NBA: I, the god of the front

Yang Yang didn't think too much about the tactical arrangement, he had to play not only reasonably but also with the desire to attack.

In tonight's game, although the desires of the other teammates were there, they just couldn't end.

To put it simply, the Nets lost the Big Three and lacked the backbone, and other players suddenly became incapable of playing.

Yang Yang just took over the game and accomplished his goal.

Wu Man, who was sitting on the sidelines, looked at the technical statistics. Yang Yang's score had reached 19 points, and there were 2 minutes left in the third quarter. It was not far from completing the task of scoring 30+ points. According to this scoring ability, the fourth quarter It must be done.

But Wu Man didn't just focus on scoring. Yang Yang's deficiencies on the field were all recorded.

Leading by 12 points, in the last 2 minutes, Nash asked Yang Yang to rest and prepare for the fourth quarter.

On the field, Fat Tiger lost his death entanglement, and his offense was very smooth.

The basket ate Johnson three times in a row, and he insisted on chasing the score back to single digits before the end of the third quarter.

The commentary on the sidelines also sighed again and again, "Fat Tiger played so well tonight, scored 6 points in a row, and recovered the score with one person's strength. This is the future we need."

The guest commentator next to him, Pippen, spread his hands modestly and said with a smile, "Dude, don't forget that there is No. 8 on the opposite side. He reminds me of the young man wearing No. 8 back then."

"You mean Yang?" The commentator Alunto glanced at the data, and the score column had reached 19 points, but he just smiled lightly, "Hehe, I haven't even seen him, 19 points, maybe it's just a coincidence."

"Man, I've been playing in the NBA for so many years, I must know that this player has ability, you watch, what he did tonight will shock you."

"Haha, Scott, I am very aware of your status in the league, but don't forget, we have two All-Stars, and the Nets are now a bunch of substitutes."

"Okay then, let's continue watching the game." Pippen looked confidently into the field.

At the beginning of the fourth quarter, Nash did not change his tactics, and continued to defend against the fat tiger's attack.

Yang Yang wanted to wait for the system to give him a task before going on stage, but he didn't hear the sound for a long time.

Seeing the referee signaled the kick-off, Yang Yang hurried to the frontcourt. At the same time, he looked at the statistics. He had already scored 19 points in the two quarters. He only needed to score another 10 points in the last quarter to complete the goal he set.

In the following games, the system will further enhance the combat effectiveness, so this last quarter will play a decisive role in establishing a foothold in the NBA in the future, and must not be underestimated.

The Pelicans kicked off because ball brother Ball was injured and could not play. The strength of the point guard was a bit weaker, and the speed of the ball slowed down. At this time, they could only play singles through the personal abilities of Fat Tiger and Ingram.

Fat Tiger pulled away, Ingram singled Griffin with his back, while Yang Yang stood in front of Fat Tiger, not daring to let go of him.

For four consecutive rounds, Yang Yang failed to catch the ball for a full 3 minutes, and both sides returned in vain.

Seeing the stagnation of the offense, Nash decisively called a timeout.

"Yang, you should take the initiative to attack. Don't play passively. Go up and ask for the ball. Now you can't attack and you need to stand up." Nash yelled at Yang Yang, very dissatisfied with the situation on the field.

Yang Yang didn't dare to say anything, he was feeling aggrieved, obviously he tried his best to run, but he just couldn't catch the ball.

After passing two hands, and then hitting the inside line, the shot is like hitting the iron. It can't be blamed on his teammates for not making shots, but because he is not in good shape.

"Others give me active running, off-ball screens, rushing for rebounds, and second offense, all moving!"

While everyone was scolded, the Pelicans were not much better.

Willie Green yelled at Fat Tiger, "Zion, let go, use your advantage to force him, be tougher, don't give him a chance."

Fat Tiger nodded fiercely with his old-fashioned eyes, raised his head and stared at the opposite side, ready to eat him directly on the stage.

The game continued, Griffin kicked off, and Mills controlled the ball to the frontcourt.

After being reprimanded, the players became more proactive, and Griffin directly gave Joha an off-ball screen and ran out of space.

Yang Yang raised up from the bottom line to ask for the ball. When Mills saw that Joha was open, he didn't give it to Yang who asked for it, but quickly passed it to Joha.

After catching the ball, Joha confidently opened his hands and shot. The height and softness of the shot are very good, but it is just a little bit short.

The ball hit the basket and bounced out. Yang Yang didn't complain about not giving the ball, and watched the shot go straight to the inside.

Looking at the direction where the ball landed, he jumped high and took the rebound directly from Ingram's head.

The hand was quickly passed to Mills, and Mills decisively signaled to play again.

On the commentary, Pippen shook his head and praised again and again, "Young's sense of rebounding is so good, he can accurately judge the direction of the ball. I really can't understand such a player with only a ten-day short contract."

Brann on the side also shook his head and said, "You're right. I've read the reports these days, and they all say that Yang is the next Linsanity. I didn't believe it before, but for tonight's game, I'm very excited." For sure, he'll be crazier than Linsanity."

"Oh, regardless of whether he is Lin Crazy or Yang Crazy, don't forget, our Williams is recognized as the strongest talent in the league after James. Do you think a player with a short contract is better than the No. [-] pick in the draft?"

Alento is obviously not optimistic that the Nets can win this game, so he naturally wants to improve his players.

Pippen didn't argue with Alento's statement, and his eyes were already attracted by Yang on the court.

After Yang Yang grabbed the rebound, he hurried out to ask for the ball and received the ball. Fat Tiger squeezed out and opened his hands to defend, "I'll see how you can score goals. I won't let you go. Be careful of your small body. "

Yang Yang is not qualified to talk trash right now, scoring a goal is the best counterattack.

First look at the attack time, there are 12 seconds left, which is enough for singles.

Then, holding the ball head-on, there was a three-threat step first, Fat Tiger was unmoved at all, and steadily lowered his center of gravity and waited for him to pass the ball.

Yang Yang saw that he really didn't want to be shaken, and then made a fake move to break through on the right, and then directly hit the three-point line after pulling back, which was a dry pull.

Fat Tiger saw that it was a direct shot, and quickly stretched out his hand to defend.

But the shot was half a beat late, Yang Yang had already taken off, with a flick of his wrist, the ball had crossed a beautiful arc and entered the net hollowly.

"It's so similar. To be honest, I already think of the scene where I played against Kobe. It's so cool to shoot without dead ends." Pippen clapped his hands and shouted.

Brann also looked at the calm Yang on the court in a foolish way, without showing any excitement about scoring a goal. How terrifying is such a player?
On the court, Valanciunas directly asked for the ball from the low post to single Clarkston, and scored with a small backhand hook.

Mills caught the ball and counterattacked quickly, and Jones' defense was very secure, leaving no room for a breakthrough.

"Pull away, pull away to get the ball." Mills then directed Yang Yang to ambush the bottom line, preparing to play a three-pointer tactic of scoring inside.

Yang Yang looked at the gesture and decisively ran along the bottom line to the opposite bottom line and three-point line, and turned around to get ready to catch the ball.