Chapter 942: Big Hot Pot Cover (1 More)
“Great hot pot!”
"Damn, block Duncan!"
"This, isn't this a world famous painting?"
While everyone was talking, they saw Zhou Yan slowly descending from the sky, holding the basketball that Duncan grabbed in his hand.
Before everyone could react, his basketball had already slammed straight towards the penalty area.
At the same moment, Chavez had reached the three-point boundary at some point!
I saw that Chavez caught Zhou Yan's super long-distance pass, jumped high, and completed a dunk!
Three rounds, the Spurs did not score a point, which made Popovich's face even more ugly.
The number of timeouts that can be suspended is limited, otherwise, he will call another timeout.
Obviously, Zhou Yan changed his style of play after the timeout.
"Too cunning, this Zhou Yan."
Popovich gritted his teeth.
At the same time, in the entire league, there are absolutely no more than three people who can annoy Popovich so much.
Zhou Yan himself is also known for his strange style of play. This long pass is extremely accurate, and no one thought that their fast attack speed would be so fast.
Of course, in fact, it wasn't that they played fast breaks. Popovich could clearly feel that Zhou Yan would snatch the ball from the opponent and score quickly.
It's just that he didn't expect that Zhou Yan would use such an unreasonable cover to cause a stomach error!
"I have to say, Zhou Yan fully awakened in the second half."
"I feel like the Spurs are overwhelmed."
"As soon as Zhou Yan wakes up, the alliance will tremble three times."
As avid fans of Zhou Yan, they know very well that Zhou Yan's battery life is also very strong.
In the third quarter, if you continue to play at this pace, even if you don't overtake, you can still close the score.
Popovich frowned. Zhou Yan had already started the long-distance three-pointer, so he would keep shooting.
But in today's game, the cards were not played according to common sense many times!
This time Zhou Yan got the ball again, and after dribbling for half the court, his dribbling movements became even faster!
"Zhou Yan, isn't it a bit too childish to use this method to stop me?"
Franco grinned coldly.
"Looks like your dog can't get ivory out of his mouth."
Zhou Yan lowered his body suddenly and leaned forward. When he saw Franco's body shaking, Zhou Yan's long pass fell into Harrington's hands.
Harrington caught it steadily and made a successful jumper.
"Scored in all four rounds!"
"This score is crazily approaching!"
"In the third quarter, the defensive chasing mode was fully activated. It seems that the Spurs' game is not so easy to accept."
While everyone was talking, Zhou Yan snatched the basketball back from Franco's hands again.
Before everyone ran over to defend Zhou Yan, an accelerated long pass fell right into the hands of the retreating Chavez.
As soon as Chavez got the ball, he stood in the corner and jumped high.
brush!
With a crisp sound, the basketball hit the net!
"It's done!"
"Another three points!"
"Every ball is about Zhou Yan!"
"The second half seemed to find its rhythm."
While everyone was talking, Popovich couldn't help calling another timeout.
At this time, nearly three minutes had passed, and the Spurs hadn't scored a single point.
This point, let everyone unexpected.
"It's been almost three minutes, we haven't scored, the second half is still zero."
Popovich was already a little annoyed.
"Don't be angry, old man, Zhou Yan is really too difficult to pinch."
Duncan sighed.
"His body is so small, what is there to be difficult to defend? The strength will affect his hand shape, understand?"
Popovich was forced to go up the intensity.
Only under high intensity, he believes that Zhou Yan can be contained.
"I don't know how Zhou Yan and the others will deal with us."
Instead, Yaodao looked at Zhou Yan's head coach, who actually fell asleep sitting on the stool like an old man.
"Comparing people to people, it really makes people mad."
Popovich's eyes also happened to fall on the Hawks coach.
For the head coach of the Eagles, the easiest way is to pass the ball to Zhou Yan, it's as simple as that.
Zhou Yan's current hit rate is also slowly coming back.
Once Zhou Yan's touch recovers, he can easily control whether it is two points or three points.
"It's not all said, the head coach of the Eagles has always been Zhou Yan."
Parker couldn't help joking.
"It's really surprising that a player has such a strong ability to observe on the spot.
Even Popovich can only do nothing.
"Zhou Yan didn't make a long-range three-pointer, Franco, and your defense is useless."
While speaking, Popovich sent Parker up again.
If he is not good on the defensive side, it means that he can work hard on the offensive side.
".々Listen everyone, the best defense is offense, and if you can make them lose their desire to shoot, you've won."
Popovich put it fairly simply.
However, it is much more difficult to practice.
"Now that we can't attack, don't think about defense first. You must use the simplest way to score, and you can't deal with Zhou Yan with all-in-one defense."
After Popovich said, Zhou Yan on the other side had already guessed Popovich's move.
"You just wait and see, they will give up defense, save energy, turn to attack like hell, draw fouls.
Zhou Yan said extremely firmly.
"Their offense is obviously a problem, but the defense is almost the same as before." Mutombo said.
"This time, they will put their main focus on offense."
After Chavez finished, the whistle sounded.
"Boss, they didn't put the Fran thing up!" (Season Post)
Chavez exclaimed excitedly.
Without Franco, Zhou Yan was completely liberated.
"Franco's offensive ability is not good. They didn't put Franco on, they just wanted to score."
The corners of Zhou Yan's mouth twitched slightly.
For him, such a result is actually better.
Players from both sides returned to the field again, and the auditorium became more tense.
"In the lineups of both sides, there are now fewer defensive champions."
"That's right, are they preparing to attack?"
"The current situation is that the Spurs don't score, so they have to put up an offensive lineup.
"Franco has no scoring ability, and his defense is extremely good. In this way, wouldn't Zhou Yan be allowed to do whatever he wants?"
Following everyone's speculation, the game between the two sides started again.
Without Franco, Zhou Yan seemed to have found the key to scoring. In the next five minutes, he scored 10 points by himself!.