NBA: The Road to the Strongest Show

Chapter 33 He's meowing, don't make me free throw

After Durant left the field in the second half of the third quarter, no one expected that Zheng Zhenxiu, No. 9 of the Nets, would activate the team's offense through fast breaks after steals and assists to teammates.

Harden and Jeff Green's three-pointers also opened.

The Bulls called two timeouts in a row, but both offensive and defensive ends did not improve in the fourth quarter rotation stage.

The ten-point difference was instantly smoothed out.

The game soon came to the decisive moment.

The main players also played in full.

Durant and LaVine are like the main generals of the two armies confronting each other, first singled out each other, and then reaped heads in the enemy's formation.

Durant turned over with his back and scored with a jumper from LaVine.

LaVine also made a jumper with a strong retreat step.

"Kevin Durant scored another 30 points today, Zach LaVine scored 25 points not to be outdone, and five others also scored in double figures. Harden scored 26 points for the Nets, Zheng 20 points, No. 9 Zheng Zhenxiu seems to improve every game, he once again refreshed the highest score of his career, and he also had 5 assists tonight, let me see, oh, also refreshed the career assists.”

During the official timeout, Smith introduced the scoring situation of the main players of the two teams.

In the last 2 minutes of the fourth quarter, the two sides have fought to 98 to 97, with the Nets leading by one point.

"We need more effective scoring, Zach, pay attention to passing the ball or attacking the inside after switching defenses."

The Bulls coach is making arrangements.

The same is true for the Nets. Nash emphasized that the ball should be handed over to Durant in the end, opening up space for him to play.

Durant glanced at the head coach, gulping down water himself.

He's not a robot either. It's rare to be able to perform like this despite being plagued by injuries in the past few years.

Since the start of the new season, except for the easy victory against the Raptors, the Knicks, the 76ers, and now the Bulls have almost reached the last moment.

Durant is tired.

This hateful capitalist still wants to exploit his physical strength. Just look at the little Jordan who was waving a towel every day. The difference is that he has an annual salary of tens of millions.

Durant now looks like a model worker and an excellent employee in his unit.

David Cantorpool found a few scraps.

"Look for the right opportunity, and when I see Simmons has a chance to get the ball, I will press for it. If it doesn't work, I will foul and let him go to the free throw line."

Zheng Zhenxiu's eyes lit up when he heard it.

Back from the timeout, the two sides played fiercely in the fourth quarter, and both sides fouled 4 times and were about to make free throws.

Bulls ball.

After LaVine broke through, he gave the ball to Valentine on the outside. Valentine hesitated to throw it to Simmons. Simmons quickly slipped to the bottom line for a layup, and Griffin hugged him.

"Goal!"

"This is a 2+1!"

The Bulls went ahead by one point.

The home crowd stood up and cheered.

Looks like the ex-boyfriend showdown isn't over yet!

Standing up, Simmons patted his chest and roared, then pointed his index finger to the sky.

Griffin glanced at him disdainfully.

Griffin muttered as he walked from the free throw line during the extra penalty: "Kendall said you were short and weak."

"hateful!"

Simmons stood at the free throw line and tried to calm himself down, shaking his little hand and "clanging" again.

After grabbing the rebound, Griffin shook his head at Simmons and smirked.

Simmons felt a "thump" in his heart, feeling that something bad was about to happen.

And this "expectation" didn't make him wait too long. After Durant made another offensive shot, Jeff Green slapped Simmons's hand again.

"Shet!"

Simmons breathed out, cursed and stood on the free throw line again.

"No wonder you were traded. Joel Embiid told me during the offseason that you are too good at free throws and don't want to play with you at all."

Jeff Green, who was in the rebounding position, spat out a trash talk when he walked past Simmons, and Zheng Zhenxiu, who was standing behind Simmons, also heard it.

He chuckled a little, thinking it was funny.

When Simmons heard this, he turned his head and gave this undrafted pick a hard look.

"I play clean."

Zheng Zhenxiu said helplessly.

He didn't understand that it wasn't his foul, why Simmons looked at him so fiercely, and he didn't make a mistake when he smiled.

Two free throws were made and one was tied again.

The Nets still handed it over to Durant, and Durant didn't bother to make any moves. He stepped back near the free throw line and took a jumper, and the ball came out of the basket.

Did not enter.

Vucevic, who grabbed the rebound, quickly threw the ball to Ben Simmons, who was running at the front, and played a quick transition.

Except for Durant's slow slack, the other players of the Nets quickly participated in the return defense, and all the Bulls also quickly pressed on.

Ben Simmons dribbled hard and rushed to the Nets' basket.

He rushed directly to the inside line and took three steps.

But this goal didn't go so smoothly, he felt wind in the back of his head.

