NBA villain

Chapter 485 Dominance ([-])
There is a goal called Tuhu Naihe.

After a little inattention, Yang Di approached the penalty area, and then Yang Di turned around, confronted, found a space for the shot, and hit the shot with his excellent touch.

All the fans shouted crazily, this goal was scored, and they felt that the burden on them was much lighter.

The pressure all shifted to the Heat, 85 to 83, Pat Riley called a timeout immediately.

The game has come to this point, and no one wants to lose, especially in this defensive game, where the bayonet sees the bayonet. Every score is precious, and every lead seems to be vividly remembered. .

"We can't lose this game. We have to have home court advantage. This is the first game of the series. Don't you want to win the championship? Think about how you got together. Now, the O'Brien Cup is the In front of your eyes, do you use this state to compete?"

Pat Riley shouted loudly, slowly arousing the low morale of the Heat.

"Don't do it, it will fall short! Every player should work hard. This is the stadium, and this is also the battlefield!"

Wade clenched his fists. He is the most unwilling. If he can win the championship, he will become the best player in the 03 class. This is something he wants to prove in his dreams, and he will never allow himself to come to this point Failed.

The time-out comes back, and both players return to the court.

At this time, the eyes of the Heat players looking at the Warriors players slightly changed. This group of young players is really a group of outstanding basketball players, especially Yang Di, who surrounded him closely and formed an excellent cohesion and fighting power.

Yang Di called the players to stand up and defend, while he bent down, staring straight ahead with wolf eyes, revealing fierceness and domineering in his eyes.

This is how the entire Warriors made it all the way to the Finals.

Gary Payton, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, saw Yang Di's eyes in a glance, and his heart trembled for no reason.

"duo~"

The referee blows the whistle and the game begins.

Wade received the ball from the outside, held the ball, and the game has entered the last minute before the tactics have completed a circle. The time is like a bell, which reminds people of urgency.

The Warriors' defense is still on the inside, and the Heat's three-pointers are not very good, especially if they have not replaced the more accurate "white chocolate".

In this era, not having a three-pointer is no big deal, but for the Warriors, they are more unscrupulous when shrinking the defense.

Wade and O'Neal outside the pick-and-roll,

O'Neal's burly body blocked Baron Davis at once, but Tyson Chandler didn't make a save, and made up his mind to prevent penetration or not to make a shot.

This is a very tempting trap, the location of the free throw line area, whether to shoot or not?
A moment of hesitation flashed in Wade's mind. In such a split second, Yang Di double-teamed him, and he missed the best opportunity.

Because Haslem missed an open shot last time, plus this time Danny Granger blocked it.

Wade points to the outside and is given to Gary Payton.

Payton didn't dare to shoot a three-pointer. Everyone didn't have this awareness. They only wanted to score closer to the basket. This is very different from the Mavericks. The Mavericks have a slight gap, no matter where they are. It will be done right away.

Payton lobbed the ball to O'Neal, and O'Neal singled Tyson Chandler in the low post.

The huge body slammed into Chandler, and O'Neill rallied his majesty, smashing into it in a crushing manner, showing his curves, like a big shark jumping out of the water.

Chandler gritted his teeth and bent his arms to defend, but the center of gravity was still swayed for a while.

No matter what, O'Neal still has more courage. Although his flexibility and speed have dropped significantly, his strength and weight are still there. He is still the most dominant player in the low post. No. [-] center forward.

"boom!"

O'Neill knocked away Chandler behind him, a gleam of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.

Huo Ran turned around, because of his large body, when he turned around like this, he stood directly in the penalty area. O'Neal made continuous movements, grabbed the basketball with both hands, and was about to crush and dunk directly.

The Heat fans watched with anticipation in their hearts. Could it be that the Sharks are really old and the Sharks have regained their dominance in the penalty area?

That action, the Magic period, the Lakers period.

People seemed to have expected how the basketball stand would shake turbulently and groan under the dunk of Shaquille O'Neal.

But at this moment, a black figure vacated from the side.

"Who?"

Everyone was startled, the black shadow rose higher and higher, and the speed of gliding over was extremely fast. He stretched out his black and evil left hand, which was seen by Miami people, and slapped it over.

So resolutely and mercilessly patted O'Neill's outstretched arm.

In Yang Di's eyes, there was a flash of fierceness. If he wanted to make a foul, he would make it so that others could not score the goal.

"boom!"

O'Neal's castration disappeared, but his arm was on the basket, and his entire body lost balance.

The basketball had already left his hand, and it bounced high on the rim and flew away.

The referee could see it clearly, such a big foul, it is really unreasonable not to blow Yang Di's words.

"duo~"

"Yang Di thugs fouled."

Yang Di raised his arm obediently. A foul is a foul. The replay action is obvious, so there is no need to pretend.

O'Neill turned his head and glared at Yang Di. Yang Di's indifferent attitude made his teeth itch with hatred, so there will be such a person, who breaks the rules and is as good as someone who has nothing to do.

What makes O'Neill feel wronged the most is that he has suffered this kind of repeat offense from Yang Di several times. Yang Di is sure that he is not good at free throws, and fouls will not give him two plus one chances, and send him to free throws Line, but it is something that can be accepted by the heart.

"It's a dog."

O'Neal walked to the free throw line, boos rang out, the referee threw the ball over, Yang Di smiled at him strangely, he was a little unconfident himself.

"It's okay, we still have a chance if we don't make the penalty." Anthony Walker rushed to comfort O'Neal without any hassle.

"I haven't made a free throw yet? You think I can't make a free throw?" O'Neill was sullen and even more restless.

Among the boos, O'Neal raised the basketball.

It was still not standard, the weird free throw posture, the unique action in the history of basketball, and the delay in the air for two or three seconds before O'Neal threw the ball.

As soon as he made a move, his heart skipped a beat, feeling bad.

"clang!"

After smashing the basket, it bounced off the edge, and the basketball did not fall into the basket as Yang Di wanted.

"Yang Di's goal has been achieved. This is a correct tactical foul. It was committed on O'Neal and prevented him from completing the dunk easily. The Warriors really made a profit."

Even the TV station in Miami can only praise Yang Di for this foul, and it has to be admitted that the situation is getting worse for the Heat.

(End of this chapter)