Chapter 134: It's Hard!

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Beep beep beep !! ”

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"Kings No. 22, technical foul!"

made an exaggerated technical foul action, the referee didn't look at Gu Yu, turned around and rushed to the technical table to confirm, and then stepped forward to pick up the ball, ready to give the Spurs a free throw opportunity.

"I'm a fairy board ...... you"

"Forget it, cousin, forget it......"

Gu Yu was about to continue to go crazy, but Cousins on the side immediately stepped forward, stopped Gu Yu, and whispered persuasion beside him.

"Grandma's whistle is too biased, once or twice is okay, damn it three times! Why don't you blow it??? ”

If Gu Yu could be coaxed so easily, then he wouldn't be called Gu Yu. I saw that he was stopped by Cousins's tall body, but the voice continued to come out, and he didn't mean to admit it at all.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I can't scold anymore! ”

On the side of the media seat, Xiao Yu was very nervous.

You must know that in the NBA, if you eat two T's in a single game, you will be expelled from the game.

Gu Yu has already eaten a T, if he continues to spray the referee and eats another T, it will definitely outweigh the losses!

"Oh, why are you so breathless......"

"Can't hold your breath......?"

Xiao Yu was impatient here, but Sagar on the side showed a smile on his face: "Why do I think, your hairstyle brother, this is deliberately putting pressure on the referee?" ”

Deliberately putting pressure on the referee......??

Xiao Yu was stunned when he heard this, looked back at his uncle, and looked puzzled: "What is there to put pressure on?" And isn't the referee fair, if the pressure is useful, isn't it unfair?? ”

"Theoretically, that's true, but it also depends on the specific situation."

Sagar smiled: "In today's game, I'll just say it bluntly: the referee is targeting the hairstyle brother." ”

Oh......?

Xiao Yu looked back at the court, on the Spurs' side, Ginobili stepped forward to make a technical foul free throw, and hit it with a knife.

The margin came to 3 points, and the Spurs had the ball.

"I don't know if it's a game or if there's something else in it. At least in this game, the referee has missed at least three times, and these three missed judgments are all unfavorable to the hairstyle brother. ”

Sager said that the three missed judgments, of course Xiao Yu knew, she saw clearly on the sidelines that Ginobili had violated the cylinder in three rounds.

Normally, Ginobili's foul on Gu Yu was not blown, and Xiao Yu should be very angry. But Gu Yu didn't enter the first time, and then he entered twice. So imperceptibly, Xiao Yu seems to feel that it is not so much of a loss.

Where does this psychology come from?

"That's the sorrow of the shooter."

Sagar sighed and said, "The referee is fair, that's right. But referees are also human beings, and as long as they are human beings, they will be affected by emotions. What happened to the hairstyle brother today is the best portrayal. ”

"Excluding the balls that deliberately make fouls, let's talk about the suspected fouls under normal circumstances...... Strike! Ginobili feels so good! ”

On the field, Ginobili once again singled out Gu Yu successfully, after the goal, his face did not have the indifferent and arrogant expression he had before, but he looked very nervous, and immediately turned back to defense, for fear that Gu Yu would sneak away again to get points.

"Xiao Yu, let me ask you, what standard do you think the referee is based on when he blows a shooting foul?"

Sagar turned back to Xiao Yu and asked.

"Hmm...... It's the standard of punishment. ”

Xiao Yu replied: "The rules clearly indicate that it is a foul, then blow it, and if it is not a foul, it will not be blown." Those who are on the verge of foul play will be determined by the situation of the game. The movements of both sides of the game are relatively soothing, and there will be no bad consequences, so it doesn't matter if you don't blow it. But if both parties may cause each other's actions to get bigger and bigger because of this action, then it has to be blown. ”

"Wrong."

Sagar shook his head: "The referee's blowing penalty standard is not so complicated, to put it bluntly, it is a sentence......"

As he spoke, Sagar held up a finger.

"The referee thinks that without this action of the defender, you have a high probability of scoring a goal, and you will blow the whistle."

…… Oh?

It's an interesting idea.

Seem...... And rightly so!

"And the same shot, different shots, different players, different styles of play, will affect the referee's blowing scale...... What a ball!! Hairstyling brother returns the salute again! This kid plays too hard, haha! ”

"Humph!"

Gu Yu on the field was furious after scoring a goal, and the look in his eyes when he returned to the defense could be used as a tutorial template for the little fresh meat, and he would have to act like this in the future.

Sagarh continued: "Why do we sometimes say that there are some players who just don't get the whistle? In fact, the reason is very simple, in the referee's opinion, those players' shooting actions, posture, position, timing, and physical state will not greatly affect his goal efficiency. So when his rhythm is disrupted by a suspected foul, the referee generally tends not to blow the whistle. ”

"The simplest example, Carmelo Anthony, is also a superstar, but there are few whistles. Because his attack is too strong, too stable, his body can still be twisted into a twist and he can still throw the ball in. The referee will default to the feeling that whether Carmelo scores after shooting or not depends entirely on his touch, not whether he has been fouled. ”

On the court, the Spurs and Kings each failed to score in one round, and the difference was still 3 points, and the situation was quite anxious.

