I'm a boss in the NBA

Chapter 36 Did you raise your elbow?

The third three-pointer in this field!
Xu Xuan scored in double figures!

"Hey, hey?" Ke Fan jumped up from his chair as if he had discovered a new continent: "Xu Xuan made 100% of his three-point shots this time? He hit all three shots!!"

Ke Fan was like seeing a ghost, his eyes widened: "There is such a three-point shooting percentage?"

"Where is it? Where is it?" Wang Meng didn't pay attention just now.

Ke Fan pointed to the inconspicuous but extremely shocking data on the statistical table!

Both of them were dereliction of duty just now, and they didn't notice such an important thing!

"It's terrible! It's really terrible!" Wang Meng was also shocked, and his bald head was wrinkled.

"This kind of feel should be cast more times!" After finding out, I was heartbroken!
Xu Xuan's 6 assists that were shining just now are also dim.

Because they thought that if all these 6 assists were used to shoot three-pointers, what kind of stats would Xu Xuan have now?
20+?

30+? !
At the same time, Rambis came to Lao Yu with a solemn face and a statistics sheet.

"Derek," he called out. "Maybe you need to see this." He waved something in his hand.

The old fish looked up at him, and took over the statistics table.

There is a place on it that was circled in red by Rambis.

Seeing this, Lao Yu gasped in surprise for an instant, his pupils constricted violently: "Is this true?"

"Old man, I can't fool you with a fake one." Rambis shrugged.

Lao Yu glanced at the statistical table in his hand, then at Xu Xuan who was dribbling on the court, and finally looked down at the statistical table again, and took a long breath: "The thing that surprised me the most happened !"

Three of three three-pointers!
No matter where you look at it, this data is incredible!
"Huh?" Old Yu suddenly said, "What was his three-point shooting percentage in the last game?"

"50%!" Rambis memorized it fluently.

"." Lao Yu was silent for a while, and took a deep look at Xu Xuan who was still passing the ball to Melon, "Perhaps, we need a timeout, Kurt!"

"As you wish!" Rambis smiled lightly and spread his hands.

1 minutes and 50 seconds left.

The Knicks requested a timeout.

David Blatt took a look, he was a little uncertain about the meaning of the Knicks' timeout.

The score was 85 to 88, and the Knicks were still 3 points behind.

Xu Xuan's assists have become 7, 11 points and 7 assists. As a second-round pick, it can't be said that he can play such data.

It was still facing a powerful enemy like Owen.

This pause is a bit weird.

"Xu, you can do whatever the coach asks you to do later." Rambis' serious face made Xu Xuan puzzled.

"Do whatever the coach asks me to do?" Xu Xuan scratched his head, "What will the coach ask me to do?"

However... the old fish didn't say anything to him, it was like a regular timeout.

"What?" Rambis walked to the old fish.

The old fish turned to look at Rambis: "How do you think a good boy should be raised? In the wind and rain or in the greenhouse?"

Rambis paused when he adjusted his glasses: "If you do this, it will probably cause him a lot of unnecessary trouble."

"Do you think that if I say something, there will be no trouble?" Old Yu's eyes were shining with wisdom: "If I say what I just said, don't you believe it will only be a bad thing for him instead of a good thing!"

Rambis didn't speak any more but nodded silently, hoping that the child can understand what you mean.
Timeout back, Knicks sideline kick.

Varejao looked like I was about to fall, so Jason Smith didn't dare to move too much.

Xu Xuan had no choice but to forcibly cross the defense line and come to the side to catch the ball.

After Jason Smith served the ball, he rushed directly to the penalty area, but Varejao did not take the usual way and abandoned Jason Smith to the high position.

To pinch the melon!
But Melon is still asking for the ball!
Do you dare to ask for the ball even in flanking?
Xu Xuan knew in his heart that this was definitely not a good choice, but he had no choice but to pass the ball with a sigh in his heart.

Hit back!

Hit back!

After Melon squeezed James away with strength, he was about to make a fallback jumper when Varejao's defense arrived!

Melon was already prepared, and actually received the ball when Varejao rushed over!

This is an exquisite feint!
Art masters are bold!
But the next second—

"Beep!"

The referee blew his whistle!
Melon offensive foul!

"what?"

This time it's Melon's turn to get angry!

He smashed the ball to the ground angrily, with anger in his eyes!

He is not a rookie like Xu Xuan, he is a superstar in the league!
In his opinion, there is nothing wrong with the ball. He didn't even touch Varejao. Why should he be sentenced to an offensive foul?
Even if it is to be judged, Varejao's defensive foul must be judged!

But the referee ignored him, and he raised his arm, indicating that Melon had deliberately raised his elbow just now.

"What?" I became even angrier when I heard this!

Laugh out of anger!

I lift my elbow?
I'm a well-known gentleman in the alliance, go to Jiuzhuang Shibalipu and find out who the master is!

You fucking take me for Chris?

But Varejao fell to the ground aggrieved, clutching his chest with a painful expression on his face.

"Damn it!" Seeing his appearance, Melon became even more angry, and she was about to strike!

"Fake! Fake! Fake!"

Everyone knows where I hung out before, right?

But how could people like Xu Xuan and the referee make him really do it? James on the Cavaliers side froze for a moment, and hurried up to hug Melon.

The scene is extremely chaotic!

The audience was also stunned, what happened?Why do you have to go all out?

They were far away and couldn't see clearly, but the replay just now was immediately shown on the big screen.

"The melon noodle basket. Squeeze away the feint, and Varejao pounces. The melon has shot." Ke Fan and Wang Meng also stared at the playback from different angles on the big screen.

"Have you raised your elbow?" Ke Fan asked suspiciously.

"It's kind of interesting, but I think that should be a relatively normal action." Wang Meng nodded and shook his head: "This ball, you can blow it or not."

"The key is that Varejao fell to the ground." Ke Fan pointed at the screen.

"Yes." Wang Meng agreed with him: "This is the key point."

Lao Yu and the others did not expect such a thing to happen suddenly.

Melon was still chattering, even though he was pulled to the sidelines, he was still very dissatisfied and yelled at Varejao and the referee on the other side.

From Xu Xuan's point of view, I really didn't foul the ball just now, and I didn't touch Varejao at all when I raised my elbow.

In some cases, human instinct will make you subconsciously take action to protect yourself, but that has nothing to do with fouling.

　Ask for a collection and ask for a recommendation ticket~
　　


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