from the golden generation
Chapter 73 Mr. 51 Points (for collection)
Chapter 73 Mr. 51 Points (for collection)
The game restarted, and Yan Song once again left things other than the game behind.
Lao Tzu is Hou Yi today, ruling the sun.
At the same time, the eyes of Ewing and the others have been watching Yan Song, guaranteeing a minimum of 40 points and a maximum of 60 points.
They just need to pass the ball to Yan Song and let him score.
They also really want to see what the limit of the strongest rookie is.
"Yan! Yan!"
When Yan Song played, the fans chanted his last name loudly. They liked Yan Song from the bottom of their hearts and regarded him as an idol.
At the same time, Yan Song's story also inspired some people, allowing them to regain confidence and face life.
The power of idols is powerful, and it remains to be seen how many points Yan Song can score.
"Suns players, they are already more than 20 points behind. If they don't recover some points, I'm afraid it will be embarrassing."
The commentator is not afraid of offending the Suns, he is the exclusive commentator of the Knicks, and he is not afraid of them.
Coach Gill also put the starting players on the bench again during the halftime break and replaced Kidd.
Give Kidd some rest time, their physical strength is not comparable to that of Yan Song, and they need to rest.
Person came off the bench in place of Kidd.
This is also a player from 94, No.20 third pick in the first round, two less than Yan Song.
Person started 47 games last season and still has a certain status in the team.
Averaging 12.7 points per game is enough to serve as a backup guard.
It's just that his style of play is completely different from Kidd's, and the two have no similarities.
Kidd is the weirdest player in the league, and the number of shots.
Generally around 10, with seven to eight hits.
At first glance, he is a good shooter, but he mostly only plays and does not attack, allowing him to score shots.
It shows that the opponent did not put too much pressure on him. When he faced Yan Song, he only took five shots in the half and only hit two.
But Kidd made up for it with assists and steals.
Kidd sat down and rested.
Seeing that Personn was intercepted by Ward, he passed the ball to Yan Song.
When Yan Song was dunking, he looked at the Suns bench in the air, not at the basket.
Yan Song showed his arrogance when he scored with a dunk.
He beat his chest and stomped his feet towards the video recorder, majestic.
"Who else?"
There is no one to hit the sun.
Yan Song only has this idea, and now he is Jordan, and no one can be him.
Three-pointers, fadeaways, dunks and levers are all at your fingertips.
Before he knew it, at the end of the third quarter, Yan Song had scored 43 points.
The Knicks lead the Suns by 18 points, and Yan Song has been bombarding the Suns all by himself.
"Coach, the game has almost entered garbage time, should Yan Song be replaced?"
"Switch? Why? Yan Song is a newcomer and doesn't know the unspoken rules."
Van Gundy pretended to be crazy and stupid, and the assistant gave a thumbs up after hearing this.
That's right, Yan Song is a newcomer who doesn't know so many rules.
The Knicks will replace the starters and let the substitutes come on.
"Yan Song, beat them hard!"
Johnson was still angry, and urged Yan Song to be more ruthless.
"Ah."
Yan Song nodded and glanced at the player tunnel.
Houston hasn't come back yet, hey... he might be in a bad situation.
Yan Song didn't speak any more, and played later.
The head coach of the Suns Jill was a little dissatisfied when he saw that Yan Song was still playing.
"Fuck, the starter is still playing, isn't it enough to lead by 18 points?"
Yan Song has broken through the best score of his career, why did he play in the fourth quarter.
"Maybe he doesn't know the rule."
Just as the teaching assistant on the side finished speaking, Jill gasped.
"Yan Song doesn't know, so doesn't Van Gundy know? He just wants to make us look bad."
Jill couldn't think of any way to deal with it. Could it be that the referee should kick Yan Song off.
Just kidding, unspoken rules, unspoken rules, if you say it, it is not an unspoken rule, it is a written rule.
Jill endured it, and at the same time let Kidd play, allowing Yan Song to score less points.
However, Kidd's playing failed to limit Yan Song, and Yan Song became more and more crazy as he fought.
Although his physical strength couldn't keep up, he still stood up.
The big deal is that I don't control the ball, don't dunk and break through.
I just rely on shooting, shooting you to death!
Williams picks and rolls, and Oakley also walks over.
Yan Song followed his teammates to cover and made a three-pointer.
"Shh!"
Another goal, 48 points.
Yan Song is only one step away from the achievement of 50 points.
"Don't foul and keep an eye on it."
Kidd arranged for his teammates to double-team Yan Song. Although they had already given up, they all began to press in Yan Song's direction for their own dignity.
The two were on the left and the right, and Yan Song was caught in the middle.
Yan Song turned around and walked through the gap between the two, but they couldn't keep up with Yan Song's back.
The two continued to chase.
Yan Song took a step back, and Person and Bryant, who were double-teaming him, were knocked down.
With one step, the two of them were knocked down, and the audience roared and cheered.
"Yan Song is amazing!"
