Chapter 153: The bayonet fight is in progress

At the start of the second half, the crowd noticed that both teams were a little strange. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It felt like the rhythm had slowed down all of a sudden.

Not only did the Spurs slow down, but even the young Thunder slowed down.

Leonard looked at Durant in front of him and found that although this guy had wiped the sweat off his head now, he was really panting in his nose.

What Qin Yan said was really not bad, the offensive battle like that in the first half, for the Thunder, the consumption was quite large, especially the three main scorers, each of whom scored points in heavy hand-to-hand combat, and the physical consumption was very serious, maybe it couldn't be seen in the first half, but in the second half, really, judging from the frequency and rhythm of the action, it was obviously a lot slower.

"Hey, I'm tired." Qin Yan switched to Westbrook, and looked at the panting Westbrook Qin Yan laughed.

"Hmph, it's like you're not tired." Westbrook protects the ball with his back, there is no way, Westbrook's style of play, that is, he fully uses his body, he is not as fast as him, he is not as strong as him, and he can't stop him at all.

But if he encounters someone taller than him, stronger than him, and faster than him, then Westbrook can only eat deflated.

So when Maddie defended him in the first half, Westbrook was not very efficient and ate two big hats, just because Maddie was taller than him and more experienced.

Now changing Qin Yan to defend, from the perspective of physical condition, it is actually equivalent to changing to a stronger and faster Maddie, where does Westbrook still not understand that he will definitely not end well.

What's more, despite the halftime break, everyone worked too hard in the first half, and now they don't have enough physical strength to fight like that.

Westbrook tried to squeeze Qin Yan away, and after several attempts to no avail, he could only pass the ball to Durant, and if he didn't pass again, 24 seconds would come.

Durant received the ball or shot directly, Leonard slapped it directly this time, and slapped Durant's arm with a "snap".

"Di-" There is no doubt that this is a beating foul, but Leonard thinks it is worth it, and it is appropriate to use a foul to test Durant's current state.

Durant rubbed the sore spot on his hand while walking to the free throw line, saying that he was not tired was false, and Leonard was quite hard this time, as strong as Durant to frown.

Enduring the pain in his hand, Durant made free throws, probably because of the dual reasons of physical strength and pain, Durant only hit one of the two free throws this time.

I'm really tired.

Seeing Durant lose a free throw, Qin Yan was also very happy, it's good to be tired, if he's tired, his damn shooting rate will be reduced.

In order to make Durant more tired, in the next wave of offense, Qin Yan specially found Durant and prepared to beat him with his back.

Qin Yan stuck in position, took the ball handed over from the outside, and then tried to straighten up.

But it wasn't until he was halfway through that he found that there was a lot of pressure behind him, and Durant should have put all the weight of his body on Qin Yan's body.

This guy is really good, he can think of this kind of trick, I really think that the whole person can stop me by pressing on me, right?

Durant has long hands and feet, and this time he pressed his whole weight on Qin Yan's back to make him look like a gibbon, and the appearance of his arms dangling in the air was particularly interesting.

"Tsk, you want to hold me down like that?" Qin Yan bent down and asked.

"yes, I think there's still hope that you'll be able to stop you by pressing you like this." Durant also started joking after feeling that Qin Yan was firmly suppressed by himself.

"Really? Durant, the same leader, are you too naïve! Qin Yan sneered, and then slowly straightened up.

Just kidding, even if he hits James in the back, Qin Yan also has a strength advantage, not to mention Durant, who is still inferior to James.

An irresistible force surged up from underneath him, and Durant could only be forced to straighten up little by little. Watching Qin Yan slowly change from being pressed and bent by himself to straightening up and pressing against himself, Durant felt no other than being unhappy.

Qin Yan slammed his back backwards! The power is very strong, Durant is too tight, and now he feels like he has been hit hard in the chest, and he almost didn't go out of breath.

Before he could catch his breath, Qin Yan's next impact came again, without any fancy skills, just relying on strength to crush you, Durant's figure was no different from a piece of ribs next to Qin Yan.

Ibaka couldn't stand it anymore, so he hurried up and prepared to help defend Qin Yan on Durant's right.

Qin Yan was not in a hurry, turned to the left suddenly, separated Durant with his left hand, and broke through the bottom line with his right hand with the ball as soon as he was short, and after jumping under the basket, Qin Yan glided to the other side of the basket and scored with one hand!

"Roar-" Qin Yan, who successfully dunked the ball, flexed his arm to show off his muscles, and the bulging muscles on his arm seemed to tell Durant that this is the gap in strength between you and me, which is irreparable.

In fact, Qin Yan also used a lot of strength to play the ball just now, although his physical fitness is good, but the fierce first half of the game also consumed a lot of him, if it wasn't for the shock of Durant, he was not willing to use such a laborious tactic as soon as he came up.

Qin Yan's dunk seemed to be a signal, and then the Spurs players on the court suddenly ignored the physical consumption and continued to engage in fierce hand-to-hand combat with the Thunder team.

The strength of the Thunder's bench is not very strong, and no one on the Thunder's bench has stepped forward as the main scoring point after Harden left.

What's more, Perkins can't play today, and even Martin has been transferred to play the main team, and the Thunder's bench is even more unavailable.

Lamb may have the idea of being the boss on the bench, but now he only shoots three-pointers, and he doesn't shoot particularly accurately, and likes to shoot casually. Coach Brooks is not at ease if he wants to give him the bench.

Therefore, with no substitutes available, in order not to let the point difference be pulled apart, the main forces of the Thunder can only grit their teeth and spur to the death. Especially Durant, who is now being taken care of by the Spurs, has to get rid of Leonard's octopus-like defense when attacking, and has to face Qin Yan's unreasonable strength when defending, and his physical strength is consumed very quickly.

Of course, the people on the Spurs' side are also tired, but the Spurs can rotate a little more, although everyone is tired, they are not so tired that they can't play.

This is a contest of willpower, both teams have already finished the last bullet, and the next score is the most primitive hand-to-hand combat, the so-called bayonet is red, but that's it.

Whoever can't hold it up first will lose!