king of defenders

Chapter 541 Continuous Change of Direction

"Pull away." Meng Yun gestured.

Everyone pulled away.

Meng Yun played singles, changed directions continuously, and then stopped suddenly. Paul also stopped subconsciously. At this moment, Meng Yun accelerated and used an emergency stop to get past Paul.

The Clippers had to adjust their defense, shrink the line of defense, and surround Meng Yun, while Meng Yun scored the inside and then distributed the ball to Green, who was outside the three-point line in the right corner.

Swish!
Green raised the knife and hit a three-pointer.

At this time, the score has become 110:108, and the Heat are only 2 points behind.

"There are 2 minutes left." Coach Rivers glanced at the timer and called a timeout. When the players came down, he told: "There are 2 minutes left, we have to play more steadily, don't worry, we have to finish the game." Power. Also, the defense must be well defended, especially Meng, he is too threatening."

"Yes."

"clear."

Clippers fans nodded.

The Heat played very well in the past few minutes. No one expected that the lineup of Whiteside, Luol Deng, Green, Wade, and Meng Yun would have such a powerful offensive ability. Meng Yun was at the 1st position like a fish in water , Paul has an advantage in technology and experience against him, but suffers in physical fitness.

What's more, Meng Yun belongs to the kind of very comprehensive No. 1 position. He can shoot and pass suddenly, and it is difficult to defend.

Driven by Meng Yun and Wade, the Heat chased after 2 points in a few minutes, and unknowingly narrowed the difference between the two sides to only [-] points.

Here, Spoelstra spread out the tactical board and arranged while drawing tactics: "There are 2 minutes left, enough time, but we must continue to be aggressive. The opponent will definitely consume time, but we cannot let the opponent do what they want." , must have impact and aggression, keep the firepower."

"At this time, it is the other party who is uneasy, and it is also the other party who is worried. We don't need to have any pressure, just fight as we did just now."

As he said that, Spoelstra looked at Meng Yun: "Meng, you played well in those few minutes just now, but now is the last moment. You have to carefully consider whether to shoot yourself or choose to pass the ball."

Meng Yun nodded: "I understand, I will not be soft when it is time to make a move."

"Yes, that's what it is." Spoelstra was satisfied with Meng Yun's answer, and clapped his hands with a smile: "Okay, let's play, overtake the score, and win the game."

"Yes!" Everyone shouted in unison, their morale was like a rainbow.

The score difference of more than ten points has caught up, and now there are only 2 points left, which is only one step away from a comeback. Everyone is full of fighting spirit and fighting spirit.

In the auditorium, the fans were also discussing, Guo Hai stared at the field, Guo Shuyao clasped his hands together, and was also very nervous, praying silently, praying for the Heat to come back and win.

At the same time, all over the world, countless fans in front of TVs, computers, or holding mobile phones are also nervous. This is the last 2 minutes, and the winner will be decided.

"beep"

The whistle blows and the timeout ends.

The two sides returned to the field and the Clippers attacked. After Paul came to the frontcourt, he gestured to his teammates, signaling to step forward for the pick-and-roll, and then formed a dislocation, becoming Whiteside defending Paul.

It’s just a typical small game, Paul is really good at it, he is a master at the small game, Whiteside’s center of gravity is unstable when he is shaken, but Paul is a fake, and then suddenly jumps up, a fallback jumper .

Swish!
The goal was scored, 112:108.

"Damn." Whiteside's face was ugly.

"It's okay, there's enough time." Meng Yun patted Whiteside on the back and smiled.

When he came to the frontcourt, Meng Yun didn’t want to pick and roll, but directly played Paul. Meng Yun’s skills and experience were not as good as Paul’s, so he didn’t pursue skills. After taking two steps forward, he went straight to the pull, just to bully Paul because he was taller than him. Twenty centimeters is a direct three-pointer against Paul.

boom!
There was a muffled sound, and the basketball hit the hoop. The Clippers players just breathed a sigh of relief, but when the basketball fell, it plunged into the hoop with a slamming sound.

"Luck." Little Jordan snorted.

Paul shook his head with a solemn expression. Regardless of luck or strength, the goal was scored and the score became 112:111. His side only led by 1 point. The situation was not good.

There was only a little more than 1 minute left in the game. Paul tried to be steady and wanted to repeat the same trick again, but this time Meng Yun came very quickly, quickly bypassed the pick-and-roll man, and returned to Paul, making Paul's idea come to nothing.

The ball was given to Griffin. Griffin singled Luol Deng, carried it back twice, and then hugged the ball to make a hook, but failed to score.

"Rebound."

The fans yelled.

Whiteside yelled, grabbed the rebound, looked up to see Meng Yun asking for the ball, he immediately passed it, Meng Yun took the ball without stopping, with full speed, and rushed to the frontcourt like an arrow off the string .

In a blink of an eye, everyone was thrown away. Meng Yun's speed was too fast, even Paul was two positions behind him. Seeing Meng Yunfei jumping up, grabbing the ball with one hand and dunking towards the basket, Paul knew that The way to stop it.

Bang!
With a loud bang, the score became 112:113.

"Overtake."

"It's finally overtaken, which is great."

The home fans were boiling and ecstatic.

Coach Rivers quickly called a timeout, and there were only 44 seconds left in the game. At this time, the score was overtaken by the Heat. The situation was very dangerous.

"beep"

The whistle blows and the timeout ends.

With only 44 seconds left, both sides had an opportunity to attack, and the atmosphere became a little depressing.

Paul took the ball in the backcourt and asked for a pick-and-roll when he came to the frontcourt, but he couldn't get rid of Meng Yun. Paul gritted his teeth, accelerated his dribbling speed, and singled Meng Yun.

"Single play." Meng Yun was serious, ready to fight.

Paul started, a change of direction, the ball changed to the left hand, broke through from the left, Meng Yun moved, but Paul suddenly pulled the ball back, Meng Yun felt excited and stepped forward, but Paul was a Buddha, from Meng Yun rushed over, and Meng Yun secretly thought that it was not good, so he quickly turned around and chased behind Paul. When he saw Paul jumping up, Meng Yun also jumped up. Block Paul's shot.

But at this moment, Meng Yun found that the arc of Paul's ball seemed too high.

"No, it's an empty pick-up." Meng Yun changed color.

The next moment, the basketball passed Whiteside and passed the rim. Jordan jumped up and caught dunks with both hands. The score was rewritten again, becoming 114:113, and the Clippers led by 1 point.

This made the home fans depressed. Spoelstra immediately called a timeout, called the players together, and then looked at Meng Yun: "This is the last ball, you take the shot."

"Me?" Meng Yun was startled, and looked at his teammates, but seeing the encouraging looks from his teammates, including Wade, Meng Yun immediately felt relieved and nodded heavily: "Yes, coach."

(End of this chapter)