"In other words, the referee felt that even if Carmelo's balance was affected, he could still score if he felt good, so this kind of action 'didn't affect his hitting', so it didn't blow the whistle too much."

This is the psychology of people.

"But Gu Yu's attack is far less strong than Carmelo's, why can't he get the whistle??" Xiao Yu asked.

"Because he's so jerky."

In Sager's eyes, there seemed to be a layer of fog hanging over him.

"If you think about it, he's played three good games and four bad goals so far this season, right? Comparing all his shots, goals scored and goals not scored, is there a big difference in the state of his shots? ”

I see.

Xiao Yu's brain is very good, and he has already followed Sagar's train of thought.

In the referee's opinion, when the hairstyle brother scored consecutive goals in a storm, eighty percent of the shots were vacant. The remaining two percent are fairy balls, which can still be entered. And when he felt bad and hit countless irons, the proportion of shots was the same, but he didn't score. So if you're a referee, do you think that when he is interfered with, it will definitely affect his shooting percentage? ”

After Sagar finished a few words, Xiao Yu completely understood.

Regardless of whether there are other reasons behind this, at least psychologically, the referee has formed a mindset:

Your Gu Yu has always been such a habit when he shoots, no matter what the defensive intensity is, if you feel good, you will enter when you should enter, and if you feel bad, you will not enter if you should enter. Your offensive efficiency depends entirely on how you feel.

So why should I blow when someone is suspected of fouling you?

The reason why it is not easy for Gu Yu to get the whistle is probably here.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Swish! ”

While speaking, an attack by the Spurs on the court finally paid off.

It's Ginobili again, the demon knife with full firepower turned into a killing god, the right side of the bullying body cut into the ribs, stopped and stopped again, the rhythm was so wonderful that Gu Yu was completely nailed to the spot, and he opened his hand to shoot.

β€œYEEEEEEEEEEEEES――!!!”

Ginobili, who had completed the score, also roared, and the fire in his heart burst out again.

And Gu Yu ......

"Huh!"

Respond at the speed of light!

"Cousin Niubiβ€”!!"

It was another attack on the right side, and Gu Yu's ribs cut into the bottom line and took the offensive line on the left, which was used by him to the extreme. Throughout the line, he seemed to be able to shoot at any point, and he could still go in. This made Ginobili's strategy of "not letting Gu Yu reach the sweet spot" that he had been insisting on throughout the game instead became his defensive shackles.

"Ding-!"

Gu Yu gritted his teeth and continued to stumble, and in front of him, the system prompt that only he could see flashed and disappeared.

Move the sweet spot!

After being used by the Spurs to play half-time, Gu Yu's adjustment was simple and direct.

Aren't you trying to lock up my sweet spot? Isn't life and death not letting me go to the sweet spot?

That's right, this kind of defensive strategy is indeed the first time it has been encountered, and it made Gu Yu a little unable to crack it for a while.

But after changing his thinking, this strategy itself has become the key to Gu Yu's breakthrough.

I'll move the sweet spot to another position directly before the start of each round and see how you guys defend it!

So after this adjustment, Gu Yu's attack began to explode.

"Bang!"

The Spurs attacked, Ginobili took advantage of his footsteps to turn around, flew quickly from Gu Yu's side, flew directly to the three-second zone, and scored with a one-handed dunk with his left hand.

Gu Yu counterattacked, and the sweet spot was set under the basket on the right side of the baseline in advance, and he cut inward, and came to the established position and directly opened his hand to ask for the ball. The moment Evans passed the ball into place, Ginobili had already posted it.

It's time to make a move......!

Ginobili was completely unable to judge whether Gu Yu's so-called sweet spot existed. All he could do was to take Gu Yu's every move as a move, and then defend it to the death.

"Bang......!"

Gu Yu retreated with a dribble, and he would avoid Ginobili's hand knife and hit his feet.

I'll post it again!!

Ginobili was unequivocal, and the adjustment under his feet immediately followed, and when he jumped out of the step, it was like an arrow off the string, and he was about to lock Gu Yu to death.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Bang! ”

Gu Yu retreated again.

…… What the?!!

"Whew......!"

When Gu Yu, who was extremely hard, once again used an unbelievable brain circuit to shoot at the point where he hit the ball in the last round.

Ginobili felt that he didn't want to hold Gu Yu at all today.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Swish! ”

Headshot double combo!!

"It's hard, ahhhhh!!hh

CONTINUOUS ANSWER-BALL, GU YU FINALLY CONQUERED SOME FANS AT THE SCENE WITH HIS PERFORMANCE.

In the stands, there were already Spurs fans holding their hair with their hands, and the expression on their faces was as if they were watching an unstoppable god dance, full of despair.

"Don't give the whistle, do you......?"

After completing the goal, Gu Yu was arrogant, glared at the referee when he returned to defense, and then looked back at Ginobili.

"If you don't give, you won't give, if you're embarrassed, continue to make small moves, but I'll tell you, ...... tonight"

In Gu Yu's eyes, the flames were raging.

"If you go in a few, Lao Tzu will pay back a few ......!"