Basketball Myth: Super Guard

Chapter 1016
With only 2 minutes left in the third quarter, the Pistons trailed by 13 points.

Seeing Butler back on the court, the home fans cheered, people stood up excitedly, and it was unknown who took the lead, thousands of fans shouted in unison, cheering for the Pistons.

At this moment, morale was rekindled.

The players on the Pistons felt a flame burning in their hearts, and Butler yelled: "Attack!"

"attack!"

Several players responded in unison.

At this time, the Pistons were only a few substitute players. Stuckey was not there, Gordon was not there, Wright was not there, and Jerebko was not there, but the momentum was amazing.

"Defend well." The head coach of the Magic team yelled at the field. He frowned slightly, a little worried. Butler is really a variable today.

On the field.

Butler came to the front court. At this time, Will Bynum, a small guard with a height of 183 cm, was in charge of organizing. After arriving in the front court, he approached Butler and passed the ball to Butler.

Although the Pistons are all substitutes at this time, so is the Magic. Howard is not there, Turkoglu is not there, Richardson is not there, and only one of the starters is Anderson.

The defender in front of Butler is Quentin Richardson, also known as Richardson, but not brother to Magic starting guard Jason Richardson.

laugh!
Butler directly made a breakthrough, nothing fancy, just a simple breakthrough with a change of direction. With his excellent physical fitness, he squeezed Quentin away, hugged the ball and rushed into the interior.

Anderson stood in front, but Butler jumped up to meet him without hesitation.

Swish!
The ball goes in.

Seeing Butler scoring as soon as he came up, the home fans were very happy.

The morale of the Pistons also increased greatly. On the defensive end, Butler took the lead and quickly rushed forward to launch a close defense. He was very tough. His teammates followed suit, which made the Magic players feel pressure.

Anderson took the ball and was about to play singles, but just as he hugged the ball, Butler rushed over, and Anderson had to split the ball. After several passes, the Magic didn't find a chance, and finally forced a shot.

In the next few rounds, the Pistons showed a tough side, with fierce defense and sharp offense. Under the leadership of Butler, they kept chasing points and narrowed the point difference to 2 points in just 8 minutes.

"Butler played really well today."

"Butler has always been great, it's just a lack of opportunities before. The Pistons should have started him a long time ago. He is much better than Wright."

People were talking, and the third quarter came to an end.

Although the Pistons are still 8 points behind, Butler's performance gave the home fans hope.

Entering the fourth quarter, Wright was sent on.

Butler will definitely have to play in the last few minutes of this quarter. Since Butler and Wright are to be separated, Wright can only play in advance and replace Butler when he is replaced.

Wright is full of dissatisfaction with this. Butler can only play 10 minutes if Butler plays 18 minutes.

There are also the last few minutes, which are crucial minutes. The status of a player in the team can only be known by whether he is on the court or not in the last few minutes.

If I don't play the last few minutes, doesn't it mean that I am not as good as Butler?
However, it's useless to be upset. Butler played so well today. Just a moment ago when he was replaced, the fans shouted and asked him to play.

With an unbalanced mentality, it is difficult for Wright to perform well on the court. The Pistons fell into a disadvantage again, and the point difference was quickly stretched to double digits, which made the head coach very helpless.

"Butler, you go." The head coach had to make a substitution.

Butler got up and walked onto the court. Wright was replaced. The two passed each other. Wright snorted angrily, but Butler ignored him. The most important thing now is how to win the game.

When Butler came back, the Pistons suddenly had a new look, as if they had been infused with a magical energy. The personnel did not change much, but the offensive and defensive ends had improved significantly.

Upon seeing this, the Magic also began to make substitutions.

After playing for a few minutes in the fourth quarter, the two sides began to gradually replace the main players. Howard, Turkoglu and others also returned to the court one after another.

"Shh!"

With a light sound, Turkoglu hit a jumper.

Turkoglu played very badly today. It was only in the fourth quarter that he scored just 8 points, including the goal just scored. In addition, he got 3 rebounds and 3 assists, which is one point worse than the average per game. cut.

After scoring this goal, Turkoglu felt a little better, but Butler soon returned his color and hit him, and this time he scored a three-pointer.

Today Butler is undoubtedly the backbone of the Pistons. As long as he can score stably, the Pistons will not be chaotic, and both offense and defense can remain stable.

Seeing this, Stuckey felt a little complicated, but he still made a quick decision, reduced his personal offense, and took the initiative to give Butler more earth rights.

Both sides come and go, and there is not much time left in the fourth quarter in a blink of an eye.

"There is more than one minute left, we are still 6 points behind, the situation is not good."

"Yeah, although the difference of 6 points is not much, but the time is too tight, there are only a few rounds, it is not easy to catch up."

In the auditorium, the fans held their breath.

Butler glanced at the score, ran back to get the ball, then looked at Turkoglu, grinned, with an arrogant expression on his face: "Guess again, did I break through or shoot this time?"

"Go away." Turkoglu roared.

"Hey, don't be angry." Butler smiled and said, "Let me tell you, I'm going to shoot." As soon as the words fell, Butler suddenly changed direction, then stepped back and lifted the ball.

Turkoglu secretly said "Sure enough", jumped up immediately, and flew forward. He jumped very high and raised his arms high, intending to teach Butler a lesson.

However, Butler didn't jump.

"You've been fooled again." Butler chuckled, then jumped up and leaned on Turkoglu.

beep!
The referee blew his whistle and gave Turkoglu a foul. Although Butler missed the shot, it was a three-point foul and three free throws were required.

Butler walked to the free throw line and only made one of three free throws. He frowned slightly: "The energy consumption is too great, and even free throws are affected. There is one minute left, hold on!"

The reason why Butler teased Turkoglu was actually because he was too physically exhausted and he was not sure of scoring, so he wanted to cheat a foul.

Really successful.

With only 1 minute left in the game, the Magic spent time until 24 seconds before they made a shot, but they didn't score. Stuckey got the rebound and advanced, and passed it to Butler after reaching the frontcourt. Butler directed at Turkoglu Grinning, Turkoglu's heart skipped a beat.Butler suddenly lowered his center of gravity and rushed past him.

"not good."

"Stop him."

Magic players rushed to Butler, but Butler lifted the ball, but instead of shooting, he passed the ball and passed it to Stuckey. Stuckey took a deep breath and made a three-pointer.

Swish!
The goal is scored, and the point difference is only 1 point!
(End of this chapter)