I'm a boss in the NBA

Chapter 121 The Celtics fans defected!
The atmosphere became awkward again.

The Green Army fans in the stands were a little suffocated.

They stared blankly, looking at Smart's direction on the court blankly.

Didn't the ball go in?
Then why does he still act like he has a plan in mind?

shame!

Smart's face turned blue and red, as if a pot of paint had been splashed on it.

Great!
It should be safer to call a pick-and-roll, Smart stared closely at Xu Xuan in front of him.

next time!
Next time I will definitely be able to invest!

Of course Smart won't admit defeat on this. The three-pointer is a matter of face, maybe it was bad luck just now?
But my luck can't go on forever, and I will definitely score the next ball.

Smart comforted himself. He saw Rondo on the bench standing up and waving his hands to cheer him on.

Smart clenched his fists.

"Don't worry, Rajon, I won't let you down!"

The Knicks' transition offense.

"Looking at the frontcourt, how should Xu Xuan play this ball? Is it still a three-pointer? He just hit a difficult three-pointer and it feels hot."

Xu Xuan was not polite either, and made another shot the moment Smart rushed over, and threw the ball out with force from his wrist!
Wonderful arc!
Swish, crisp and sweet!
Three points scored directly!

Xu Xuan scored two difficult three-pointers in a row!
With a cold expression on Xu Xuan's face, he put his hand to his ear and began to pretend!
Smart was so angry that he was about to grit his teeth, but there was no way. The fact was that during the time he came up, Xu Xuan scored two three-pointers in a row, but his defense was all invalid, and he didn't score an offensive three-pointer!
But don't rush!
The next ball is the time to counterattack!
Smart's willpower is tough.

He hits the iron 500 times a day, relying on this willpower!

It was the turn of the Celtics to attack.

The young marshal's frown became tighter and tighter, the point difference was 14 points, but this was only the first quarter, why did he feel like the Celtics were beaten?

Smart brought the ball upfield.

He decided to have a pick-and-roll, and now he wants to guarantee the success rate.

As soon as Xu Xuan saw him waving, he knew what he wanted to do, pick and roll?
No need, right?

Xu Xuan rolled his eyes, and an idea appeared in his mind.
"It seems that Marcus is not stupid, he knows to pick and roll." The young marshal nodded.

Xu Xuan's defense is bad, but interference is still possible. Pick-and-roll is the best choice now!

"Look at this Celtics offense."

"Sullinger's screen quality is good, and it looks like Marcus is ready to shoot."

"Eh?"

"and many more!"

"Why can't I find Xu Xuan again?"

"Shouldn't he follow Salinger?"

"and also!!"

"Why didn't Samuel come up on defense?"

"Where's Samuel?"

"The Knicks put two open spots on the perimeter?"

The on-site commentary was once again incomprehensible, and they watched everything that happened on the field in amazement.

The Celtics had no problem with the screen this time, the problem was the Knicks' defense.
Both Xu Xuan and Samuel actually opened up space, leaving a big space for Smart and Salinger on the outside.

Does it mean that Salinger covered the air?
This, what's the situation?
Not only these explanations, but even Salinger himself was dumbfounded.

Cover up, cover up, people don't even want to guard against you!
Salinger looked at Smart with complaints in his eyes, if he knew that I would not come up!
Smart's old face turned dark, I don't even know it!

Who knew this kid would play tricks on me?

What to do now?

He involuntarily turned his gaze to the direction of the bench Xi Rondo, and Rondo covered his face with his hands, indicating that he couldn't see anything.

never mind!

Smart looked back at the rim.

If you are forced to this point, you have no choice but to vote!
The other side wanted to humiliate me, but as long as I throw this ball in, everything will be solved!
Just drop in! !
Smart roared in his heart!

With all eyes on, Smart threw the ball out of his hands.

Your Second Master Si is going to prove himself today!

"Dangdang!"

There was a crisp iron strike.

Basket said: Ugly reject!
ha?
Didn't score this goal?
"How did Smart make the same mistake as Rondo? Can't make a wide open shot? Passed down in the same vein?"

The Celtics fans became quiet again, and most of them, like Rondo sitting on the bench, covered their faces with their hands, and couldn't bear to watch.

"This three-point shot is too stinky!"

What about stinky Nima!

"Can't make a shot with a wide open? Or so many times in a row?"

What about Kong Nima!

It's not that I, Rajon Rondo, can't make a shot. It's because I don't want to make such a low-difficulty shot. If you have the ability to defend me, if you have the ability to flank, I will definitely put the ball in your face!
"Marcus, don't be sad, cheer up, they are psychological tactics, we can't be defeated by ourselves!"

Rondo is Smart's life mentor, and Smart still listens to what he said, so he rekindled your fighting spirit after being sad for a while!

"Rajon is right, we intentionally fail to make such low-difficulty shots! Don't be complacent, if I don't make it, you don't want to make it either!"

With a ferocious 30-year-old face, Smart threw Xu Xuan to the ground viciously!
"Beep!"

The referee blew his whistle!

At the same time, the ball floating in the sky just landed on the basket impartially.

The white waves turned up!

Xu Xuan scored the third three-pointer!
Not only that, this ball will also be punished!
This is a "3+1"!
The scene began to boo wildly, but if you listen carefully, you can still hear the cheers mixed with the boos.

Eh?
and many more!

cheer?

Why is there cheering?
This is the beginning!
The strangest thing was that the cheers got louder and louder, and even overwhelmed the boos at one point!

"Did you hear that?"

"what?"

"They seem to be asking for Xu Xuan?"

"Do you want Xu Xuan to be true or false?"

"Really, listen carefully."

"Fuck! It really is!"

The Celtics fans at home are shouting for Xu Xuan?
The two commentators looked at each other, as if something terrible had happened!
Celtics fans defected?
"Slowly slowly!"

"Slowly slowly!"

"Slowly slowly!"

Now even Xu Xuan could hear clearly, were they calling his name?

Xu Xuan turned his head to the stands in confusion, and many fans wearing green jerseys took out Xu Xuan's big head portrait and waved it out of nowhere.

what's the situation?
this moment,
Rondo is dumbfounded!

Smart is dumbfounded!
The other players on the field were also stunned!

"Hey hey hey! Why do you cheer for him? He is our opponent, opponent!!!"

Rondo stood up and reasoned with the fans in the back row.

A bearded white fan, while shouting Xu Xuan's name, spat at Rondo:
"Go away, trash, you guy who can't even get in the open seat! We want Xu Xuan!"

Long was furious: "It's not that you can't vote, it's that you, Uncle Long, don't want to vote!"

"In no mood!!"

(End of this chapter)