Chapter 164: Reign in the World!
"Bang, bang, bang"
A heavy sound sounded, and the basketball was constantly slapped on the floor, and every impact with the ground brought up a puff of dust that flew in the air. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The NBA's flooring is known all over the world for its meticulous maintenance. As long as there is a slight gap in each game, or the athlete's sweat is flowing on a certain floor, a staff member will immediately come forward to wipe it.
Staying dry and trying not to get slippery is a great element of protecting an athlete's body.
So, the sweat was wiped away, but the dust remained here.
"Bang"
The basketball hit the floor again, and there seemed to be a vibration rising at Jason Thompson's feet, starting from the soles of his feet and hitting all the way to the top of his head.
What is it like? Thompson himself couldn't tell.
Exposed to basketball from an early age, he quickly excelled among his peers because of his rapid physical fitness and rapid growth in technique.
In the junior high school league, the high school league, he became a well-known star in the state, and when he came on the field, there was always an overwhelming shout, and at the end of each game, a large number of people would flock to him, just to take a photo with him or ask for an autograph.
By the time he got to college, Thompson's pace began to slow down, but he knew it was because his rivals had gotten stronger, the pace of the game had changed, and the technical and tactical levels of both sides had risen. Your strength is here, your talent is here, and your improvement space is here, no matter how bad it is, it won't be any worse.
So after the grinding of college games, Thompson participated in the draft and entered the NBA, with his desperate scramble and talent on the defensive end, Thompson played better and better, and became more and more brilliant.
He also faced this man in last year's competition, twice.
At that time, the team was in ruins, the ball was in Evans' hands, and Thompson did the dirty work, but he didn't care.
Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, as long as they continue to work hard, one day, they will also have their own glorious moments.
As for the man he had faced, the height he was at, Thompson couldn't look up for the time being. But he firmly believes that he still has time, infinite energy and potential, as long as he works hard enough, he will always shine.
Because God rewards hard work, because all living beings in the world are independent and equal, because God will always favor those who work hard enough, and one day, they can climb to the top.
However, today, just a few minutes after the start of the second half, Thompson was told a very cruel truth:
Some people exist to tell you how unfair life is.
"Whoosh......!"
A gust of wind blew, and the dust floating above the ground flew wildly as if it had been affected by a strong torsion.
Spun rapidly, the dust couldn't keep up with the pace of the turn, but in the blink of an eye, it was already left behind.
Then, he gently bumped into Thompson's body.
"Too fast......!!!"
"Bang-!!"
Turned around and crushed, and clasped his hands violently.
Chen Mu, reigning in the world!
“…… Wow-!! ”
Vajovia's voice exploded, and Philadelphia fans jumped straight from their seats, frantically calling out a man's name into the court.
"Chen! Old! Old! Old! ”
And the score ......
"Already...... Equalized?! ”
The opening 4 minutes and 37 seconds of the third quarter passed.
Score, equalizer.
"One guy played a 24-4 scoring wave...... Oh my God......"
Charles Barkley's mouth was wide open, and he didn't know what to make an expression at all.
When competing with LeBron James for the scoring title, Chen Mu also did this kind of performance where one person took over all the offense and exploded everyone on the opposite side.
But the opponent at that time, even if he had a back and forth with Chen Mu and Philadelphia, had always given enough offensive in response. Correspondingly, the pressure on Chen Mu on the defensive end is not a very terrifying level.
But today, it's different.
"Jason, what are you doing......"
Evans ran forward and just wanted to curse a few words, but when he saw that Thompson was not in the right state, he immediately shut up.
"Whew...... Call...... Call...... Whew......"
Jason Thompson lowered his head, his hands on his knees, and gasped for air.
His sweat dripped onto the floor, splashing off the lights above the pitch, making him dizzy and even a little sick.
I have worked so hard, for so many years, to soak my youth, my own life, and everything on this court, what is it......
What is it for, exactly?
"Dang!"
In a trance, Thompson couldn't remember how he followed the team to attack and cover his teammates to shoot.
All he remembered was that the basketball didn't go in, a rebounding opportunity appeared, and he moved his legs, gritted his teeth and fought with the last trace of fighting spirit.
He only remembered that not far behind him, Cousins was also furious, shouting loudly:
"Rebounding ......"
“…… Syllable! ”
A pair of hands, a pair of huge, solid hands, reached out of mid-air, almost from behind Thompson's head, grabbed the basketball, and then slapped it down, clamping it firmly.
"Attack."
Sending out the pass, Chen Mu whispered, turned around and ran to the front court.
When passing by Thompson's side, his gaze only swept over Thompson, not even for a second.
It's just "passing by", that's all.
Offensive!
The storm of attacks that burst in Philadelphia continued, and a timeout the King had called earlier didn't help. The players are still desperate on the defensive end, but the gap between talent and strength is so red in front of them.
"Boss!"
Pulling away the singles, there is no doubt about the desperate tactics of Philadelphia, the basketball was handed over to Chen Mu, and Thompson behind him mustered up the last trace of courage and rushed forward and stuck behind Chen Mu's back.