Three-point shooting, hot touch.
"51 points, Yan Song scored 51 points."
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
The cheers of the audience never stopped, and Yan Song pointed to the sky with one finger, very chic.
"Okay, let's replace Yan Song now, he should remember the content of the unspoken rules."
Van Gundy smirked and took the last timeout.
Yan Song was substituted, and Anji was already so angry that he vomited blood.
"Grandma, get 50 points and leave, Van Gundy, Van Gundy, you can do it."
Angie glared at Van Gundy, who blew Jill a kiss and questioned them.
"Die, old man."
Jill gave Van Gundy a white look and sat down angrily.
"This is the end of the game, thanks to the players for bringing this visual feast to the audience."
The Knicks won, beating the Suns by 22 points.
98 to 76, win the game.
Yan Song scored 51 points, 7 rebounds, 7 assists, 6 steals and 5 blocks.
The invincible record is difficult to replicate. Yan Song did not fade away the terrifying expression on the field during the post-match interview.
The reporter could look at Yan Song who didn't have the slightest smile, and it took a long time before someone asked a question.
"Mr. Yan Song, you scored 51 points today, do you think there is any difference?"
"Next question."
Yan Song didn't answer, he really didn't want to answer these useless questions.
"Mr. Yan Song, are you interested in how the league executives will judge you?"
"not interested."
Yan Song was still reticent until someone asked.
"Are you worried about Houston's injury?"
The words fall.
The gloom on Yan Song's face faded, and he said.
"Worried, I'm so worried, I'm like leaving this shit postgame interview right now to see if my brother is okay."
Yan Song didn't hide it at all, and expressed all the thoughts in his heart.
The reporters were frightened by Yan Song's words, and felt that he was defiant.
But after thinking about it, they looked at the anxious Yan Song, shaking his legs, and they were indeed very worried about Houston's situation.
Ewing let Yan Song go first and said.
"Is there any opinion from everyone present?"
No one answered in the audience, Yan Song turned around and left upon seeing this.
When Yan Song felt in the locker room, Houston was lying on the stool, covering his head.
"Alan."
Yan Song walked to Houston in two or three steps.
When he came to the side, he saw Van Gundy bowed his head, and Houston was covered with a white cloth.
Yan Song was shocked, this, this is... dead?
Seeing Yan Song being dazed, everyone in the locker room burst out laughing, Houston lifted the white cloth that had just been covered, and also smirked.
"Fuck, you guys are acting with me here."
The first update, I just got free, and the remaining two updates will be written in the evening.
(End of this chapter)
The game restarted, and Yan Song once again left things other than the game behind.
Lao Tzu is Hou Yi today, ruling the sun.
At the same time, the eyes of Ewing and the others have been watching Yan Song, guaranteeing a minimum of 40 points and a maximum of 60 points.
They just need to pass the ball to Yan Song and let him score.
They also really want to see what the limit of the strongest rookie is.
"Yan! Yan!"
When Yan Song played, the fans chanted his last name loudly. They liked Yan Song from the bottom of their hearts and regarded him as an idol.
At the same time, Yan Song's story also inspired some people, allowing them to regain confidence and face life.
The power of idols is powerful, and it remains to be seen how many points Yan Song can score.
"Suns players, they are already more than 20 points behind. If they don't recover some points, I'm afraid it will be embarrassing."
The commentator is not afraid of offending the Suns, he is the exclusive commentator of the Knicks, and he is not afraid of them.
Coach Gill also put the starting players on the bench again during the halftime break and replaced Kidd.
Give Kidd some rest time, their physical strength is not comparable to that of Yan Song, and they need to rest.
Person came off the bench in place of Kidd.
This is also a player from 94, No.20 third pick in the first round, two less than Yan Song.
Person started 47 games last season and still has a certain status in the team.
Averaging 12.7 points per game is enough to serve as a backup guard.
It's just that his style of play is completely different from Kidd's, and the two have no similarities.
Kidd is the weirdest player in the league, and the number of shots.
Generally around 10, with seven to eight hits.
At first glance, he is a good shooter, but he mostly only plays and does not attack, allowing him to score shots.
It shows that the opponent did not put too much pressure on him. When he faced Yan Song, he only took five shots in the half and only hit two.
But Kidd made up for it with assists and steals.
Kidd sat down and rested.
Seeing that Personn was intercepted by Ward, he passed the ball to Yan Song.
When Yan Song was dunking, he looked at the Suns bench in the air, not at the basket.
Yan Song showed his arrogance when he scored with a dunk.
He beat his chest and stomped his feet towards the video recorder, majestic.
"Who else?"
There is no one to hit the sun.
Yan Song only has this idea, and now he is Jordan, and no one can be him.
Three-pointers, fadeaways, dunks and levers are all at your fingertips.
Before he knew it, at the end of the third quarter, Yan Song had scored 43 points.
The Knicks lead the Suns by 18 points, and Yan Song has been bombarding the Suns all by himself.
