Super Evolution of Basketball

Chapter 82 I'll Protect You

Thales Jones used this time to calm himself down, faced Yuan Qingshan's oppressive defense again, and tried to calm down and think about how to break it.

Yuan Qingshan followed his rhythm and retreated silently, but Lyles beside him couldn't hold back his temper and taunted Taylor Jones: "How about it, have you seen our Kentucky's super defense?"

Lyles is still resentful that Taylor Jones and Winslow partnered to cheat, defrauding Kentucky's new core Yuan Qingshan into injury.

Taylor Jones stared at Lyles for two seconds, then slapped the ball hard and rushed towards him.

"Hey, hello, are you sick? What are you going to do? Are you sick?" Lyles yelled in shock at the sudden change.

It's not wrong for him to mock this guy, but there's no need to rush over to kill him.

Although this guy is a little shorter than me, he looks really strong. How painful is it to hit him?

The always timid Lyles started to scare himself again.

Winslow ducked away sensibly, and his reaction made Lyles even more nervous.

Taylor Jones ran in front of Lyles, and suddenly came to a sudden brake, looking like he was about to shoot.

Pull-up jump shot?How can anyone deliberately run in front of the defender to stop the jumper?
This ball is unreasonable!

Yuan Qingshan hurriedly shouted: "Lyles, don't foul!"

It's a pity that it was too late, Lyles jumped high at the moment Taylor Jones made a shot, and opened his arms to block the shot.

He was so nervous that his body reacted instinctively.

Taylor Jones aimed at the angle and shot the ball decisively.

With a bang, Lyles' finger finally landed on Taylor Jones' wrist.

Beep, whistle blows!

Thales Jones fell backwards, turned his head and smiled strangely at Yuan Qingshan the moment his body fell.

"Ah, how did this happen? You saw the referee, he bumped into me by himself!" Lyles clasped the back of his head with both hands, and ran to Javi to complain with a frustrated face.

With a whistle in his mouth, Jiawei pointed to the technical platform: "Do you want to receive a technical foul?"

Lyles didn't dare to speak anymore, and looked at the big screen with his head folded.

The replay is very clear. Although Lyles had realized that it was a trap, he had no time to withdraw his hand and indeed fouled Taylor Jones.

"Lyles, don't be discouraged, even if you make two free throws, it's only more than one point." Yuan Qingshan hurried to comfort his teammates.

Lyles nodded innocently, then gave Thales Jones a hard look: "What a cunning guy!"

Taylor Jones would definitely not pay attention to him, and steadily scored the first free throw, deliberately walked to Lyles and taunted him: "It's a tie, thank you!"

Lyles was about to explode, Yuan Qingshan turned his back and gave Coach John a wink at the sidelines, the coach understood and replaced Lyles.

The second goal was also scored. Taylor Jones and Okafor high-fived. Okafor walked past Towns with his mouth curled up.

Fans wearing Duke University's blue jerseys cheered and shouted enthusiastically, and Duke University led the score amidst increasing cheers.

As time progressed, Winslow, Duke's third point, was also successfully activated, scoring two mid-range shots one after another.

Captain Thales Jones was fine, and he didn't act too aggressively, but that center Okafor was too much. Every time Duke University scored a goal, he made a special trip to show off in front of Towns.

"Xiao Shan, I can't hold back the fire anymore, it's going to explode, it's going to explode!" Downs panted heavily, complaining to Yuan Qingshan.

Yuan Qingshan wiped off his sweat: "There is still one more round to go to midfield, you are not naive enough to fight against that guy, don't forget, your special fans are watching you."

Towns suddenly remembered that Taylor Swift was still on the sidelines, and hurriedly looked towards his bench. It turned out that Taylor Swift had really been paying attention to him. After noticing his gaze, he jumped up from his seat and waved.

"Wow, it's so sweet, Xiao Shan." Downs changed his face in an instant, and became an idiot again.

"How is it? Are you feeling much more comfortable now?" Yuan Qingshan asked knowingly.

"Yeah, it's comfortable, it's comfortable, I love basketball!" Downs yelled and ran back to the backcourt.

Taylor Swift's power is so great!
No, it should be that the power of love is so great!
"Shaq, there is still time for an attack. The ball is in the hands of Duke University. How do you think the old coach K will use it? Will he continue to attack Winslow?" Barkley rarely took the initiative to interact with O'Neal.

O'Neill shook his head: "Didn't you notice? The little guy Winslow is too excited. After a few strong attacks, he must have run out of energy."

Barkley nodded: "Okafor is the same, they should save their energy, otherwise what will happen in the second half?"

Stockton couldn't bear to take the words: "Your worries are indeed justified, but don't forget that their head coach is old K. This old coach is full of bad water. He might hold back some tricks in the second half!"

After speaking, the three of them laughed together.

It turns out that both of them were overthinking, and Duke University's final attack was still handed over to small forward Winslow.

Winslow was obviously exhausted, but he still maintained a highly excited state, with a blood-red tongue hanging on his lips on purpose, and his eyes were red.

"Lyles, be careful with this guy, don't get hurt." Yuan Qingshan quietly reminded his teammates.

Lyles wiped his sweat anxiously, and patted his thigh vigorously: "Fight it, fight it!"

Then go straight up.

"Quack quack, you want to stop me? Wishful thinking!" Winslow spat, lowered his shoulders and rushed out.

Lyles ducked aside in fright, leaving a large gap.

Winslow glanced contemptuously, and rushed into the inside line with a strange roar.

Lyles slapped himself in frustration.

Caulistan moved laterally to defend, but was knocked out by Winslow.

This guy's body is too strong, and he can't lose the wind in the confrontation with the center.

After a muffled sound, Caulistan staggered back two steps, and before he could stand still, Winslow rushed up: "How about it, stupid wood, have you seen how powerful I am?"

Caulistan refused to accept it and pushed back.

beep!
"Defensive Foul!"

Jia Wei rushed over to separate the two: "Back, back!"

Towns thought his teammates would suffer, so of course he couldn't give up. He rushed over to block Caulistan behind him, pressed Winslow's forehead hard and yelled in a low voice: "I warn you, don't touch my people!"

Winslow grinned grinningly and made a dark move, taking advantage of Jiawei's inattention, he slammed Downs' knee hard.

Yuan Qingshan frowned, thinking secretly.

At this time, Okafor and Matt Allen also rushed over, all trying to help their teammates get ahead.

Seeing that the field was about to become a mess, Jia Wei quickly waved and called the other two referees to separate the players.

Towns is Kentucky's trump card and the well-deserved No. [-] pick. He is destined to leave his name in basketball history in the future, and he must not be allowed to get injured here.

Thinking of this, Yuan Qingshan strode forward to block Downs, raised his head slightly, and personally greeted the beast from Duke University.

"Xiaoshan?" Downs asked in a low voice behind him.

Yuan Qingshan stared at Winslow intently, gritted his teeth and said, "Towns, every time you stood up to protect me, this time, let me protect you once."

"Xiaoshan..." Downs's mind was filled with moving emotions, which hit his tear ducts, and he almost burst into tears.

"I said, back off, everyone back off, otherwise I'll call you technical offenders!" Jia Wei's anger was about to rise.

These little guys are going too far.

"Wildcats, get ready to grab a rebound!" Coach John ordered loudly, worried that the situation would be out of control.

Booker pulled several teammates away, and several Duke players retreated one after another. Winslow snorted coldly and walked to the free throw line.

One penalty hit.

Winslow smiled and licked his fingers.

Two free throws were also hit.

(End of this chapter)