from the golden generation

Chapter 291!

Yan Song made a fool of himself on purpose, and Houston looked at Yan Song with disgust.

What the hell are you doing? You have to tell yourself what to do depending on the situation. Did you make a mistake?

Houston was complaining, but saw Oakley and Yan Song chatting.

It was fine for them to chat, and after listening to it, Oakley looked back at Houston, then looked at Yan Song and nodded again.

"Well, I deliberately didn't tell Lao Tzu."

Houston laughed angrily, shaking his head as he walked.

You can only guess with your own mind.

Does Miller have something that needs Yan Song's attention.

Miller probably won't play tricks on Yan Song again. If he will, wouldn't it be better in the first two quarters.

Houston couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it.

Everyone had already walked out of the player tunnel, and the stadium was even more heated at this time. People looked at the players of the two teams and their favorite stars.

They are shouting, encouraging...

"Now, the third quarter battle between the Knicks and the Pacers officially begins."

The commentator fell, and the Knicks served.

Starks handed the ball to team leader Yan Song.

Yan Song let out a sigh of relief. Van Gundy told himself that he didn't need to pay attention to Miller's defense. What he needed to pay attention to now was Miller's offense.

What Van Gundy just told Yan Song was to let Yan Song pay attention to Miller's kicking action when shooting.

This is likely to cause a bad thing of three plus one, otherwise it would definitely be a bad thing to get four points all at once.

Starks was running towards the frontcourt, and when he passed by Yan Song, Yan Song said softly.

"Move, I'll get their attention."

After saying that, Yan Song took off the hand covering his mouth, and wiped his sweat again.

In this case, Yan Song wanted to test the Pacers' defense against him first.

If no one is helping to defend, then attack by yourself.

But if someone helps defend, then he will definitely pass the ball.

"call."

I saw Yan Song exhaled lightly, then quickly kicked the ground with his toes, and made a breakthrough to the right.

Seeing this, Miller immediately moved to the left to stop Yan Song from his body.

When Yan Song found himself relying on Miller, he had already made the next step.

Leaning on Miller, Yan Song turned around.

Just when the turn was completed, the defender defending Starks made a supplementary defense to himself.

Without hesitation, Yan Song threw the ball to Starks immediately.

Starks gets the ball open and he shoots.

It's a pity that he didn't make a hit, and the rebound was taken by Dudley.

Dudley was about to hook, but was blocked by Schmitz

The Knicks' two offenses all failed, and this time the ball was taken by Davis.

Davis threw to Jackson, who scored a two-pointer while being chased by Houston.

Now, the Pacers are only two points away, and it is the Knicks who are in poor condition. The Pacers have inspired great fighting spirit.

Starks missed the first goal, Yan Song couldn't say anything.

The second play followed, this time with Starks being guarded.

Jackson and others didn't give him another chance to catch the ball, so Yan Song could only attack by himself.

But there is another way, Yan Song can break through and score the ball.

But it still depends on whether the offense can score. Yan Song still has to pass the ball as a last resort.

Yan Song broke through again, and Miller opened his arms, chasing Yan Song, not slackening his defense at all times, pressing every step of the way.

As a result, Yan Song's attack became more difficult.

"Too much time wasted, forget it, fight by yourself."

Yan Song muttered something in his heart, and then he stepped up and immediately moved sideways, facing Miller and making a mid-range shot.

The goal was scored, and the score gap became four points again.

Miller patted his thigh, grandma's, how could he cast so accurately.

Miller has already done a good job of defending, but Yan Song breaks through time and time again with his speed.

Hit the basket, shoot.

Offense and defense are undoubtedly the same. Miller's defense against Yan Song is really exhausting.

If he defends a few more times, Miller will definitely lose some of his physical strength.

It will be over by then.

So Miller walked up to Jackson and said.

"You guard Yan Song for a while, I can't stop him, and you shouldn't be able to stop him either."

Just as Jackson was about to speak, Miller continued without giving him a chance.

"If you can't guard against it, don't guard against it. Don't hurt him. I don't want to hit the East Finals by hurting my opponent."

After all, Miller walked towards the frontcourt, Jackson was still absorbing Miller's words.

Miller just told himself to defend, he didn't need to care about whether the ball scored or not, and he could understand without hurting Yan Song.

Miller is also very optimistic about Yan Song in private, and besides, he himself does not want to hurt others.That would be cast aside and scolded by others.

Only by defeating opponents with strength can we get praise, like last year.

The Knicks scolded Jordan a lot, and when they saw Jordan, they wanted to eat him alive.

But fortunately, Yan Song was fine, and the matter stopped.

Otherwise, if there is something wrong with Yan Song, the Knicks will dare to eat Jordan.

...

The Pacers' offensive opportunity, the Knicks spread the defense outward this time, trying to force everyone out.

"Shoot, dare to shoot!"

Houston taunted his opponent, who had the ball, and Houston would definitely taunt him.

And Mullin, who was ridiculed, was furious. He wanted to scold others, and he also wanted to prove himself by shooting.

Just as Mullin was about to make a move, Miller yelled.

"Don't listen to him, break through!"

After the words fell, Mullin became a little sober. He looked at Houston complainingly, and then broke through and attacked the inside.

Mullin pushed Houston's assisting hand away with his left hand. Houston's hand was just pressed down, but he immediately pulled it out to slow down Mullin's speed.

Houston succeeded, and Mullin was much slower.

After Mullin failed to break through, he quickly pulled back and then made a mid-range shot.

"Boom."

The ball hit the front edge of the rim, the ball collapsed and fell into the rim.

Mullin scored two points from the field goal, and there was a slight noise in the arena.

Mullin was very happy, he made the ball.

The Pacers are only two points away from tying the Knicks.

Seeing that the team's will to fight is getting stronger and stronger, Miller is also very happy.

But in the next round of offense, that man personally weakened the Pacers' counterattack by half.

I just watched Yan Song keep making steps with the ball in one hand. Again and again, he adjusted Jackson's center of gravity.

Just when Jackson was flustered, Yan Song threw a ball, piercing the air.

Just listen to the swish!
"Yan Song hit a three-pointer!"

The audience applauded thunderously, and all eyes were cast on Yan Song.

Yan Song raised his arms high and roared angrily.

A goal was scored, and the score opened up again. With a gap of 5 points, the Pacers had to catch up again.

On the big screen, Yan Song's goal was also played back.

Yan Song shook his opponent, landed on the ground with one step, pulled up and shot, and shot the Pacers' basket and net in a fit of anger.

(End of this chapter)