Zheng Zhenxiu's hat chasing master (bronze) badge was activated again, and this time he did not disappoint.

"Snapped!"

Not bad luck!
He slapped the ball away with a pegboard hat, and Valentine, who followed the Bulls, received the ball and was slapped away by Harden.

After recovering, Simmons and several Nets players fell to the ground and grabbed together. The ball was like a hot potato, and everyone couldn't hold it firmly.

In the end, someone in the chaotic army stretched out a fist!
That's right, it's a fist!
"What are the Nets doing? They don't have any defense at all. Simmons is about to make a layup. Oops, Xiu'er defended well. He gave Simmons a big chasing hat. The leftovers can't hold the ball steadily. The Nets What are you doing fooling around here? This teammate is just a fool, he is still grabbing after falling to the ground!"

"What's wrong with this ball, oh, dads, Xiuer punched this ball to Dubek in the frontcourt, Dubek was taking a walk, put this ball in! My God, what kind of player is this Xiuer This is, I gave birth to you before I was born, and I am old when you were born. I am far away from you, and you are separated from me. I was not born when you were born, but I am already old when you were born. Turn into a butterfly to find flowers, and live in fragrant grass every night ! My Xiu’er is too powerful!”

The uncle blew the ball wildly in the live broadcast room, the Nets led by two points, and the Bulls called a timeout.

The slow motion is constantly replaying this wonderful offensive and defensive transition.

After Durant failed to make a mid-range shot, Simmons made a fast-break layup. He seemed to look behind him with concern. It was the slow shot that made him get nailed by Zheng Zhenxiu.

Then the ball was robbed into a ball by the players followed by the Bulls and the Nets players.

In the end, Zheng Zhenxiu punched the ball into the frontcourt again, and Durant received the ball and slowly put the ball in.

"This ball makes me seem to have seen it somewhere!"

Commentary seat A Smith is recalling.

"Yes, Lonzo Ball had a fist assist in the 17 preseason, which was also very exciting!"

Paul Pierce answered his doubts.

This week's Wu Jiaqiu should have a place for this ball, but the five big jitters probably won't let Zheng Zhenxiu's back pass to the coach...

After a timeout for receiving the ball, the game also entered the last minute. The Nets' two-point advantage was not guaranteed, and the Bulls had to score.

LaVine held the ball to look for opportunities, and the Nets defended very actively.

In the last five seconds, when LaVine was about to break through Brown, Zheng Zhenxiu hugged Simmons.

Simmons had had enough of chopping "West," and shook him off, yelling, "Go away."

The referee's whistle blew and quickly warned the two not to make trouble.

Zheng Zhenxiu looked innocently and pointed at Simmons.

"non of my business……"

"Oh, there it is!"

"The Nets lead, but now there is a tactic to cut Simmons!"

Simmons touched his nose and walked towards the free throw line expressionlessly amidst the audience's sighs.

Two in one.

The two sides are still one point away.

Durant is holding the ball by himself again.

After this attack, the Bulls still have another chance to attack.

This time Simmons faced Durant.He is 2.08 meters tall and has a 3-4 figure, but he has the speed and agility of a shoulder-to-shoulder guard. More importantly, Simmons has the ability to organize and connect the whole team on the offensive end.The average forward doesn't have any advantage against Simmons.In terms of speed, he is not as fast as Simmons, and in terms of physical confrontation, he is not as strong as Simmons.

So now he's also the Bulls' best perimeter defender.

Durant's ball made a big change in the front, but Simmons broke one. Jeff Green wanted to do the same trick again, but Simmons hid for a while and didn't let Green succeed.

Simmons rushed towards the Nets half court with the ball.

He was overjoyed, thinking that finally no one offended me!

"Snapped!"

what?
Simmons felt a pain in his hand, and the metacarpal bone seemed to be broken by someone!
It hurts, it hurts!

whistle.

"Nets No. 9 Zheng Zhenxiu made a thug foul, and Bulls No. 25 Simmons made two free throws."

The referee signaled.

"Is this a foul? The ball is really clean!"

Zheng Zhenxiu spread her hands, patted the air, pointed to the ball, and explained to the referee that this was a standard steal.

The referee ignored him.

Zheng Zhenxiu shook her head. It seems that the badge of stealing expert (bronze) with the ball is still a bit of a thing.

"you again."

Ben Simmons glanced at Zheng Zhenxiu and his eyes were red.

This bastard is really lingering!
After touching his red hand, he stood on the free throw line again.

The home crowd, already fed up with Simmons' free throw, booed deafeningly at the end.

"Bang."

+1 iron

Ben Simmons roared and flicked his wrist when he made the second free throw.

"Bang!"

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