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Chapter 560 Altitude sickness

Chapter 560 Altitude sickness
The March Madness first-round match between UCLA and Rider University has begun.

UCLA's two offenses came back without success, but Rider University's side obviously entered the game state more quickly.

To be precise, center Jason Thompson entered the state faster.

First there was a turning dunk, and then a resolute mid-range shot, scoring four consecutive points for Rider University.

While speaking, Thompson attacked again.

I saw that he started in the backcourt, used his speed to break through the UCLA center, and after receiving a pass from the guard, he rushed to the basket.

Although Westbrook heroically appeared at the basket, trying to "block the hole".

But Thompson turned around four or two times, and did not form a frontal physical confrontation with Westbrook, but only collided on the side.

Although Westbrook didn't suffer too much impact, he fell to the ground in response to Thompson's dribbling.

And Thompson still kept his balance as much as possible, aimed at the rebound, and threw the ball with one hand.

"Beep, blocking foul~!!!"

The referee blew his whistle quickly and called Westbrook for a defensive foul.

"Tap, brush~!!!"

To make matters worse, Thompson's seemingly casual throw actually scored.

Thompson got a "2+1" chance.

"Come, on~!!!!"

Thompson roared again.

After the opening, all three consecutive offenses were scored, and it was not easy to face UCLA.

"I stood very straight, my feet didn't move~!!"

After Westbrook got up here, he was still explaining to the referee, but it was of no avail.

"The way Thompson handled the ball was too shrewd. When he couldn't control his body, he chose to have a side collision with Westbrook, so that he could have a chance to cause a blocking foul. If there was a face-to-face collision just now, it must be Thompson. of offensive fouls,"

Lan Shengli analyzed.

"From the beginning of the game to the present, Thompson's calmness in handling these few balls makes people shudder. How can this be the Thompson who is easy to get in and get lost~!! Maybe this is the game of March Madness. Everyone The team, every player is completely different~!!"

Lan Shengli sighed.

"Dum~!!!"

Here, UCLA called a timeout, and Holland shook his head and walked into the field. It could be seen that Holland was very dissatisfied with the current game state of the players.

"Okay~?!"

Lan Shengli sat behind Westbrook, watched the latter drink water frantically, and asked.

"Some lack of oxygen may be related to altitude sickness~!"

Westbrook said.

"It seems that what I was worried about still happened. After all, the intensity of normal training and the intensity of official competitions cannot be compared. Suddenly playing a high-intensity competition at such a high-altitude place, the body will definitely respond,,,"

Lan Shengli secretly worried.

Over there, Holland was discussing tactics with the coaching staff.

Probably how to limit Thompson.

"Everyone wake up, cheer up~!! This is already a March Madness game, it's no longer an ordinary regular season, don't forget our goal~!!"

Holland quickly returned to the team, encouraging.

Although the game didn't last long, several main players, including Collison, showed signs of pale lips, frantic drinking of water, and accelerated breathing rate, all of which were signs of altitude sickness.

"Seriously defend~!! Focus~!! On the offensive end, if the inside line is not easy to play, the outside line has a chance to shoot decisively,"

Holland told the players.

The timeout ended quickly, and the players returned to the field.

"Coach Holland, the players have begun to show symptoms of altitude sickness. We should start the rotation in advance, so that the players have more rest time, and we can use more frequent substitutions to ensure the competition on the field. Sex~!!"

Immediately proposed.

"Observe first and then talk,"

Holland thought for a while, but did not adopt Lan Shengli's suggestion.

The game continues.

"Swipe~!!"

Thompson hit a free throw, and Rider University beat UCLA to a 7-0 attack wave.

"What Thompson, what Rider University~?! It's just the first round, how could I lose to you~!!"

If Thompson is the one with the highest spirit in Rider University, then UCLA is Westbrook.

I saw Westbrook thinking, dribbling the ball, and after making a pick-and-roll cooperation with the center, relying on his strong body, he carried the opponent's guard away and killed towards the basket.

Thompson, who is very sharp here, discovered the enemy's situation, immediately defended the past, stretched out his long arms, and was about to block Westbrook.

However, Westbrook is exactly the kind of player who is more difficult and more forward.

Even if Thompson is in front of him, he has to force a layup.

Perhaps Westbrook also wants to get back the previous "2+1" field.

"What's going on~?! Why can't I push my legs~?!"

Just as Westbrook was about to take off, his legs softened and he couldn't jump up at all.

In order to prevent walking, the ball was thrown indiscriminately.

"What~?!"

Thompson, who had already jumped up to block the shot, was stunned when he saw the ball's weird flight path.

Maybe this is God's blessing, the ball went in and out of the basket and came to Love under the basket.

At this time, the players at Rider University didn't expect the ball to appear there, so they didn't have any defensive thoughts on Love before.

Love received this "pie falling from the sky", "ate it" directly, and sent the ball into the basket.

No one could have imagined that UCLA scored the first goal of the game in such a strange way.

Westbrook also miraculously sent an assist.

"Crack clap clap!!!"

"It's beautiful~!!"

"Haha, good shot~!"

"How did this ball pass~?! It's amazing, haha~!!"

The players on the bench also applauded.

"No, that wasn't a pass. Westbrook was supposed to go for a layup against Thompson's defense, but there was a problem when he pushed his legs to the ground, and his legs didn't exert force, or "Leg weakness" has appeared, and the altitude sickness of the team members has become more and more obvious,,, "

Lan Shengli was still analyzing calmly, observing every tiny change in the game.

"Huh~huh~huh~, God, why am I so sleepy,,,"

"Why does the opponent have ten players, what, what is going on~?!"

(End of this chapter)

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