The score on the court was 38:37, with the Heat leading.
"Defense!! defense!! defense!!"
With Curry's two consecutive three-pointers, the fans in Chase Arena were already excited! !
“Is this the venue for the championship team?”
Yuhang was a little shocked by the roar of the mountain and the tsunami. Before the time travel, there were no Warriors fans in the supermarket sales at the end of the year.
"Stop being stupid and attack." Butler patted Yuhang's butt.
The Heat attack.
Yuhang held the ball for half the game.
Curry immediately stepped forward to press Yuhang.
Yuhang wanted to break through Curry but found no good opportunities.
Yuhang distributed the ball to Butler outside the three-point line.
Butler accelerated instantly when facing Wiggins! Rush toward the inside line!
Suddenly, Vincent and Yuhang changed their eyes.
Yuhang ran towards the three-point line on the right!
Vincent stepped forward to block Curry who was chasing Yuhang.
Butler immediately passed the point to Yuhang outside the three-point line on the right.
Yuhang leaps high!
"55% open three-point shooting rate!! Go in!!!" Yuhang shouted in his heart and threw the ball!
"Uh-huh!!!"
The basketball hits the net!
"nice shot!!"
"Snapped!!"
Yuhang and Vincent high-fived each other!
"I just said, you can't let this kid go either." Curry looked at Yuhang with sharp eyes and said.
The score became 41:37 with the Heat leading.
The Warriors attack.
Curry held the ball past halftime, and Yuhang came up and defended closely against Curry.
"Are you so afraid of me shooting a three-pointer?" Curry asked with a smile while dribbling.
"Afraid." Yuhang replied seriously.
"You're quite frank." Curry raised the corners of his mouth slightly and almost passed Yuhang by accelerating.
Yuhang struggled to keep up with Curry.
Unknowingly, Yuhang's physical strength has declined somewhat.
Green ran to the line to screen Curry.
Yuhang wants to get around Green's pick-and-roll.
But Green suddenly stretched his right foot out of his cylinder and reached Yuhang's feet.
Yuhang was tripped by Green's right foot and flew out.
"Beep!! Draymond Green offensive foul!"
"wtf?!"
Green put his hands on his head and said, "I didn't do anything."
Curry was a little speechless, but since he was a teammate, it was hard to say anything.
Yuhang's knees lost a layer of skin due to the impact and friction with the floor, and began to bleed.
Yuhang stood up immediately, even though his knees were a little painful.
He didn't go up to beat Green, he went up to stop Adebayor and the others who wanted to beat Green.
"I'm fine." Yuhang stopped in front of the angry Adebayo and the others.
Green's move was a very dangerous move.
Coach Spo looked at the injured Yuhang as if he were looking at his own child, his eyes filled with distress.
Due to Yuhang's bleeding, Lowry replaced Yuhang on the field.
"How does your knee feel?" Coach Spo looked at Yuhang's knee and asked worriedly.
"It was just an ordinary fall. I was scratched and bleeding a little. It's nothing, coach." Yuhang gave him a thumbs up.
"That's good, that's good. That guy Green is really a hateful bastard." Coach Spoelstra frowned and looked at Green, who was still pretending to be innocent with the referee on the court.
Yuhang and the team doctor treated the wound on the bench.
"Are you okay? Is there anything wrong with your knee? I think the fall was quite serious." Fan Bing looked at Yuhang with a worried look.
"I'm fine. Nothing's wrong!!" Yuhang wanted to move his legs, but was stopped by the team doctor.
"That's good, that's good. I won't disturb your rest." Fan Bing breathed a sigh of relief and returned to his seat.
Yuhang forced out a smile and waved.
Yuhang's heart was already a little confused.
"It's such a good thing to get hurt, but I'll always get hurt in the future!"
"Host! Don't harm yourself! Host! Don't harm yourself!"
The system's anxious blocking sound appeared in Yuhang's mind.
"Am I really like the kind of person who would harm himself?" Yuhang responded helplessly in his heart.
"This system is too retarded..." Yuhang complained silently in his heart.
"Du! It's not a retard! It's not a retard!"
At this time, domestic live broadcast rooms have already begun to curse.
“It’s not a good idea to pursue your dreams 4!!”
"Elementary schoolchildren don't even use such disgusting tricks! Chasing Dreams is so disgusting!"
"I also said that I didn't see him perform in the first half. He is really holding back his bad temper here!"
"The Warriors Armed Forces live up to their reputation!"
"Green is Green, don't bring the Warriors with you. We Warriors fans don't recognize it."
"Is Brother Evolution going to be alright? I think it's a little difficult for him to stand up."
"Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, crow's mouth upstairs!"
"It's not easy for someone from China to make it to the NBA, and he has a stable contract, so he can't get injured..."
"Are you okay Yuhang!?"
Director Zhang ran all the way panting and ran to Yuhang's side and asked.
"It's okay, it's just a small collision." Yuhang said with a smile and stood up.
"That's good, that's good." Director Zhang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"There are some players you should pay attention to when you first come to the league." Director Zhang frowned and warned seriously.
"Okay! Director Zhang!" Yuhang responded with a smile.
Director Zhang saw that Yuhang was okay, breathed a sigh of relief, and returned to the reporter's broadcast room.
"Coach! I can play." Yuhang found Coach Spoelstra, who was staring at the court.
Coach Spo pushed Yuhang, whose knees were tied with gauze, back to the bench seat.
"Believe in your teammates." Coach Spoelstra said seriously.
Yuhang looked at his teammates on the field.
The Heat players seemed to be full of energy.
Since the end of Yuhang.
Vincent hit two consecutive three-pointers, and Clay responded with a three-pointer.
Hiero and Curry each scored a three-pointer.
Adebayor received another alley-oop dunk from Hiero.
The score at halftime was 53:43.
The Heat ended the first half with a ten-point lead.
The Warriors began to counterattack in the second half, and Poole, who came off the bench, began to play, hitting three consecutive three-pointers to chase the score to 53:52.
After that, the two sides scored consecutively alternately, and the score became anxious.
Until the end of the third quarter, the two teams were tied at 77:77.
"Coach, I can go. There really is nothing wrong with it." Yuhang said seriously.
"Hey, you guys don't take us seriously, do you?" Butler put his arm on Yuhang's shoulders.
"Just listen to the coach and watch us win this victory from the bench." Butler looked very serious when he said this, not joking at all.
"But, Jimmy." Yuhang wanted to say something else.
"Yes, yes, if you believe us, just have a good rest and we will go together." Adebayor rubbed Yuhang's little head.
At the beginning of the fourth quarter, the two sides returned to the same starting line.
The tactics of both sides are very similar, both relying mainly on outside shooters.
The Heat replaced Lowry and replaced him with the more aggressive Martin.
The Warriors replaced Poole and kept the starting lineup.
The Heat took the lead.
Adebayor received a pass from Butler and scored from mid-range.
On the Warriors side, Curry started taking unreasonable three-point shots again.
The scores of both sides began to rise alternately until the last minute of the stalemate.
99:100.
The Warriors lead the Heat by one point.
