It's just a little pain, how about playing ball, what's the point of playing with little movement?

Just when Yang Yang was about to get up, Mills hurriedly yelled, "Hey, brother, you can't fight anymore, the corners of your mouth are turning red."

It may be that the elbow was too fierce, it was numb immediately, and no bleeding was found at all. When I stretched out my hand to touch it, I saw that my mouth was full of blood.

"Hey, timeout, I need a timeout." Nash hurriedly gestured towards the technology table.

Seeing that Yang's mouth was full of blood, the referee turned around and shouted at Lillard, "How? You still think you haven't fouled?"

Lillard didn't do it on purpose, but since he was bleeding, what complaints can he have?
"Team doctor, deal with it immediately." Nash hurriedly called the team doctor to come up.

The team doctor who rushed over quickly opened the box, put on gloves and asked Yang Yang to sit down first.

Nash immediately began to arrange tactics, while Yang Yang's eyes were fixed on Nash.

"Hey, Yang, you need to be more focused. Do you know that your lip is broken?" The team doctor is very satisfied with Yang's enthusiasm on the field, but as a doctor, he must be responsible for the injury.

"The game is not over yet, I have to start again."

"Don't talk, or I won't be able to deal with it."

The team doctor immediately took out a cotton swab and began to clean up the blood. After cleaning, he saw a gash of nearly five centimeters, which was still very deep.

If the inside of the lip is not too thin, it is estimated that stitches will be needed.

It's hard to imagine that Yang could still keep silent after this elbow.

This is a real fighter. If this game can win, it must be inspired by Yang.

On Nash's side, after a brief explanation, Johnson was replaced by Yang, but Irving was still absent in the end.

Owen was a little dissatisfied, and offered to play, but was still rejected by Nash.

Durant hurriedly grabbed Irving, even though he didn't understand Nash's tactics, he still didn't dare to let Irving explode in public.

D'Antoni was always so calm. Seeing Owen sitting down, he folded his arms and asked, "Do you have a better plan?"

Nash shook his head slightly, "We have to face the situation without the Big Three, so we should start now."

D'Antoni looked at the water dispenser again, and seeing Yang Zheng talking to the team doctor, he could only shake his head slightly.

Yang Yang was sure that he was fine, and pleaded again, "I must play, and I must win this game. Please give me a chance."

"But the wound on the lip is very fragile, and it is likely to break again. Are you sure you want to continue?"

"I can handle it, don't worry."

After confirming again, Yang Yang strode towards Nash.

Just as he was about to speak, a system sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

[System task: win the game, win three consecutive victories]

[System Reward: Increase Combat Power by 15%]

After Yang Yang reacted, he realized that this wave of three consecutive victories can bring stronger combat effectiveness, so he has to play to win.

"Coach, I can help the team win this game, please trust me." Yang Yang came to him and volunteered.

D'Antoni pointed to the drinking fountain unceremoniously, "You should go back to your seat, the coach didn't call your name."

Yang Yang knew that D'Antoni didn't like him very much, but the head coach was Nash.

Looking at Nash again, he said affirmatively, "Coach, I can limit Lillard's offense. Facing my defense, he became impatient. As long as I continue to use Death Coil, I will definitely disrupt their rhythm and take down three consecutive win."

Nash was really satisfied with these words, after all, the elbow just now gave the Nets the right to attack the ball.

Immediately, Nash called out a substitution again.

Johnson was replaced, and Yang Yang stepped forward to give Johnson a high-five signal, then ambushed the bottom line and prepared to make another shot.

Mills understood it, took control of the ball to the frontcourt, and went directly to Yang Yang without rushing to attack.

CJ's defense at the moment is very fierce, blocking Yang Yang's front just to prevent him from receiving the ball.

This goal must be scored to have a chance to win. Yang Yang quickly bypassed his teammates and shouted, "Harris, go around. Millsap, screen without the ball, hurry up."

The two immediately moved to the line, and Yang Yang shook his hands, trying not to get rid of CJ's defense.

In the end, he could only run beyond the three-point line, catch the ball hand-in-hand, and then turned around and leaned against CJ.

CJ posted it, and said disdainfully, "Don't think that you are the only one who can die, my defense is more fierce than yours, you can't even think about scoring on me."

"You're not tall enough, it's impossible to defend me. This ball, I'll take you." Yang Yang put down his harsh words, then released the ball, and turned halfway to face the frame.

CJ lowered his focus and prepared to make a direct steal to let him know how trash he is.

Yang Yang saw that there were still 10 seconds left in the attack time, and immediately signaled his teammates to pull away.

A frontal dribble from the crotch to the left hand, suddenly made a breakthrough from the left, and pulled it back to the right hand very quickly.

CJ was forced to be swayed by this sharp change of direction, but Yang Yang saw that he passed so easily, he didn't hesitate anymore, and rushed to the right with one step.

Before CJ could catch up, Yang Yang pointed at the three-point line, and his eyes were wide open.

Without saying a word, exert force on the right foot, bend the knee, bend over, take off, press the wrist, and then make a move.

Quickly and neatly stop the three-point jumper from the right, with a stretched movement and a soft touch.

The basketball crashed into the net and directly scored a three-pointer.

"Oh, oh, an emergency stop and a three-pointer, is this Tmc?"

"Haha, it's incredible, it's so similar, I can't think of better words to praise him."

"Yes, Yang is too good tonight, the fourth quarter belongs to him."

The commentary seat has forgotten that he is the commentator of the Blazers, and all the compliments are given to the number 8.

CJ watched Yang make a shot right in front of his eyes, but he didn't dare to reach out to block the shot, and could only watch him make the shot.

Luck, this is just luck, the next round, it is impossible for him to have a chance.

The score came to 108:106, only two points behind, with one and a half minutes left in the game.

Every attack now may determine the outcome, and Lillard's control has become particularly important.

Looking back, I found CJ, but unfortunately, CJ shot the ball too hastily and went out of the frame.

Mills took control of the ball again, came to the front court and directly stretched out his hand to signal Yang to attack.

This is the first time that Yang Yang has been asked to attack by his teammates, of course Yang Yang will not refuse.

"I won't let you shoot again, you have to be mentally prepared." CJ lowered his center of gravity and roared in spirit.

Yang Yang ignored him, and looked at the time first, there was still one minute and ten seconds.

The Nets are still behind, and they must seize the time, so the ball must be attacked quickly and scored.

Get up, two crotches in a row, find a space to rush in directly from the right.

CJ's defense was in place, and he didn't let go of his footsteps this time.

Seeing that the attack was fruitless, Yang Yang took a step in front of the three-point line and dribbled the ball directly behind his back to the left.

CJ pushes with his body again, pushing outward with enough strength.

Yang Yang knows that he wants to use his body to fight against the exhaustion of physical energy, and his shooting percentage will continue to decline.

It's a pity that he was wrong. His combat effectiveness had already reached 45%, which was beyond the average level. How could he miss this ball?
Suddenly, he made an emergency stop and retreated, opening up space to join the ball and was about to shoot.

When CJ saw that he was about to make a move, he rushed forward.

The hand has been stretched out in front of Yang Yang's eyes, and it is about to interfere with the shooting.

But CJ flew directly, and the ball has not been shot yet.

It turned out that Yang Yang made a fake shot when he stopped and retreated. Because the breakthrough was too fast, CJ's defense was too tight.

After CJ hit the ground, Yang Yang joined the ball again and made a quick shot.

"The goal was scored, it was another three-pointer, it was overtaken, it was really overtaken..."

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