from the golden generation

Chapter 38
"what?"

Iverson said to Yan Song, who had his back turned to him.

"This can be covered, or grab the cap."

Say it.

As usual, Iverson patted Yan Song's butt.

Yan Song smiled evilly, seeing that his teammates had completed the fast break, he didn't waste his energy to go there.

Wait until a teammate brings the ball across the half court before passing it to yourself.

At this time, Iverson chose to play farther away from Yan Song and defend.

In this way, when Yan Song makes a breakthrough, he can be noticed by himself and react quickly.

Unfortunately, he thinks differently from Yan Song.

Just as Iverson let go of the space, Yan Song made a three-pointer on the spot and scored again.

At the same time, after landing, he gasped heavily.

"Yan Song's offensive methods are extremely rich, which makes it difficult for Iverson to handle when defending."

After the announcer finished speaking, Iverson frowned and looked at each other.

Which team's home game is this? Your away game, our opponents are boasting so much, it makes me very embarrassed.

Iverson sighed, took the pass from his teammate, and launched an attack.

In terms of style of play, Iverson tends to attack personally, just like Jordan did before.

He felt that he had the ability to solve it, so he would not hand it over to his teammates.

Yan Song, on the other hand, will pass the ball to open players when his teammates have a chance, so that the collective can participate in the offense, thereby cultivating team understanding.

This also makes Yan Song have a very good relationship with the Knicks.

Two players with very different styles of play meet each other, and there is no winner or loser in the individual duel.

Iverson holds the ball on the right side and moves quite slowly.

In Yan Song's eyes, he knew it was coming.

As he expected, Iverson's slow pace suddenly became super fast, and the crossover was extraordinary.

Yan Song is extremely troubled by Iverson's move. At present, he only knows that AI likes to attack on the right side, but it is always passed by.

Coupled with Iverson's extremely fast shooting speed, it is difficult for Yan Song to guard against.

Immediately afterwards, Iverson scored a jumper and the score opened up again.

"Still 13 points behind, there is still a chance."

Yan Song coughed and let out a long breath.

In the next few rounds, he bombarded the 76ers' basket many times.

But to no avail, the 76ers led by Iverson could always open the score again, which made Yan Song have a splitting headache.

My body is on the verge of collapse, and my teammates are always stronger than the previous few quarters.

"Not yet?"

"Di Di!"

The game was suspended, called by Knicks head coach Van Gundy.

Yan Song looked at it with hopeful eyes, it was the familiar figure of the three of them.

"Gorilla."

Yan Song bent down, looked at Ewing, Houston, and Ward who were walking towards him, and cursed.

"Why don't you drink to death?"

The words were full of sadness, and Ewing patted him on the shoulder.

"It's time for us to overtake."

The five Knicks regrouped, and Yan Song didn't feel tired in a short time.

Pass the ball to a freshly recovered Ward.

He has been accumulating power for a long time, and his speed surpassed Iverson, who has won four consecutive quarters.

Iverson was left behind, Ward broke into the penalty area, and the engine passed the ball.

Ewing rose from the ground after catching the ball, shaking the sky and dunking Scott with both hands.

Point difference, 19 points.

With one minute and 32 seconds left, Van Gundy said on stage that they could lose.

but!
It's ugly not to lose.

The Knicks are preparing to counterattack, and the 76ers can't sit still. Now Yan Song is like a bastard on the court, which is of little use.

They just need to let the role players stick close to Yan Song, just to take this opportunity to let Iverson rest.

Say it.

The 76ers also called a timeout and adjusted their personnel. Overton was assigned to defend against Yan Song.

He didn't play from the beginning, and now he is assigned a role by the head coach, he is still very happy.

"Remember, just keep an eye on Yan Song, don't foul."

"Ok."

The coach repeated it repeatedly, as if brainwashing him, and Overton nodded repeatedly, expressing that he would complete the task seriously.

"Go."

The game restarted, and the Knicks, who had just recovered, rose to counterattack.

Iverson watched the advantages accumulated in the first three games being recovered, and was a little anxious.

But when he looked at the head coach, the other party told him that he was fine and don't worry.

It's hard for Iverson not to worry, they have narrowed the point difference to 9 points.

Although Yan Song didn't make a move, the other four were enough for them to drink a pot.

With that said, Houston made a mid-range shot, but the head coach looked at Iverson, he had to save AI until the end.

Let Iverson solve the game with absolute speed when everyone is tired.

He made a good plan, but Van Gundy is not a fool, he is very smart now.

If you let a player who doesn't usually play to defend Yan Song, isn't that just saying that you want to buy Iverson a rest time?

Van Gundy also told the coping strategy just now.

He told Yan Song, never run, just keep walking, give them a kind.

You just work hard and then participate in the attack.

And these things are easy for Yan Song, an old drama player.

Whenever the opponent's coach looked at him, Yan Song took Overton's arm and made a breakthrough but failed.

This caused the opponent to be deceived by Yan Song's acting skills. When the score was chased to only five points, the head coach Davis was still calm.

"Beep."

The referee's whistle sounded suddenly, and everyone looked over there suspiciously.

It was found that Overton was pressing Yan Song under him, and the referee called them a foul.

"what happened?"

Davis didn't see what happened just now, and he was very excited.

"I asked to see the replay."

76ers coach Davis had a bad tone and stepped forward to tell the referee.

"Warning once!"

The referee didn't get used to him, and warned him once, which was considered a face for their home game.

"I want to watch the defense."

Davis was persistent and was still nagging at the referee.

The referee pulled his old face, facing Davis, and made a "T" shape with his hands.

"Technical foul, visiting team No. 11, two free throws."

The referee maintained the original verdict and gave Davis a technical foul.

This didn't make him honest. He slammed the tactical board, turned around, and was just about to hear the referee's whistle sound again.

"The head coach of the home team, expulsion!"

The referee went from warning at the beginning, to technical foul, and then to expulsion.

Three consecutive penalties directly pushed Davis' anger to the peak.

He just wanted to watch the replay, but the referee warned himself.

He just said a few more words and was sentenced to a technical foul. No matter who it is, no one will be angry.

Davis stood where he was, and the referee saw that he hadn't left, so he called the security guards and "pleased" him to leave.

"The game continues, the away team is No. 11, and Yan Song makes two free throws."

After the words fell, Yan Song smiled extremely happily, leaning forward and back together.

Just now Overton stepped on his shoe, and he didn't stop and hit himself.

Besides, why bother the opponent's coach? It's just two free throws. If you score both free throws, don't you still lead by three points.

Now that he has made such a mess, the 76ers are in a mess, isn't this idle fart?

　The second update, memememememe.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)