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Chapter 937 Variables (2 More)



Duncan took off the rebound, and without a word, he threw it directly toward the center line.

"There's no one there!"

"This ball, I'm afraid it's..."

Before finishing speaking, everyone saw a black shadow flashing past.

This person is Franco!

He was still defending Zhou Yan, but no one could have imagined that he would be able to react!

The speed even exceeded everyone's imagination.

The moment he took the ball, he rose up from the ground with ease.

Ultra-distance three-pointer, shoot!

In an instant, the three-pointer fell steadily into the basket along an extremely tricky and perfect angle.

"This, this can't be regarded as a copy of Zhou Yan's ultra-distance three-pointer!

"Yeah, at such a fast speed, you can still stabilize your body and immediately make a super-distance shot. This, this is simply not something a human can do!"

"Unbelievable! This guy, what is his background before, I have never heard of his name."

Everyone was surprised, Zhou Yan received a pass from Mutombo again.

I saw that Franco, who just successfully made an over-the-range three-pointer, once again blocked Zhou Yan to death!

This time, Zhou Yan almost didn't even pass the halfway line, and almost violated the eight-second rule.

"This, how is this possible!"

"It really shouldn't have happened to Zhou Yan."

"This kind of low-level mistake shouldn't have happened by itself. Although it was only seven seconds, it still disrupted the rhythm of everyone's attack."

While everyone was talking, they saw Zhou Yan standing in a three-point position beyond the distance, dodging left and right, trying to find an opportunity.

Strange to say, Franco didn't have the slightest intention to make him take a shot. With every move, he could precisely catch Zhou Yan's best shooting posture.

At this moment, there are only six seconds left in the twenty-four seconds.

Upon seeing this, the head coach of the Eagles immediately called a timeout.

After everyone left the field, they immediately gathered in one place.

"It's so weird, that guy has no effect, it seems that he can only defend you, the boss.

Dikembe Mutombo said coldly.

Everyone is not a fool, it can be seen at a glance.

"This guy doesn't know how many videotapes he has to watch and how many times he needs to analyze them before he can fully capture the boss' intentions"~.

"It's fine to capture it, but it's a talent to be able to react in the first place!"

Josh Smith and Chavez said coldly.

They had never seen Zhou Yan become so passive under such circumstances.

"Looking at the situation, I'm afraid our style of play will change."

Zhou Yan's pupils shrank slightly.

"I also feel that since the current style of play is a bit wrong, we must seek changes."

The head coach seemed to be unable to think of any solution, so he could only listen to Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan said: "Now, I'll leave the stage and see what this Franco is doing."

Zhou Yan tried to capture Franco's actions through observation.

Only in this way, perhaps, can the right method be found.

"Okay, you go down, I will send people up to continue fighting."

After the head coach said it, Zhou Yan was replaced.

At this time, Popovich also brought Franco down.

"The way I see it, the old guy has made up his mind that he won't let me observe Franco's defensive moves.

Zhou Yan sat on the bench with an ugly expression on his face.

"With only one Chavez, we have no chance."

The head coach said coldly.

"I know, but I haven't found a way to crack the opponent yet, give me some time."

Zhou Yan said lightly, he didn't seem to be flustered.

"Don't worry, our team now has two strong scoring points. Even if we fall behind for a while, we still have a chance of chasing points."

The head coach seems to understand.

In the current situation, we can only wait for Zhou Yan to recover and think of a way to deal with it.

At this moment, Zhou Yan received a call.

On the other end of the phone, it was from Iverson.

"Zhou, that guy's actions seem to have captured your playing methods."

Although Iverson was not present, he was still watching the game.

"Well, I can feel that he has predicted all my actions, and he can completely predict what I think."

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"He should have been injected with medicine. Moreover, he only has one thing to do when he's on the field, which is to prevent you from dying. Apart from this, he doesn't do anything. He doesn't even have any effect on the offensive end."

Iverson observed very carefully, of course, Zhou Yan also discovered these situations.

"So, what do you think?"

Zhou Yan needs a guy who can see God's perspective and give him part of the opinion.

"Since he has no effect on the offensive end, then we have a chance to play a strong offense, provided that it cannot be initiated by you."

Iverson said.

"I know, but once I'm on the field, I can't play an offensive role, it's equivalent to canceling each other out, there won't be any gain.

Zhou Yan said.

".々Perhaps, we can take other means to join the offensive organization.

Iverson smiled faintly, as if he had thought of the calendar.

Hearing this, Zhou Yan seemed to understand Iverson's thoughts.

"You mean, use that trick?"

Zhou Yan frowned.

It seems that because of Iverson's phone call, he thought of a possible solution.

At this time, the first quarter of the game has also come to an end.

The Eagles without Zhou Yan, even with Chavez, are already eight points behind at this time.

What's even more frightening is that the Eagles can't play a normal match at all, and the Spurs seem to know their offensive methods well.

All of this comes from Popovich's ability.

His observation ability is definitely a super powerful existence.

After his analysis, he can sum up a special defensive lineup.

Now, this lineup has been completely successful.

At this time, the score had come to twenty-eight to twenty.

The head coach of the Eagles once again asked (Qian Lihao) for a timeout.

"Looking at the situation, if I don't play, I won't be able to solve the problem on the offensive end."

Zhou Yan said.

"If you play, that guy must also play. It's a little troublesome, Jay."

Chavez said.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, people always come up with a solution."

After all, Zhou Yan continued to play in the last two minutes of the first quarter.

After entering the field, Zhou Yan did not take an offensive stance, but on the offensive end, he adopted Lan's wild running method.

Although this method does not have much effect on the offensive end, it can more or less create the possibility of open shots for players.

At this moment, Zhou Yan ran out to an empty seat!

Franco, who was supposed to defend him, was actually stuck!

The moment Zhou Yan received the ball, Franco turned back and appeared in front of Zhou Yan.

Seeing this, everyone gasped, a mistake was about to happen.


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