"Coach, the game has almost entered garbage time, should Yan Song be replaced?"
"Switch? Why? Yan Song is a newcomer and doesn't know the unspoken rules."
Van Gundy pretended to be crazy and stupid, and the assistant gave a thumbs up after hearing this.
That's right, Yan Song is a newcomer who doesn't know so many rules.
The Knicks will replace the starters and let the substitutes come on.
"Yan Song, beat them hard!"
Johnson was still angry, and urged Yan Song to be more ruthless.
"Ah."
Yan Song nodded and glanced at the player tunnel.
Houston hasn't come back yet, hey... he might be in a bad situation.
Yan Song didn't speak any more, and played later.
The head coach of the Suns Jill was a little dissatisfied when he saw that Yan Song was still playing.
"Fuck, the starter is still playing, isn't it enough to lead by 18 points?"
Yan Song has broken through the best score of his career, why did he play in the fourth quarter.
"Maybe he doesn't know the rule."
Just as the teaching assistant on the side finished speaking, Jill gasped.
"Yan Song doesn't know, so doesn't Van Gundy know? He just wants to make us look bad."
Jill couldn't think of any way to deal with it. Could it be that the referee should kick Yan Song off.
Just kidding, unspoken rules, unspoken rules, if you say it, it is not an unspoken rule, it is a written rule.
Jill endured it, and at the same time let Kidd play, allowing Yan Song to score less points.
However, Kidd's playing failed to limit Yan Song, and Yan Song became more and more crazy as he fought.
Although his physical strength couldn't keep up, he still stood up.
The big deal is that I don't control the ball, don't dunk and break through.
I just rely on shooting, shooting you to death!
Williams picks and rolls, and Oakley also walks over.
Yan Song followed his teammates to cover and made a three-pointer.
"Shh!"
Another goal, 48 points.
Yan Song is only one step away from the achievement of 50 points.
"Don't foul and keep an eye on it."
Kidd arranged for his teammates to double-team Yan Song. Although they had already given up, they all began to press in Yan Song's direction for their own dignity.
The two were on the left and the right, and Yan Song was caught in the middle.
Yan Song turned around and walked through the gap between the two, but they couldn't keep up with Yan Song's back.
The two continued to chase.
Yan Song took a step back, and Person and Bryant, who were double-teaming him, were knocked down.
With one step, the two of them were knocked down, and the audience roared and cheered.
"Yan Song is amazing!"
Three-point shooting, hot touch.
"51 points, Yan Song scored 51 points."
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
The cheers of the audience never stopped, and Yan Song pointed to the sky with one finger, very chic.
"Okay, let's replace Yan Song now, he should remember the content of the unspoken rules."
Van Gundy smirked and took the last timeout.
Yan Song was substituted, and Anji was already so angry that he vomited blood.
"Grandma, get 50 points and leave, Van Gundy, Van Gundy, you can do it."
Angie glared at Van Gundy, who blew Jill a kiss and questioned them.
"Die, old man."
Jill gave Van Gundy a white look and sat down angrily.
"This is the end of the game, thanks to the players for bringing this visual feast to the audience."
The Knicks won, beating the Suns by 22 points.
98 to 76, win the game.
Yan Song scored 51 points, 7 rebounds, 7 assists, 6 steals and 5 blocks.
The invincible record is difficult to replicate. Yan Song did not fade away the terrifying expression on the field during the post-match interview.
The reporter could look at Yan Song who didn't have the slightest smile, and it took a long time before someone asked a question.
"Mr. Yan Song, you scored 51 points today, do you think there is any difference?"
"Next question."
Yan Song didn't answer, he really didn't want to answer these useless questions.
"Mr. Yan Song, are you interested in how the league executives will judge you?"
"not interested."
Yan Song was still reticent until someone asked.
"Are you worried about Houston's injury?"
The words fall.
The gloom on Yan Song's face faded, and he said.
"Worried, I'm so worried, I'm like leaving this shit postgame interview right now to see if my brother is okay."
Yan Song didn't hide it at all, and expressed all the thoughts in his heart.
The reporters were frightened by Yan Song's words, and felt that he was defiant.
But after thinking about it, they looked at the anxious Yan Song, shaking his legs, and they were indeed very worried about Houston's situation.
Ewing let Yan Song go first and said.
"Is there any opinion from everyone present?"
No one answered in the audience, Yan Song turned around and left upon seeing this.
When Yan Song felt in the locker room, Houston was lying on the stool, covering his head.
"Alan."
Yan Song walked to Houston in two or three steps.
When he came to the side, he saw Van Gundy bowed his head, and Houston was covered with a white cloth.
Yan Song was shocked, this, this is... dead?
Seeing Yan Song being dazed, everyone in the locker room burst out laughing, Houston lifted the white cloth that had just been covered, and also smirked.
"Fuck, you guys are acting with me here."
The first update, I just got free, and the remaining two updates will be written in the evening.
(End of this chapter)
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