from the golden generation

Chapter 218 Let me set a small goal first

Yan Song walked into the arena gracefully, into the home court belonging to the Knicks.

Before the start of the game, in the locker room.

Yan Song was taking off his coat, and Ewing handed a report to Yan Song and said.

"David collected it for you, take a look."

Yan Song nodded to express his thanks, then took the report and read it.

"Kobe scored 24 points, Iverson scored 23 points."

"sure!"

Yan Song cried out, unexpectedly, both of them exerted their strength, and Yan Song suddenly came under pressure.

I can't be less than the two of them, I am also a man known as the rookie king.

Yan Song hurriedly put on his clothes, patted Ewing on the shoulder, and said confidently.

"I'm going to score 30 points today!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Song swung his arms in the locker room, and Ewing hurriedly avoided to prevent the idiot from hitting him.

"The Grizzlies don't have many strong generals, and Levi's is not bad."

Yan Song made a plan in his heart and waited until the time to play.

The whole Hui team saw Yan Song who was holding his head up high. They didn't know whether Yan Song was looking at something or was looking down on him.

You said he was looking at things, but his eyes were clearly looking at them.

If you said he was looking at the Grizzlies, why did he have to raise his head so high?
Although a few people didn't understand, they didn't take it seriously.

After all, the game is the most important thing.

The referee announced the start of the game, Yan Song still strode with his head up and chest out, Huston looked at Yan Song who was very shy, and said in a low voice.

"Stinks."

When the words fell, Yan Song just glanced at him.

It was this look that made Houston's adrenaline pump up a little bit, and his heart was pounding.

Could it be that Yan Song heard what he said just now, but the two of them are far away, and what he said was obviously so soft.

Houston looked at Yan Song anxiously, Yan Song just blinked heavily, then turned his head away.

It's okay, it's a false alarm.

Houston was mainly afraid of other things, but he was afraid that after scolding Yan Song, the grandson would take off his shoes and chase him.

Or chasing him with an iron bench, Houston doesn't want to be so shameless.

No, Houston was very happy to escape being beaten.

...

During the jump ball stage, before Ewing took off, Yan Song shouted from behind.

"Come on, Boss You, if you jump on the ball, I will directly score a three-pointer."

"Boss, you must react quickly, or I will break through and score for you."

Yan Song's nagging about ghost possession is really annoying Ewing.

Ewing was a little sneaky, and he was not in the best state when he jumped up.

Center Levi's jumped to the ball, and Yan Song clicked his tongue, wondering if he looked down on Ewing.

The Knicks quickly returned to defense, and the Grizzlies didn't mean to launch an offense quickly.

But Yan Song is more interested in the first ball, he thinks the first ball can better drive the momentum and atmosphere.

Now that the ball is in the hands of the Grizzlies, Yan Song is the first to disagree, watching their big center Levi's get the ball in the low post.

Yan Song sneaked over, but before taking a few steps, Yan Song's opponent Daniels said "Hey" loudly.

Yan Song was taken aback.He turned his head and stared at Daniels viciously, damn it, it's actually a bad thing for me to steal.

Daniels' voice was heard by Levi, who turned around and saw Yan Song staring at Daniels.

Li Weisi said directly, this boy Yan Song most likely wanted to sneak attack on him, he was spotted just now, and he complained about that here.

Yan Song was not discouraged when the steal attempt failed.

Although Ewing didn't jump to the ball, he didn't lose the wind when facing Levi's in the penalty area.

Levi's couldn't take advantage of the fight one after another, and Levi's hook shot under the strong fight.

He used a little more strength for this ball, and the ball hit the back edge of the basket and bounced directly.

"Oakley, come on!"

Yan Songzui took a quick step, and Oakley took off at the same second as the sound sounded. After getting the rebound, he threw it to Yan Song in the air.

"nice shot!"

Yan Song continued to scribble. Ewing was a little impatient, but he didn't show it. Players must learn to control their emotions.

Yan Song's doing this can also slightly enhance the team's unity.

After Yan Song got the first goal that he was thinking of, he ran and fantasized happily that after he scored 30 points, Kobe and Iverson looked envious and hated.

When he got to the penalty area, Yan Song chose to dunk without anyone blocking him.

The ball is scored, the basket is shaken, and the dunk increases morale, and the atmosphere of the court also begins to increase.

"28!"

Yan Song counted, and Thorpe who was beside him was a little dazed when he heard this.

Why should it be 28, score a dunk and say 28?
Could it be? … Yan Song has 28 dunks.

Thorpe's hand trembled suddenly, but he adjusted it immediately.

He didn't know what Yan Song meant, his curiosity made him think wildly.

If Yan Song really wanted to dunk 28 times, he would get 28 points in total for 56 times.

Soon, such a scene appeared again, and Yan Song dunked again after the Grizzlies scored a goal.

This time he didn't count, and Thorpe didn't know if he did, or because he didn't hear.

Another round passed, and Yan Song dunked again. After this time, Yan Song said something 24.

At this moment, Thorpe understood that Yan Song's words were probably meant to remind him how many points were left to [-] points.

In other words, Yan Song set a goal of [-] points for himself in this game.

This goal can be difficult or not difficult, Thorpe said this to his teammates.

Levi frowned and said.

"It's so bold, how did he know that he could score [-] points against us?"

Levi's definitely looked down on them, Yan Song looked down on them, although Yan Song really looked down on them, but that's not the reason.

Yan Song himself wanted to surpass Kobe and Iverson. They had a purpose, and it wasn't the mocking words they said.

Levi's had just finished speaking unconvinced words, and Mark in the team said.

"In just three to five minutes, he scored 5 points. Basically, an average of 6 point is recorded in 2 minutes."

As soon as Mark finished speaking, Levi's and others looked at him with unkind eyes.

What did you say?Do you dare to say it again.Are you praising Yan Song or belittling Yan Song with what you just said.

People can score one point in 2 minutes, why don't you just say that our Grizzlies are weak, and forget it if we can't beat them.

Return it to the account, to your uncle!If we hadn't played games together for a long time, we would all suspect that you were a spy planted by the Knicks.

"No matter what, this game must not be lost. I know he did it to surpass Kobe and Iverson's score."

"Then what we have to do is to avoid this from happening, only in this way can we reflect our strength!"

After the words fell, the Grizzlies were boiling, and they launched an attack after being two points behind...

(End of this chapter)