Super Evolution of Basketball

Chapter 65 The storm is coming
After the start of the second half, the two teams did not change much in their style of play.

Wisconsin continued to use Kaminsky's pivotal role to combine internal and external. He only attacked occasionally and hit Kentucky several times by surprise.

Although the rhythm of the game is a bit slow, it is not ugly. The scores alternately lead. No matter which team scores a goal, the fans are cheering.

But the guy in the commentary was bored.

"Shaq, I'm going to fall asleep." Barkley complained while pinching his chin.

O'Neal curled his lips and smiled: "Compare this game with the Pistons playing the Spurs ten years ago. How about it? Do you think it looks much better?"

He didn't rack his brains to analyze the tactics like Barkley, he watched the excitement.

For example, just now Towns dunked Kaminsky's ball, starting from the three-point line, digging in against Kaminsky, and dunking to the basket. There was no tactical coordination at all, but it was so good-looking. The DJ and fans wanted to shout out their throats.

"Pistons play Spurs? What year?" Barkley scratched his bald head.

"Charles, are you stupid? Of course it's 2005, the finals!" O'Neill shook his head and said contemptuously.

Barkley said suddenly: "Oh, you said that year, my God, don't be kidding, I dare say it was the most exciting finals in NBA history, both sides were almost armed to the teeth, it was the defensive end, the needle pointed to the wheat, it was really enjoyable!"

"Hey, I'm slipping away. TNT hired you to comment on this game, not to talk about history books." O'Neal nudged him with his elbow, and said to himself, you can answer whatever topic I give you.

Buckley scratched his head again.

"Beautiful!" O'Neill yelled out of nowhere, startling Barkley, and hurriedly looked to the field.

I saw that Yuan Qingshan was advancing steadily with the ball to the frontcourt.

"How beautiful?" Barkley was puzzled.

O'Neill moved his big butt: "Oh my God, look, what a steady push, what a skillful dribble, what a determined look, the University of Kentucky started to get serious, they turned into a huge wild cat, baring their teeth and claws, and rushed towards their opponents with a gust of wind, and how would the fat badger from Wisconsin deal with it? The smoke was everywhere, and the war was raging. Unexpectedly, the second half of the game had just begun, and it had already entered a fever pitch! The final semifinals, really Wonderful!"

An uncle from the technical team behind the scoring table looked at O'Neill in surprise: "You can really fool me!"
Although the situation on the field is not as earth-shattering as O'Neill said, it is actually a hidden murderous intention.

After 3 minutes, Yuan Qingshan felt a little tired. He didn't rest for a minute in the first half. Although he didn't need to attack, it was not easy to grab the boss and be on guard against Koning all the time.

After halftime, Yuan Qingshan began to look for support. Booker saw his intention and ran quickly from the bottom line on the left. Unfortunately, the defender clung to him, forcing him to run to the right again, and circled from the top of the arc.

Yuan Qingshan gave Lyles a wink, and Lyles nodded and swayed twice and ran over.

"Don't try to score in front of me." Corning said coldly.

He thought Yuan Qingshan and Lyles were going to pick and roll.

Yuan Qingshan said in his heart that you can be arrogant, but when I get the Curry card, I will shoot you in the face.

After decelerating, Lyles took a leap and firmly blocked Yuan Qingshan behind him.

Corning hurriedly leaned over and tried to squeeze through from the left.

Seeing this, Yuan Qingshan took two steps and ran out from the right side.

"Replenish defense!" Kaminsky shouted in the penalty area, raised his right arm, and commanded remotely.

PF Nigel Hayes of the Badgers was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, Chaoyuan Qingshan rushed over with his teeth and claws, his expression seemed to be eating people.

"Hey, this guy fell for it again." Downs shook his head, and ran two more steps to the right, forming a huge open space!

"Pay attention to people!" Kaminsky shouted anxiously while pushing Caulistan.

It's a pity that Hayes didn't realize that the captain was talking about himself, and he was still bluffing: "I want to break through, I want to die!"

Yuan Qingshan made an emergency stop, raised his right hand upwards, and the basketball flew over Hayes' head with the sound of the wind.

All eyes follow the basketball in the air.

"Strike!" Towns caught it, turned over and made another jumper.

Swish!
Easy and hollow into the net.

Downs patted his chest, and deliberately shook his head when he passed by Hayes: "so easy!"

Hayes was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and he wondered why a guy like Downs existed in this world. Such a tall man with such a long range and such a soft touch is simply abnormal!
Kaminsky walked up to Hayes with a stern face, pressed his forehead and said out of breath, "Calm down, don't be fooled!"

Hayes shook his fist angrily: "What, I can't get around that guy."

Kaminski reluctantly ran to the frontcourt and prepared to take his position, feeling anxious in his heart.

Coach John looked happy, and glanced at the bench opposite, Ryan looked sad.

This is how it is in a game. When the two sides are evenly matched in strength, the competition is the mentality.

Clearly, the Wisconsin Badgers have a mentality at power forward.

Whoever can't hold back first will collapse.

beep!
Sure enough, the Wisconsin team called a timeout.

The fans couldn't get enough of it, they couldn't figure out why they had to pause when they were playing well. The two rounds of offensive and defensive battles just now were obviously very good, with wonderful passes and explosive dunks.

"Charles, until now, do you still think Kentucky will lose?" O'Neill stretched.

Barkley hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Don't underestimate Kaminsky, remember the miracle this guy created last season, how many college players can average 20+10 per game overnight, from the fringe to the core?"

O'Neill was happy: "Don't tell me, there may be such a person in the Wildcats, but unfortunately, there are too few games left, and it may not be enough for this little guy to evolve."

What he was referring to was naturally Yuan Qingshan. O'Neal was one of the top ten figures in history. Although he was used to laughing and cursing, he was first-rate when it came to knowing people. At least he was on par with his old teammate Kobe Bryant.

Kobe, O'Neal, and Iverson are all optimistic about Yuan Qingshan.

If Barkley could stop and take a good look, he would definitely be able to spot Yuan Qingshan's bright spots.

This is the unique sense of smell of superstars who have played for 20 years.

But at this time Barkley was scratching his head again: "Who are you talking about?"

O'Neill smiled and said nothing, he wanted to whet this guy's appetite, who made him keep fighting against him!

When the game started again, there were still 10 minutes left before the end, and the score was still tied.

The coaches of the two teams have already tacitly agreed that this meeting will last until the last second.

So how to arrange troops in the remaining few minutes is very particular.

Coach John first replaced Towns, Booker and Yuan Qingshan at the same time, leaving only Caulistan and Lyles in the starting lineup.

So did Coach Ryan, and Kaminsky finally got a break.

With 10 minutes left in the game, the atmosphere in the stadium was climax, and the battle situation escalated again!

Rondo in the auditorium: "The show has begun!"

VIP room, Lakers scout Laughlin: "Keep your eyes open, the gold is about to shine."

The storm is coming!

(End of this chapter)