The second quarter between the Hornets and Spurs officially kicked off!

Today, there is a discussion about Zhong Yu, and it is gradually reaching a **.

Everyone is predicting that today's Zhong Yu will be directly beaten back to the prototype and return to the bench with almost no future. He can still seize this opportunity, truly rise and establish his position in the entire Hornets.

Zhong Yuhe and others naturally tried their best to promote Zhong Yu's bench player theory, and Zhong Yu fans also hoped that he could win a turnaround in this game.

The game was broadcast live from Quanquan Station, and the studio invited two men, Director Zhang and Yu Jia. Seeing that the second quarter was about to begin, Zhong Yu got the chance to play, the two of them slowly started chatting.

Yu Jia said: "After the first quarter of today's game, the Hornets replaced Zhong Yu and Coach Zhang. Do you have any opinions on the Hornets' arrangement?"

Director Zhang was slightly stunned and said, "We should see some hidden information from this. Perhaps Byron Scott has begun to believe in Zhong Yu. He did not play well in the game, but if he can get the trust of the head coach and other teammates of the team, it is reasonable for him to achieve good results."

"It's reasonable for your sister!" Zhong Yuhe and others immediately started to rub their hands: "Emperor Yu is going to be beaten to the point where he's going to be beaten today. What's the reason for him to get good grades? Guidance Zhang, you're old after all."

Zhong Yu fans are so angry now, and now I hope Zhong Yu can teach these people a good lesson.

"Brother Yu, you must work hard today. These dogs can't spit out ivory guys. Teach them a lesson."

With various complex emotions, Zhong Yu stood on the court. The lights sprinkled on him, almost causing him to feel like a bath. The blood slowly boiled in his body, gradually rushing to his forehead, and turning into a full cavity of heat in his heart.

Every breath I breathed out seemed to be filled with a magnificent heat.

"Zhong Yu received the first ball... I wonder what method he would choose?" Seeing that Zhong Yu received a pass from Mike James as soon as he came on the court, Yu Jia also started talking.

"Zhong Yu passed the ball... In fact, the situation is not very good for him now. When the league team targeted Zhong Yu's jump shot in the most familiar position, it was when his pressure came. I wonder if he could rely on his own efforts to get through such a blockade."

Director Zhang said a lot of things. Although it was a cliché, many people knew that Zhong Yu was like that. But in the eyes of some pseudo-fans, what Director Zhang said still gave them a lot of inspiration.

Yes, Zhong Yu chose to pass the ball the first ball because he found that the Spurs' defense was even more fierce. Ginobili almost blocked all the space he was moving around, making Zhong Yu almost unable to successfully make a jump shot.

Zhong Yu had to pass the basketball away, which made Zhong Yuhe and others excited again: "Emperor Yu also knows that he is not capable enough and dare not take action again..."

"Brother Yu! Come on!" The anger in Zhong Yu's fans could basically be placed in their expectations for Zhong Yu.

Some of the girls next to the basketball court also cheered for Zhong Yu.

After playing like this for a minute, Zhong Yu picked up a backcourt rebound, but he didn't get any chance to make a phone call. One and a half minutes, the Hornets and the Celtics were 21:29 respectively, and the Hornets were still 8 points behind.

At this time, it was finally the Hornets' ball. Mike James took the ball through half the court, and Zhong Yu ran to the side. At this time, he and Mike James were at the 45-degree angle at the left and right top of the arc, and then Mike James passed the basketball to Zhong Yu's hand.

He wanted Zhong Yu to take action if he had the chance, and let the basketball move in his hands if he didn't have the chance.

After one tenth of a second of thinking in his heart, Zhong Yu decided to take action.

Because he thought of the feeling of being locked in a familiar position in the game, he felt that he was almost unable to perform his abilities.

So, now, no matter what, I have to fight!

Zhong Yu directly controls the ball, and now he is Ginobili defending him. Ginobili has a good defense. However, after the first transformation, Zhong Yu's current physical fitness may be slightly better than Ginobili.

So he broke into the three-point line directly from Ginobili's left hand.

Ginobili wanted to reach out to stop him, but Zhong Yu completely accelerated his speed this time and used most of the strength in his body to knock this guy away.

But Ginobili was quite cunning. Seeing that Zhong Yu was about to exert force on him, he immediately stopped and planned to make Zhong Yu an offensive foul.

"Occurrence foul?" Zhong Yu did not hesitate at all for an extremely short time, and jumped directly.

Because at this time, he took a step forward and his right leg had already stepped into the already lit area. Ginobili also reacted very quickly and immediately jumped to defend.

This guy with extremely rich defensive experience has a very tricky defensive angle. In a short moment, he has formed the best defense against Zhong Yu.

"You must go in!" Although many people took this method to prevent Zhong Yu, this time, Ginobili could not prevent Zhong Yu.

Zhong Yu's move was straightforward and simple, and the basketball flew directly through the air.

In the sky, an orange-red trajectory instantly passed through all the defenses, after flying for a period of time—

"Swish!" The ball entered!

"The ball is scored, the ball is scored!" Zhong Yu's fans were all excited in an instant.

Although the ball was not so beautiful and the ball was not so dazzling, Zhong Yu fans were still happy in an instant.

Because Zhong Yuhe and others were so disgusting, this ball was proud!

"Zhong Yu! Zhong Yu! Zhong Yu!" In the basketball hall, some fans shouted out loud, and many of them liked this beautiful young man.

"Damn... why did you get in?" Zhong Yuhei was a little disturbed by Zhong Yu's ball, but they gritted their teeth and waited for the next chance: "This is just one..."

At this moment, no one except Zhong Yu could hear a 'Ding Dong'.

After this sound, Zhong Yu suddenly felt that many things on the entire basketball court instantly opened up a lot.

When the consciousness was sinking into the wedge mark, a stream of information was displayed - the second area was unblocked. After that, the second area on the basketball court: the upper half of the range from the first area to the top of the three-point line arc, had been lit.

In this area, his theoretical hit rate is 80%, which is less than the first area, but his other scoring methods are finally inspired.
Chapter completed!