king of the basket

Chapter 113 The Suns are facing collapse-the overall situation is set?

The performance of the Celtics' Big Three in the fourth quarter can be said to be overwhelming.

Little Overlord Stoudemire, Nash, Marion and the others all became tired.

Although they refuse to admit defeat.

but,

Three consecutive away games, and this is the third game... their physical fitness is already too much.

In addition, Du Qi didn't use cheats too much.

The score between the two sides opened up quickly.

The Suns are under more mental pressure!
In the 3 minutes of the fourth quarter, the Celtics have already opened up 6 points!Coupled with the previous three-point gap, the total score is already 9 points behind the Celtics!

"pause!"

D'Antoni was forced to call a timeout.

"It's no good if you don't call!"

"Yeah. One more point, and the Celtics will lead by double digits. Once they lead by double digits, this game can basically declare the fate of the Suns."

"The Suns are in trouble..."

D'Antoni replaced Nash to rest for a few minutes and put on Diaw.

"Du, you are the point guard."

D'Antoni picked up the tactical board for the first time, with a solemn face, explaining the main points of defense and offense to everyone.

The explanation is over.

D'Antoni couldn't help looking at Du Qi: "Du, can you bet on the plan in the last 3 minutes?
Now is the most critical period of this battle..."

The other Suns players looked at D'Antoni with some surprise... Did the coach also take the wrong medicine?Follow along with childish? ?

If the coach hadn't mentioned this, they would have forgotten it.

Duke frowned.

He also wanted to advance, but there was only so much gold finger time left.

In the end Du Qi could only say: "I will try my best!"

The Celtics are so strong that they have no chance to breathe...

If the Suns were completely crushed before the last 3 minutes, then Du Qi didn't move...

……

After returning from the timeout, it is the Suns' possession of the ball.

bang bang,

Du Qi dribbled the ball past halftime. At this time, he had already made plans. No matter what, at this moment, he could not let the score difference exceed double digits.

"The Suns let the head star Nash rest, and our Asian Du took up the position of point guard."

"He's up against Rajon Rondo."

Facing Rajon Rondo, Duke felt less pressure.

Boom!

Duke picked up the tempo of the dribble.

"Is he breaking through to the left or going to the right? Or is he going to make a fake three-point shot?" Rondo is concerned about Duke.

He also has some understanding of Duke's style of play.

This new swingman, his footwork is changeable and extremely fast. Many superstars have stumbled in his hands.
Rondo is very careful!
But at this moment,
Du Qi suddenly stopped to collect the ball, and jumped up to shoot a three-pointer!
"what?"

"A three-pointer?"

"Where does this kid get his confidence?"

It wasn't just Rondo who was taken aback. He didn't expect Du Qi to play a new routine and make a three-pointer.

Even Garnett and the others were accidental.

Rondo didn't have time to think about it, so he rushed forward instinctively, and then jumped up to interfere with Du Qi.

But at this moment,
Du Qi's body didn't lean back but pounced forward. Rondo was a little confused at this moment...why does it feel like this guy is looking for him to interfere? ?
This feeling is very awkward.

And the next second,
Du Qi landed, and with a plop, he fell backwards!
"what???"

Rondo's feeling of awkwardness is getting stronger... This shit is probably a flop, his three-pointer is a fake, his real intention is...

"Di-"

The referee blows his whistle.

First, I took a look at whether the goal Du Qi shot was scored-there was a bang, and the three-pointer was missed.

Rondo was sentenced to one foul and three free throws.

Hearing the referee's penalty, Du Qi, who fell on the floor, looked at the sky above the arena, showing a triumphant smile of success.

That's right.

"Successful Porcelain Touch!"

……

"Referee, he flopped!"

Rondo was speechless, and even asked the referee to explain.

The referee glared at him, "I can see clearly that your right middle finger and ring finger touched each other."

"I……"

In Rondo's heart, a hundred "my mother" are running wildly.

He just touched Du Qi's fine hair, how could there be any substantial physical contact? ...Foul is also punished at this level——

Am I playing at my home court?
……

In the end, Rondo figured it out.

The reason for this,

Or because this Asian boy is too good at acting!
"Damn it, in order to make me foul, you acted so realistically, you fell hard... won't your spine hurt?"

Rondo stared at Du Qi with resentment in his eyes.

"pain?"

Du Qi glared at Rondo, as if he was a roundworm in Rondo's stomach, "Brother is in pain and happy~"

"..."

Rondo can only sulk there...

Du Qi has been pulled up by teammates Barbosa and Diaw to the free throw position.

The pain in Du Qi's back was quickly disappearing.

After receiving the ball thrown by the referee, Du Qi held the ball and delayed for a few seconds. He was trying every means to buy time for his teammates to recover and win the game.

He really hopes that Nash can quickly rest and play.

……

Three free throws and three hits!

Scoring three points, the fans of the Suns couldn't help but secretly heave a sigh of relief.

"Savior Du!"

"This three-pointer is really critical. It narrowed the score and gave the Suns players a boost."

"A great contributor to the Suns!"

The score was reduced to 6 points difference,

Du Qi was the happiest.

In this case,

The Suns are one step closer to collapse.

Du Qi resolutely did not use the cheat again.As long as the Suns don't collapse, he will bet the last!
The encouraged Suns players are not so depressed.

The little overlord Stoudemire continued to display his inside skills. Although he was not as good as Garnett, he couldn't lose much.

Dior has plenty of energy and makes a difference.

In the 6th minute of the fourth quarter, he had already scored 6 points, which is not a small contribution.

but.

Still unable to withstand the Celtics' offense, by the 8th minute of the fourth quarter, the score difference was once again pulled to 9 points!
At this time.

D'Antoni called a timeout again.

Picked up the tactical board again.

"There are still 4 minutes, and the score is 9 points behind. It seems that the dust of this game has been settled."

"Yes."

"The following should be garbage time."

"But how do I see the Suns not giving up?"

"The spirit of not admitting defeat is good, but you must also recognize your own strength."

When playing again.

Nash came on.

Barbosa rested.

"The Suns not only didn't give up these 4 minutes, but also became more courageous as they fought. You see, they are on the strongest lineup!"

"Don't you give up until you reach the Yellow River?"

"But what if a miracle happens? Aren't you afraid of being slapped in the face?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)