NBA: I went from grassroots to Warriors for three consecutive championships

The offenses of both sides began to change hands.

The main players of the Spurs rested, and Giroubili came off the bench to play.

The main players of the Warriors also took a rest one by one.

The head coach of the Warriors, Jackson, arranged for Liu Fan to lead the team's offense, and the rest were substitute players to play on the court.

Barnes used his proficient skills to approach the Spurs' half-court area step by step.

When Liu Fan passed the basketball to him, he took advantage of the moment of running without the ball to throw off the Spurs' substitute player, and then caught the basketball within the two-point line.

Barnes jumped up without hesitation, his hands were already aimed at the basket, and then quickly threw the basketball in his hand.

"Baby, come in!" Barnes showed a confident expression, and then whispered to himself with a smile as he watched the basketball leave his palm.

The basketball took a wonderful arc and approached the basket step by step.

"Swipe!" The goal sounded.

At this moment, Barnes showed the charm of his personal skills, and his speed and consciousness are quite strong.

"Haha, this kid, you didn't disappoint me!" Liu Fan silently witnessed him throwing into the basket, a smile appeared on his face, and then he sighed in a low voice, then turned and left the opponent's half court.

Girabiley, the sixth man for the Spurs, started to catch the ball and drive into the Warriors' half court.

He showed the offensive charm of the demon sword, with a particularly fast speed and ghostly pace.

Ghiróbili made Barnes, step by step, unable to withstand the tearing of his offensive storm.

"Liu Fan, help me block him!" Barnes yelled at Liu Fan, and suddenly lost his balance on his right foot and fell to the ground.

The moment he fell to the ground, he looked back and saw Liu Fan patching up his loopholes, with a gratified smile on his face.

The contest between Jirobili and Liu Fan started again.

The scores of the two sides are not much different, and anyone has a chance to overtake the score.

"Liu Fan, I lost to you last time~!"

"This time, I will not promise to let you win."

With a serious expression on his face, Girabile stared silently at the young guy in front of him, then changed direction and cut into the basket with the ball in his right hand, but whispered a few words to him.

"Hmph, don't talk big, prove it with your strength!" Liu Fan listened to him silently, and responded to him with a sneer, slowly lowering his body's center of gravity, then slightly opened his hands, but shouted loudly: "Senior! , let the horse come over!"

"You kid, you're too arrogant! Hmph!" Girobili glared at him with an angry expression on his face, and then responded loudly.

He changed direction with the ball in his right hand, step by step into the left side of the penalty area under the basket.

As soon as his ghostly steps came out, a vague afterimage disappeared in front of Liu Fan.

"Damn, what a fast speed~!" Liu Fan was taken aback by his speed, with a small surprised expression on his face, and then said to himself.

He began to steady his feet, not wanting to be knocked down by the opponent.

However, Ghirobili's skills are better than most players.

With his lightning speed, he threw off Liu Fan's defense all at once, and made a reckless throw in the interior to score.

The basketball floated in the air for a few seconds, and landed step by step towards the basket.

"Swipe!" The goal sounded.

After Girobili's high-throw ball fell steadily into the net, the score was rewritten again.

36:34 leading the Spurs.

As time goes by.

Girobili is helping the team stabilize the score and not be overtaken by the Warriors.

The substitute players on both sides also had some good performances, and they did not score many points to contribute to the team.

2 minutes later.

Liu Fan led the substitute players all the way to catch up with the score, but the substitute players couldn't support the wall. They were given a good opportunity, but they didn't grasp the score, wasting one shot after another in vain.

The main players of the Warriors returned to the court one by one.

Their bad situation was reversed one by one by Curry and Thompson.

At this time, Liu Fan was arranged by the head coach to rest.

There was no disappointed expression on his face, but he looked at the score calmly, and then whispered to himself: "I'm really looking forward to the start of the second half, hehe!"