Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Last General Qin Yan!

During the timeout caused by Parker's four-point play, the Spurs were urgently discussing their next strategy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Tony, it's okay for you to continue to carry Jason, right?" Ginobili asked his old buddy with some concern.

"It's okay" Parker rubbed the muscles on his body, and the continuous muscle confrontation with Kidd just now made Parker's body very sore, but in order not to let Kidd see it during the game, Parker could only hold on. "I don't think Jason is much better, he should be tired of being a dog, otherwise he should have been able to hold back and not let me make a foul."

It really made Parker right, Kidd was paralyzed there on the Knicks bench to receive a massage, and the real old demon was almost exhausted in the speed competition with the sports car, and the old man who was almost 40 was suffering from fighting with a 30-year-old "young man".

Regardless of the Knicks, the atmosphere on the Spurs' side is still very serious, and it is only one and a half quarters before the end of the game, and the Spurs are still in a backward state, so they can't be too relaxed.

"Manu, are you alright?" Popovich took the tactical board and asked the most powerful favorite at this time.

Ginobili is not in a very good state today, because he has a cold, in the second quarter after Qin Yan got off the court, he went up to play for a while, and the effect of 4 shots was average, so he didn't play much in the third quarter, and without his help, it was difficult for "Huang Ama" Green to have a suitable opportunity to shoot on the outside, and Leonard could consume a lot of energy just to defend Anthony in this game, and it was impossible to take on this kind of attacking task.

Ginobili clenched his fists, then frowned, the severe cold left him with little strength.

"I can play." But despite his physical discomfort, Ginobili felt determined to step up when the team was in trouble, and that was his mission.

"Manu, don't be too reluctant, you're soft now, and you probably won't be able to fully exert yourself when you go up. It's just a regular season, you don't have to fight so hard. Dio tried to convince him that he didn't want his friend to risk injury.

"That's it, Manu, don't play, I'll just make a few more three-pointers." "Huang Amma" Green also tried to persuade.

"Coach, let me do it." Suddenly, a familiar voice on the bench asked for battle.

Everyone looked at the owner of the voice, yes, it was Qin Yan, the reason why he was still sitting on the bench now was because he overturned Stoudemire, which made Qin Yan the public enemy of the fans on the spot, if it wasn't for Popovich replacing him in time, it is estimated that Stoudemire and Qin Yan would have had a physical conflict.

Stoudemire, who didn't look at the Knicks next door, because he couldn't find Qin Yan angry, scolded when he was replaced, angrily hammered the technical table, and chattered to the referee (he felt that Qin Yan had fouled), and directly ate two T's and was invited to play.

Because Stoudemire was sent out, the Knicks fans are now quite unfriendly towards Qin Yan, and sitting on the sidelines is already in a state of constant boos.

"Qin, are you sure? If you play now, you're going to be under a lot of pressure. Popovich was a little worried that Qin Yan would not be able to stand the stimulation of the audience and would do something irrational.

"Don't worry, coach, these things don't affect me." Qin Yan is now full of physical strength and energy, as for the current boos from the audience? Sorry, never cared about that. "Also, I'm the starting point guard, so it's not a good thing for me to sit like that."

Popovich thought about it for a while, and finally agreed, in fact, Qin Yan should have worked hard to score on it, but because of the conflict with Stoudemire, he now needs to bear the pressure from the Knicks fans on the scene.

Sure enough, as soon as Qin Yan returned to the field, the waves were like waves, and overwhelming boos came to him:

"Go back to your country! You're not welcome here! ”

"Despicable scum! Amare was killed by you! ”

"Yellowskin XX, don't let me see you again!"

"Chinese boy! Don't leave after the competition! ”

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Bursts of denunciation directly reached Qin Yan's ears, and just when his teammates were worried about whether he could withstand the pressure, Qin Yan suddenly crossed his waist with his right hand, raised his left hand, and put it next to his left ear, then stretched out his little thumb, made a gesture of picking out his ears, and finally calmly flicked his fingers.

At this time, the camera gave a close-up of Qin Yan's face, his face was indifferent, and his expression was very unbeatable.

This time the scene is even more lively, how ugly to listen to and how to scold, if it weren't for the fans who still knew that this was their home stadium and it was not easy to clean up, it is estimated that there would be a lot of cigarettes, melon seeds, mineral water, beer and drink bottles falling from the sky now!

Scold, scold, the harder you scold, the more afraid you are of me!

Qin Yan is very calm on the surface, but the passion in his heart is about to burst out, he has also written down the ugly words just now, and now he wants to use practical actions to slap these audiences in the face!

No wonder so many people are breaking out here, Madison's mouthful audience, it's all your own fault!

Parker made free throws to narrow the gap to six points, and Redmond Filton on the Knicks' side replaced Kidd and gave the old demon a rest.

Filton was also going to give the Spurs a hard shot, seeing from a distance that Chandler was already running to the three-second zone and was unmarked around, Filton jumped up just after half-time with a powerful two-handed pass.

If this ball is passed and Chandler dunks it again, it will be a proper five best goals today, but things in the world cannot go as planned, and there are always some people who want to spoil the atmosphere.

For example, now, Qin Yan of Spurs is that kind of person.

The terrifying speed and super bounce that exploded in an instant made Qin Yan appear on the trajectory of the ball just after Filton passed, and because this ball attached too much importance to the passing speed, the height was not enough, Qin Yan jumped up and stretched out his giant spirit palm, and directly broke the ball!

Filton shouted in his heart, and hurriedly prepared to block Qin Yan's fast attack, but he only felt a flower in front of him, and then a strong wind swept past him, and Qin Yan in front of him was gone.

What is the speed of light, this is the speed of light, Qin Yan's legs at the speed of light that he practiced on the rugby field are not blown, and the limit speed of the human body of 40 yards can only make Filton, a little fat man, eat dust behind him, well, he can't even see his taillights.

Rushing into the empty penalty area, Qin Yan stepped on the free throw line and jumped, turning first in the air and then receiving a big windmill, the movements were stretched and full of power, making people feel as if they had come to the scene of the All-Star Slam Dunk Contest!

"Drink!"

"Boom-"

Qin Yan's violent one-handed heavy buckle! And it's also an arm dunk! The basket was suddenly bent and deformed under the double pressure of the impact of the dunk and Qin Yan's weight, and there was an overwhelming "tsk" sound.

In order to avoid being blown T, Qin Yan jumped off after slowing down his inertia a little, and at this time, the audience was silent, and they were all shocked by Qin Yan's violent and wonderful dunk.

Qin Yan still looked indifferent, and then raised his right hand and put it to his ear to make the signature gesture of "Answer" Iverson back then - listen to your voice.

It's just that what Iverson listened to was the cheers of the audience, and what Qin Yan wanted to hear now was the boos of the audience.

Come, hush! The harder you boo, the harder I'll fight!

The last general, Qin Yan, is willing to attack the city for the Spur Dynasty, go to the soup and fight the fire, and do not give up!