from the golden generation

Chapter 98
Yan Song sincerely hoped that Wallace would let go of his prejudice, the way he looked at him said everything.

"Players on both sides get ready."

The referee's voice brought Yan Song back to his senses. Yan Song walked to the midfield and waited for the center forwards of both sides to make a jump ball.

The ball kicked up, and Ewing and Erwin competed for the basketball.

Irvin was a little faster, grabbed the ball, and gave the Nuggets their first shot.

"The defense is all moving."

At the beginning of the game, Yan Song seemed to be a different person, calling his teammates to be more active.

"You don't need to say more."

Ewing really wants to cover Yan Song's mouth now, you just need to stop for a few minutes, I'm also thankful.

Wanting to cry but without tears, he patted Yan Song on the back and moved closer to Erwin.

"The Knicks are very strict on defense as soon as they come on the court."

"Goldwyer came to Yan Song."

After the commentary, Goldwyer broke through to the right with the ball. He is only two centimeters taller than Iverson.

But his time can't be compared with Iverson's at all. His scoring average in the 95 season was only 5.5 points.

As a point guard, Goldwyer doesn't qualify.

Of course, this has something to do with his playing time. He was originally a player of the Hornets, but after playing 96 games in the 33 season, he was traded to the Nuggets.

Even if he doesn't want to, so what.

At least he can serve as a starter in the Denver Nuggets and has a bright future, at least he thinks so.

The next moment, Goldwyer singled out Yan Song, and he hit Yan Song's body again and again, but Yan Song only took a few steps back.

His confrontation was meaningless, but let others know that he was a softie and couldn't impress the other party.

In the next second, Goldwyer was whistled for a foul.

"It is a violation by hitting for 5 seconds."

Goldwyer patted his thigh reproachfully, and his teammates stepped forward to comfort him and told him he was fine.

He made a mistake because of his back to the basket and gave away the ball for nothing.

Yan Song asked Ewing to pass the ball, and he wanted to play a single. He hadn't felt the feeling on the court for a long time.

"come."

Yan Song ticked with his left hand, beckoning Goldwyer to come over to defend him.

The next moment, there were boos all over the sky, and the fans were suppressing Yan Song, but Yan Song's heart was higher than the sky.

Just as Goldwyer walked in front of him, Yan Song made a jump shot without hesitation and scored.

"It's almost meaningless."

Yan Song continued to babble, this is a two-pointer, breaking the boos of the fans, in exchange for cheers from a small number of Knicks fans.

Goldwyer's face was ugly. Just now he made a mistake and gave the ball in vain, but now he is singled out again, which makes him lose face, although his face is worthless.

Seeing that Yan Song wanted to continue to taunt his opponent, Huston shouted.

"Okay, you can taunt after scoring a goal."

Yan Song hesitated to speak, okay, it seems that I can't say a few words when I score a goal, then I need to enter the scoring mode.

The only smile left on Yan Song's face disappeared. As a point guard, he had the most contact with basketball.

The Nuggets scored in this attack, and Yan Song quickly took the ball and ran out.

"You slow down!"

"Yan Song, you have a convulsion today!"

"Running so fast is a waste of energy."

The shouts of his teammates came from behind him, but Yan Song didn't care at all.

When I am tired from playing, I will let Charles play, and after I have a rest, I will continue to play.

Yan Song made arrangements and scored another two points by shooting.

Yan Song scored a goal, everyone was speechless, what can we say?
Do you want us to scold Yan Song, getting rid of him is a point, even if you scold him and criticize him, you have to find a better reason.

Do you want to tell Yan Song that you have scored too many points, so stop scoring?

Even if it was a big joke, although Ewing and the others hated Yan Song's mouth, they had to admire Yan Song's strength.

Suddenly, Houston remembered, you walked up to Ewing and said.

"I remember that Yan Song was always taken by you when he first came here. When you were his coach, did you talk trash?"

The words fall.

Ewing was silent. He usually doesn't like to talk trash, but Yan Song is a newcomer, so he can't control it and always mocks Yan Song.

Seeing that Ewing didn't speak, Houston patted him on the back, well, I caught the culprit, and it turned out to be you.

Ewing was slapped on the shoulder by Houston, and he didn't even mean to resist, he was remembering.

I really can't remember how many words I said to Yan Song.

"Hey, everyone has passed by, what are you thinking about!"

Yan Song's voice broke the inner conversation between the two, and when Ewing came back to his senses, the person had already arrived in front of him.

Ewing hurriedly jumped up to block the shot, but McDyess resisted Ewing and prepared to score a goal to boost morale.

But at this time, he heard the surprised voice of his teammates.

"What the hell?"

McDyess was slightly distracted, waiting for him to throw the basketball.

A big hand rushed out from above his Tianling Cap.

"Depend on!"

McDyess had only one sentence in his mind, he knew who this guy was.

With such speed and bounce, I am 100% sure that this person must be Yan Song.

The next moment, the basketball was taken away, and when he turned around, he found that it was Oakley.

"My hair?"

McDyess was a little surprised, what's going on, it shouldn't be at that height just now.

As for the reason, they still underestimated Oakley too much.

For him, it is not difficult to block shots. He averages about 9 rebounds per game. What does he rely on.

It is jumping ability. Although it is not as good as Yan Song who is at full strength, Oakley can jump so high that it is definitely enough.

Oakley passed the ball to Johnson, and Johnson passed it to Yan Song.

But Yan Song didn't choose to attack. When Johnson came over, Yan Song threw the basketball and got stuck.

Johnson dunked with both hands hanging on the frame, and it took a few seconds to get off the basket.

"handsome."

Yan Song praised, Johnson's original fierce expression changed instantly, and Yan Song collided with each other.

"cut."

Someone cut on the bench, Van Gundy looked at this person, didn't seem to care, and said indifferently.

"If you make any strange noises, get out."

The words fall.

Everyone on the bench was shocked. They didn't expect the coach to get angry because someone cut his voice.

Several people looked at the teammates on the left and right, not knowing who made the voice just now.

They are still looking for the person who made the sound, and John Wallace is already in a cold sweat.

He was getting a little arrogant, he could look down on Yan Song because he was a rookie, and his status should be the same as his own.

But Van Gundy is a coach, he is not a star, and asked the management to blow Van Gundy away.

In front of Van Gundy, he still has to be honest.

To put it bluntly, he pretended to be an uncle in front of Yan Song and a grandson in front of Van Gundy.

　The second watch, the bitter days of sea cucumbers are coming.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)