and at the same time he made an attacking choice, then let the ball stick to his hands for a longer time, put his weight on his right foot, and made an appearance of preparing to break through to the left .

The next second, Yang Ke suddenly stepped left with his left foot, dribbled the ball with his right hand, and pretended to bring it to the right, but when the ball bounced off the ground, his right palm grabbed the ball and brought it back suddenly.

Seeing Kobe's center of gravity leaning to the right, the corners of Yang Ke's mouth rose slightly. He had achieved his goal. He used fake moves to lure Kobe to retreat and block, and took advantage of Yang Ke's right foot to take a big step back, widening the distance between him and Kobe. distance between.

not good!It's a frontal step back shot!
Yang Ke's step-back action clearly fell into his eyes, and Kobe instantly realized that something was wrong. You must know that the step-back jump shot from the front is one of his common methods, of course he understands it very well.

Yang Ke quickly pulled his left foot back to his right foot, lowered his center of gravity on his right foot, then lightly raised his feet, and his whole body jumped up high. When Kobe came back to his senses and rushed over to block the shot, He has easily pushed the basketball out.

Under the eyes of countless people, the basketball floating in the air seemed to be affected, and the arc looked very wrong, but the ball scored!The red lights on the glass backboard just turned on when the time came, and the buzzer scored a goal!
4.6 seconds before the end, the Spurs led the Lakers by two points 93:91!Everyone standing on the Spurs bench beside the court jumped up excitedly, and the towels kept dancing in the air!

In the auditorium behind the Spurs bench, the few Spurs fans all stood up and began clapping their hands desperately!Alice blushed even more, standing on the chair excitedly, jumping up and down and cheering loudly!

In front of the TV and the live broadcast room, countless fans applauded and nodded excitedly, presenting this wonderful game!It was also given to Yang Ke who hit the quasi-lore! !

However, the audience and fans of the home team were not disappointed. On the contrary, they also stood up spontaneously, with strong expectations in their eyes!
The commentary seats of several major TV stations on the sidelines were full of passionate voices, but they did not draw a complete conclusion for this game!Because there are 4.6 seconds left in the game, anything is possible!
Because quasi-lore is not lore!Because the black mamba on the field has silently exposed its fangs!
The referee whistled, and the Lakers used up their last timeout!
(End of this chapter)