NBA: I, the god of the front

Durant didn't find it strange, and walked to the sidelines with Yang Yang in his arms.

He patted his chest again and said, "I believe you can do it. You have made five three-pointers, and I believe you can make more."

At this time, D'Antoni was silent, and Nash just smiled and didn't mention Yang Yang again.

"Very good, just play like this, our defense is very good. In the last 4 minutes, block Antetokounmpo's offensive line and force him to pass the ball, and we can win this game." Nash patted the tactical board and looked at the players .

The players nodded, and Irving had already taken off his training clothes at this time and was ready to play.

"Yang, continue to maintain the defensive intensity, contain Brother Antetokounmpo, he will attack you, the inside must be closed in advance." Nash shouted at Adelaide again.

Ade spent too much physical energy blocking the route, and was panting heavily at this time, and nodded quickly when he received the order.

On the other side, Bucks head coach Horezer yelled dissatisfiedly, "You guys have to make a shot, don't just rely on letters to hit it alone."

"Everyone else, let me move, don't stagnate on the offensive end."

"Holiday, you go to defend No. 8, Middleton, you go to see Irving, let him in, we have an advantage inside."

Horatier was annoyed by the team's offense, and the defense of the No. 8 player was completely unexpected.

The powerful letter was restricted by him, and he was caught off guard, so other players must stand up.

"Letter, be more decisive in attacking, and show him some color." When he was on the field, Horezer whispered while holding the letter.

Alphabet nodded firmly, and glared at Yang Yang with cannibalistic eyes.

The Bucks attacked, or Yang Yang followed the letter, Nash was very relieved.

Middleton started to go crazy, bypassing the inside line, catching the ball and breaking through, forcing Brown to score two points.

Looking back, Irving responded with a mid-range jumper.

In two consecutive back and forth, Owen succeeded in singles, and the game entered a personal attack mode.

Until the last minute, Durant's three-pointer stopped the game again.

The Bucks also led the Nets by 3 points. The Bucks arranged a tactic of pulling the center forward to make room for Antetokounmpo to play singles.

Playing again, Adelaide sticks to the free throw line, Lopez pulls out to the outside line, Antetokounmpo still breaks through with his back singles.

Yang Yang was about to make another move, but the letter was not fooled. He turned around and forced a double-team, and passed the ball directly to Lopez from the three-point line.

Lopez received the ball, Adelaide couldn't defend it, and made a wide open three-pointer.

The commentator immediately yelled, "The Bucks' move is really bold. The center is pulled out to shoot a three-pointer. It's a good tactic."

"Lopez did develop three-pointers. In the era of small balls, centers have three-pointers. This is the trend, but can he make it?"

Lopez made a three-pointer, and Antetokounmpo squeezed directly into the interior to grab the rebound.

All eyes were on this potentially game-killing three.

The basketball got into the blue circle and bounced out. Yang Yang was stuck behind Antetokounmpo, unable to grab the rebound at all.

Fortunately, Durant came out, grabbed the rebound, and decisively signaled to slow down.

Yang Yang hurried back to the field, laying in ambush at the bottom line and waiting for an opportunity.

Durant dribbled the ball halfway, and Irving pulled aside. The whole world knew that Durant was going to play singles at this time, and Irving consciously pulled aside.

Yang Yang didn't dare to mention it. Durant, who is known as the god of death, is deadly, especially at critical moments.

Watching Antetokounmpo put down his center of gravity, open his hands and look at the left and right sides, for fear that the center will come up to pick and roll.

At this time, Durant glanced at Yang Yang who was ambushing the bottom line. Yang Yang understood and was ready to catch the ball and attack immediately.

Then, Durant released the ball, and Alder decisively came up to pick and roll.

Durant took a step back and dribbled the ball. After two consecutive changes of direction, he used the pick-and-roll to get past the letter and came to the three-point line.

Middleton's defense was very timely, and the Bucks' defense was instantly compressed.

Durant didn't stop attacking, and strode past Middleton to the inside.

Lopez stepped forward, just before the three-second zone, when everyone thought Durant was going to make a mid-range shot to solve the problem, they saw the basketball pass horizontally to the opposite baseline.

Yang Yang caught the ball without even thinking about it. He still used the familiar hand shape, bent his knees, took off, pressed his wrists, and shot as steadily as a dog. He opened his hands and shot.

Durant looked up, leaning against Middleton and grabbing the rebound.

The basketball went directly into the net, the ball scored, and the score was tied.

"Defend, don't let them counterattack." The moment the goal was scored, Nash got up excitedly and shouted.

Yang Yang didn't care that it was his own credit, and desperately kept up with Brother Antetokounmpo.

The Bucks kicked off very fast, and Antetokounmpo had already ran beyond the three-point line to receive the ball.

Yang Yang chased after him, and Owen had returned to block the attacking route.

Antetokounmpo didn't take Irving's defense seriously at all, and a large European step passed Irving to pick the basket.

Suddenly, a figure descended from the sky, straddling Antetokounmpo and slapped the ball away.

The basketball bounced off the backboard, and Irving picked up the rebound and turned back to counterattack quickly.

"Oh……"

"It's so handsome, Yang..."

There was an overwhelming cheer at the scene.

Some fans scratched their heads and dared not imagine this scene.

Griffin stood up directly, Harden grabbed Griffin's shoulders, and both showed shocked expressions.

"Oh... this, this is covered on Brother Antetokounmpo's head?"

"Yes, it's flying to the sky, and you still suspect that his physical fitness is not good?" Little Van Gundy couldn't believe that Yang Yang still had such a brutal physical fitness.

The two were stunned again.

"Roar..." Yang Yang got up and roared at Brother Antetokounmpo, making the same overlord gesture.

It's time to fight back against him, not because I didn't dare to say anything, but because the opportunity didn't come.

Take your chances and never underestimate any player standing on the field.

When had Antetokounmpo been so humiliated, he had never been the only one who flew up and topped others.

Forget about the cap, and it was still riding on his head, so he couldn't swallow his breath.

Brother Antetokounmpo turned around and rushed towards Yang Yang, deliberately pushing him with his body.

"I'll break your ribs and let you know who I am." Antetokounmpo spat trash talk frantically.

"I'll wait." Yang Yang replied domineeringly.

On the other end, Durant received a pass from Irving, rushed to the basket and easily scored two points, leading the score directly.

Horezer didn't know what to do, so he quickly called a timeout, and yelled at Antetokounmpo, "Don't let him show off your power over your head, let him go back crying."

Alphabet is very annoyed, with a ferocious face, this block is remembered, and in the next round, he will never be allowed to stand and leave.

"Yang, you're doing a great job." Nash went up to him and shouted.

Durant and others came up to clap their hands one after another, and Harden clasped his fists as soon as he came up, Yang Yang hurriedly clasped his fists in response.

"The last 50 seconds, hold on, hold on. Yang, keep defending, Irving, double-team." Nash shouted, pulling Irving.

Owen knew that Brother Antetokounmpo could not relax at this time, so he nodded in response.

"Durant, Irving, the game is up to you, attack decisively. Remember, Yang feels hot now, and he must give him the opportunity."

"Don't worry, we can win the game..."