"Bite the bullet!!"
On the bench, Whiteside couldn't sit still, and Dabai got up and shouted at the court, hoping to give his teammates some spiritual encouragement.
"Bang Bang"
Chen Mu's dribbling was not in a hurry, and his eyes were always scanning the surroundings. The Kings player stepped forward with a slight intention to wrap up, and Chen Mu immediately passed the ball back to the outside.
"Give it to me again!"
With a low shout, the basketball was handed over to Chen Mu again, this time the king did not dare to act rashly, Curry and Korver on the outside had already begun to run, and Philadelphia's backcourt shooters were ready to move.
With a "bang", Chen Mu half-turned around and walked to the bottom line, and Thompson behind him moved laterally to speed up.
Turn around!
After a pause on the bottom line, Chen Mu turned to the upper line, turned into a face frame in an instant, and took a step back.
"Ahhh
Seeing Chen Mu raise the basketball in his hand, Thompson roared and strode forward, raising his right hand high, wanting to block this shot.
Chen Mu is short.
"Feints, my God!!"
With Barkley's shouting, Chen Mu faked past Thompson, stepped directly under the basket in one step, collected the ball with both hands and lifted the ball, and looked like he was about to attack the basket.
I haven't lost yet......!!!
Unwilling to give up, Thompson rushed forward with the last glimmer of hope, and used all his strength on his legs, and jumped violently.
Cover it up!
Cover Chen Mu's ball!
Chen Mu's feet are off the ground, it is impossible to make any more feints, this ball will definitely be ......
"Whoosh"
When the basketball goes down again, out of its control
The fragile defense in Thompson's innermost heart finally collapsed completely.
"Smack!"
"Beep beep beep !!"
The piercing whistle sounded, Thompson fouled the thug, and Chen Mu's body did not fall.
Cousins also red-eyed, regardless of the referee's whistle, he also jumped up and put his hands forward, slapping in the direction of the rebound, wanting to have a pegboard hat, at least not to let Chen Mu play two plus one.
However, his hands did not touch anything.
"Whew......!"
Chen Mu leaned the ball against his chest, shrunk into a ball, and slashed horizontally under the basket, like a giant dragon crossing the border, roaring through Cousins' secondary block
Then, raise your hand.
“…… Bang - !! ”
Gliding lever two-hand back buckle!!
"Pause! Time out!! ”
Westphall shouted for a timeout, and the Kings bench was in the dark, with everyone holding their heads down and completely unable to believe what was happening.
“YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAH――!!!”
Vajovia, but completely exploded.
"I ...... I ......"
Thompson fell to his knees, his eyes staring at the floor, unable to utter a single sentence.
Ant.
The word came to Thompson's mind.
We're just ants.
In the face of Chen Mu, we are just ants.
If you don't crush us, it's just because you don't need to exert force, you can still win.
And if we really give some threat to make him completely powerful.
The time of our death is also come.
"Lean !!"
Back on the bench, Cousins went crazy and slammed the towel on the ground, clenching his teeth and chewing the whole of Vachovia.
"Jason......??"
Gu Yu realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran up to Thompson's side, leaning down to pull the latter up.
"Cousin, I ......"
Thompson didn't get up, but continued to keep his head down, looked at the floor and muttered, "I usually train, are you serious......?" ”
"Of course it's serious!" Gu Yu nodded and said, "We all think that if you kid continues to practice so crazy, he will die suddenly one day!" ”
"Is there a deviation in my attitude towards the game?"
Thompson continued: "I ...... Have you ever had burnout? Has your passion for basketball ever been curtailed? ”
"Uh, no, right......?"
Gu Yu scratched his head and said, "Alas, don't talk about this now, get up and talk about it......"
"And why?"
Thompson raised his head, and Gu Yu's movements paused.
Gu Yu saw that there were tears flashing in the eyes of this iron-clad man.
"Why...... Why did I work so hard and put all my passion and life on basketball, but I still couldn't beat him? Yes?! Cousin, tell me why...... Why?!! ”
Gu Yu was speechless.
"Gu Yu."
Not far behind him, a voice that was extremely cold sounded.
“…… Chen Mu. ”
Gu Yu turned his head and looked at the current king of the world, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his fists clenched.
"They've been crippled by me, you ......"
At the corner of Chen Mu's mouth, the smile belonging to the demon rose, his head raised slightly, and he said with a smile: "When are you ready to play...... ”
“…… Instructor. ”
Ten seconds later, the Kings bench.
"Huh......?"
Westfahr raised his head, the tactical board in his hand was still raised, and he looked at Gu Yu, who was helping Thompson to sit down, and frowned: "What?" Want to play? ”
"More than that."
After settling Thompson, who had completely collapsed, Gu Yu got up and turned his head, looking at Westfale, his eyes were full of flames rising from hell.
"Don't replace me again, either let me die on the court or I'll die here now."
Turning around, Gu Yu looked at the Philadelphia bench and looked at the tall figure with a towel on his body, panting slightly while listening to Carlisle's tactical arrangement.
"I want to ...... with Chen Mu Yes, attack, to, bottom! ”
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