Chapter 950: Turning Against The Wind (1 More)
"Pass the ball!"
Upon seeing this, Popovich roared directly.
Seeing this, Demon Sword Ginobili hit the ground, which was intended to be passed to Parker.
It is strange to say that this ball, by a strange coincidence, was actually interfered by Zhou Yan rushing up at the moment it hit the ground!
Seeing this, Franco flew to save the ball, but he couldn't catch up with Zhou Yan's speed.
Zhou Yan saved the ball and immediately got up and dribbled the ball for half court.
Under everyone's attention, Zhou Yan leaped high, the shape of his hand didn't change at all!
Three points, falling steadily into the basket!
The score difference, only one point left!
The audience was almost silent, and no one could make a sound.
Even the host stood there stupidly, not knowing what to say.
Eight seconds later, Zhou Yan snatched the ball from the opponent again and scored another three points!
"According to the calculation, "two four three", Zhou Yan scored twelve points in just twenty-eight seconds!"
The host looked at the data and opened his mouth in disbelief.
Such terrible data is simply not what they dare to believe.
"interesting."
Williams' expression became more and more excited at this time.
"Zhou Yan's performance is simply the greatest performance of this generation!"
Williams continued.
Afterwards, the audience burst into extremely fanatical applause.
"This, what kind of fairy ball is this.
"Zhou Yan really did a miracle."
"I have to say, these few balls are really convincing!
"If this game is reversed, it will be too difficult."
While everyone was talking, Popovich was so angry that he slumped on the stool, unable to speak a word.
During the last timeout, he had explained all the defensive details.
But he was still beaten like this by Zhou Yan.
Even for him, it is difficult to bear these mistakes.
"One point away!"
"Eighteen seconds left!"
"We have a chance!"
Both Chavez and Mutombo were shocked by Zhou Yan's performance at this time.
"We must not disappoint the boss's superb performance!"
"Of course not, even if you risk your life, you must win."
Everyone worked together, and the momentum was already different.
This time, the Spurs have no timeout, they can only continue to play.
After Yaodao received the ball, he pushed forward cautiously.
He knew that the ball had to be used to attack, and he had to prevent Zhou Yan from making fouls on people who were not stable in free throws.
Therefore, Yaodao has full control of the ball.
His free throw percentage is 100% in the current game.
Only by sending him to the free throw line can the advantage be stabilized.
Strange to say, Manu Ginobili dribbled the ball across the half court, but he didn't find anyone coming up to foul.
And what he was facing turned out to be Zhou Yan.
"Have you switched defenses?"
Yaodao glanced at Franco beside him.
He couldn't believe the serve from the guy who went half way to the Spurs.
Therefore, he still firmly controlled the ball in his hands, as if he was waiting for Zhou Yan to make a foul.
Thirteen seconds, twelve seconds!
As time went by, Zhou Yan still didn't take any action.
"This, this guy, doesn't want to foul?"
Just as Yaodao was distracted for a moment, he suddenly felt that the ball came out of his hand!
"Intercepted!"
"Eight seconds left!"
"Retreat, retreat!"
The whole scene became extremely chaotic.
Everyone was yelling, and Popovich was yelling, so "you can't really hear what people are saying.
Fortunately, Franco reacted quickly enough to immediately block Zhou Yan's attacking route.
"Zhou Yan, it's not that easy, even if I risk everything, I will guard you.
In an instant, Zhou Yan felt the death entwined defense, adding to his body again.
Obviously, this Franco once again risked his life and raised the defensive intensity to an even more terrifying level.
"it's useless."
Zhou Yan only uttered three words, and jumped up high to meet Franco in front of him.
Franco immediately jumped up high.
Everyone's scalp was numb.
"This goal, if it is scored, it will be considered a lore!"
"Three seconds left!"
"If you make a shot, there is no turning back. It must be a lore, so you can't get in!"
Everyone held their breaths and watched the ball pass by Franco's fingertips.
It can be clearly seen from the slow motion that the ball just missed Franco's finger!
The basketball drew a graceful arc in mid-air, and then fell steadily into the basket!
"Go in!"
"Damn! Overtake by two points!"
"Zhou Yan scored 15 points in the last 45 seconds!"
"History is being made!"
"This should be the player who scored the most points in the shortest time!"
Everyone was so excited that they didn't know how to describe Zhou Yan's superb performance...
The ball has just fallen into the basket, and the time of the game has just ended, exactly.
Seeing the moment of the score change, Popovich only felt that his heart was not going well.
Obviously at forty-five seconds, they were still ahead by as much as thirteen points.
In just forty-five seconds, Zhou Yan scored fifteen points directly!
Anyone who didn't watch the game couldn't believe this feat.
"It's horrible."
"Is this Zhou Yan's first game back?"
"The peak is still there, and the future can be expected."
Everyone expressed their absolute appreciation for this game.
Even Spurs fans were convinced by Zhou Yan.
Williams, meanwhile, is laughing outrageously.
"It seems that some people are going to work for me for nothing for a year."
"This, how is this done?"
Lin Zijun swallowed, his mind went blank.
He couldn't believe it at all, what happened just now.
"I said that miracles often happen in the NBA. However, today's game is simply the biggest miracle. There has never been such a terrible reversal in the NBA. It is incredible."
Williams looked at Zhou Yan with luck.
It is extremely lucky for anyone 1.0 to see such a game.
"I think Zhou Yan can play this game for the rest of his life."
"No problem, 45 seconds, directly scored 15 points, reversed the game, in such a predicament, reversed a strong team like the Spurs, it is unimaginable."
"Guys who haven't watched the game definitely think it's match-fixing?"
While everyone was talking, they rushed directly to both sides of the player channel.
"Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan! Well done!"
"Awesome, in the last quarter, you scored thirty points alone!"
"Thirty minutes in a quarter, you are the king of cause!"
While everyone was talking, Zhou Yan just smiled faintly, and then walked to the dressing room.
The entire locker room began to celebrate wildly.
For them, winning this game is nothing short of a miracle. .