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Chapter 171 Deafening, Boos From All The Fans! (2 More, Please Subscribe)

The boos quickly turned into low-pitched exclamations.

Because Zhou Yan is really too fast.

Zhou Yan's start was obviously later than Ginobili, Bowen and other Spurs players, but his speed was obviously much faster than everyone on the court.

In less than two seconds, the backcourt rushed to the frontcourt, advanced with the ball, overtook the three in a row, and dunked successfully.

The visual impact brought by this speed and explosive power has never been experienced by Al-Quds fans.

In the Spurs round, Ginobili's general Robinson's intention was seen by Zhou Yan.

Another steal!

Less than three minutes into the game, Zhou Yan made two steals, directly casting a haze over the hearts of the Spurs.

In professional competitions, what you are afraid of is not the anxious score, nor the momentary victory or defeat, but a sudden moment when you start to realize that the opponent's strength is no longer at the same level as yours. As long as he is serious, he will overwhelm you in minutes Can't breathe.

The Heat attacked and Zhou Yan made another three-pointer.

The Spurs' offense failed.

Zhou Yan entered the inside line and was double-teamed by three players. Mourning played an exquisite cooperation with the spiritual point ball.

The Spurs still didn't score.

Nine and a half minutes into the first quarter, the Heat had scored 36 points by 15, while the Spurs had only 9 points.

Popovich frantically spent four timeouts, but unfortunately he couldn't have the slightest impact on the situation.

On the last attack of the first quarter, the Heat had the ball, with only three seconds left.

Zhou Yan received the pass from Jones, dribbled two steps from the backcourt and threw it with his hands.

Hit again!!

With this three-pointer, Zhou Yan scored 34 points in this field.

34 points in a single quarter, a new record was born.

"Ah? Only 34? Why do I feel that this guy has scored 70 or 80 points..."

"It's true that Spurs score one goal every seven or eight possessions."

"Zhou Yan! It's Zhou Yan again! He can be found everywhere! He can defend from position 1 to position 4, and even reach position 5!"

Before the start of the second quarter, Popovich once again instructed Bowen.

When necessary, there is no means that cannot be used.

One step forward is the championship! History always remembers the winner!

All the filth and filth before the O'Brien Cup will be washed and purified by the honor of the champion.

Bowen didn't do anything in the first quarter because he couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

If it is too obvious, it may really arouse public outrage.

This isn't the first time Popovich has hinted at Bowen.

47-14 in the first quarter, 33 points in a single quarter, which is already a very embarrassing record.

If the point difference continues to expand, Popovich can't explain to the management.

A loss of more than 20 points is considered a disastrous defeat, 30 points is a tragedy, as for 40 points, 50 points... Popovich dare not think about it.

So that ruthless look was almost an explicit signal to Bowen that Bowen should act as soon as possible.

About three minutes into the second quarter, Bowen finally found his chance.

Zhou Yan stopped the ball in the high position for too long, Parker and Bowen both forced up, not giving Zhou Yan a chance to make a three-pointer.

"Breakthrough... Come on! Quick!"

Bruce Bowen yelled frantically in his heart: "This time I will directly scrap your career! Let's see how arrogant you are in the future!!"

Being abused will give birth to hatred, and ordinary hatred will brew into an irresolvable death feud.

Once such emotions appear, the players are very likely to fall into an uncontrollable state of madness.

What's more, Bruce Bowen was originally a dirty person.

In order to win, he will do anything.

Popovich is very aware of this, otherwise he would not have kept the mediocre Bowen in the team.

As for the other team members... they are too decent.

These people can turn a blind eye to what Popovich and Bowen did, but they will not actively become villains.

Zhou Yan really put on a breakthrough posture.

"Left? Left or right?"

Bowen regards malicious fouls as a skill, even an art, from the bottom of his heart.

The right timing, the right angle, and the right atmosphere.

People are selfish and shameless animals with double standards, players are like this, and fans are no exception.

Watching the home team being tortured to death, only a few viewers would face up to the gap and accept it with pleasure, while more were dissatisfied, angry, and hated.

Could it be that the more than 23,000 fans at the scene really never thought about letting a sudden accident change the trend of the game?

No.

Zhou Yan changed direction and broke through.

It is more common to hit the right and pull the left, but this does not form a corner blind spot.

Bowen knew all too well that the opportunity had come.

Close to the body, close to the body, and quietly ground to the ground.

Just lightly pad your feet towards Zhou Yan's direction-changing landing point, followed by a

"ah!!!"

A miserable scream came from the stadium.

The voice was so shrill that even the audience in the last row of the arena could hear it clearly.

"Oh my God! Just listening to this cry, I seem to see the picture of the bone stubble coming out of the calf!"

"I think it's Achilles tendon exercise, you know? The pain at the moment when the Achilles tendon is broken far exceeds the pain of a fracture!"

"Who is injured?! Is it Zhou Yan?! Is it Zhou Yan?!"

"I guess so, man!"

Wearing George Gervin's jersey, the fan smiled brightly: "After all, we have the best perimeter defender in the league, Bruce Bowen!!"

Bruce Bowen felt as if his bone stubble had broken through the flesh and blood, and it was pierced out of the inner calf.

At the same time, an unbearable pain came from the Achilles tendon, and it was this pain that made him scream.

Something must be broken!!

"I feel bad.....I feel bad...no...no..."

When the fans saw the team doctor carrying Bowen, who was almost paralyzed into mud, onto the stretcher, their expressions instantly became extremely exciting.

Wait! So Zhou Yan was injured?

How come it's our own now?

Popovich rushed to the front line again.

Bowen was seriously injured, and Popovich just glanced at it from a distance and didn't dare to look again.

"How about it?"

The team doctor shook his head: "The initial judgment is a fracture and a torn Achilles tendon, but...the ligament seems to have a problem, and the specific injury needs to be checked in the infirmary—oh no, it needs to be checked in the state hospital We will know later, and we will report back to the medical report as soon as possible!"

Bowen groaned in pain as he lay on the stretcher.

He rubbed the lower part of the calf as gently as possible, only feeling a sharp but slightly frizzy protrusion.

"It's bones."

This was Bowen's first thought.

"I'm completely screwed."

This was Bowen's second thought.

"I really shouldn't have provoked Zhou Yan."

When the third thought popped up, Bowen had already been kicked out of the arena.

This time, Popovich argued with the referee.

Pat Riley had a hard time suppressing a smile.

It's so cool!!.