NBA: Five Big Moves in the Beginning
7 Fixed Point Middle Throw: Crazy pursuit of points!

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Los Angeles (79): San Antonio (103)

24 points difference.

There were only 5 minutes and 20 seconds left in the fourth quarter.

Qin Rui went onstage.

The right to the ball.

Qin Rui took the ball from the baseline and pushed forward. Because it was garbage time, it was just to waste time. It didn't matter who held the ball and pushed forward.

It was not just advancing.

Their defense was also quite low.

At the top of the left arc, Qin Rui sped up and rushed into the low post on the left. His speed was not fast, but he realized that there were no players behind him.

"Swoosh!"

Qin Rui steadily hit the target from mid-range.

Qin Rui scored.

But it didn't matter. The huge Staples Center didn't have any cheers at all. It was still lifeless, and there were even fans mocking it.

"It's already trash time. What are you still struggling for? Who are you showing off your seriousness to?!”

"This is the only time we can farm our data.”

Faced with ridicule.

If it was in the past, Qin Rui might not be able to take it.

However, at this moment, his heart was as calm as water. He knew that if he wanted to dispel all doubts, he would have to rely on his strength instead of his words.

The Spurs have the ball.

After the fullback Brandon Paul used the cover, he directly chose to pull.

"Clang!"

He didn't forge.

Backboard?

"Pa!"

Qin Rui fought with all his might and took it down.

"Swoosh!"

The front field advanced quickly, and the speed was very fast. This was Qin Rui's natural advantage, and at this moment, he played it to the fullest.

A dragon sprinted in the front field, entering the low position on the left, pulling out from the middle range to shoot.

"Swoosh!"

A crisp piercing sound rang out as he entered again.

There was no reason not to enter.

In the open space, Qin Rui's mid-range hit rate in the low left area was as high as 100%, and he was sure to hit.

Qin Rui scored four points in a row.

This also made him feel the power of his ultimate move.

however

Whether it was the players, the fans, or the commentators, they did not care.

until

"Swoosh!"

When Qin Rui cut off a Spurs substitute and rushed to the front, he continued to hit a mid-range shot from the low post on the left side, finally attracting attention.

Los Angeles (89): San Antonio (103)

Qin Rui made five of five shots and scored ten points in a row, helping the Laker narrow the gap to 14 points. Only 1 minute and 46 seconds had passed.

"Hmm? What happened to Qin Rui tonight? He scored five out of five and scored ten points. It was unbelievable.”

"So what? It was just garbage time to farm points. The Spurs were not serious at all. They had a 14-point difference of 3 minutes and 34 seconds. He could not win even if he farmed.”

The fans noticed Qin Rui's score, but they were still mocking him.

On the bench of the Los Angeles team.

Seeing this, Wharton pursed his lips."Your efficiency tonight is pretty good, but it's a pity that it's at trash time. It doesn't mean anything unless you can win the game.”

Wharton couldn't help but shake his head as soon as he thought of this bold idea.

How was that possible?

The Spurs 'bench.

Old Master Popovich's face was as calm as an old well. He didn't have any change in expression when Qin Rui's ten points were consecutively added.

But that was it.

The players on the bench were nervous. They all knew the old man and knew that he was angry.

"Defend more seriously."

"Hurry up and end this boring game.”

The Spurs substitutes nodded.

The match continued.

The Spurs have the ball.

The substitute center, Luo Wenji's backboard, was a little short.

"Pa!"

Qin Rui grabbed the rebound and quickly pushed forward. He entered the low left area and threw the ball. He had no intention of passing the ball.

"Swoosh!"

Enter.

Enter again!

"Damn it!"

" What kind of luck is this?!"

A Spurs substitute shouted in displeasure.

" Luck?!"

Qin Rui glanced at him indifferently, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

It was another four consecutive fast-paced offensive rounds. It was still the same area, and it was still the same mid-range shot. Qin Rui scored four goals in a row, even though the Spurs 'defense pounced on the last goal.

But it was useless.

With 10 consecutive goals, Qin Rui scored 20 points alone. During this period, the negligent Spurs only scored two points.

Qin Rui single-handedly helped the team narrow the original 24-point gap to only six points.

"What's going on? After looking at his phone for a while, the difference was only 6 points?!”

A Laker fan, who had no hope for the game and was only waiting for the game to end, watched the game and was stunned.

"Really? That second-rate champion scored 20 points on 10 shots? Who said that he was farming points? Come and show me.”

A fat man looked at Qin Rui's data and widened his eyes.

His words also made the fans who mocked Qin Rui obediently shut their mouths.

"6 points, only 6 points left. There's still 1 minute 51 seconds left. Qin Rui's condition tonight is off the charts.!”

A blonde Caucasian girl shouted in surprise.

"You're thinking too much."

Her friend beside her shook her head.

Below the two of them, a man in Kobe's jersey asked in shock,""What do you mean? The difference was only 6 points, but they had recovered 18 points in 3 minutes. Why didn't Popovich call a time-out?!”

"What if we don't suppress Qin Rui's performance?”

Yes, it was.

Popovich didn't call a time-out, even though Qin Rui scored 10 goals in a row and brought the originally quiet Staples Center to life. The atmosphere in the stadium was lifted, and the difference was close to six points.

He still didn't call for a pause.

The match continued.

"Pa!"

Brandon Paul, who was a little flustered, wanted to score too much and cared too much about Qin Rui. He made a mistake and directly passed the basketball to Qin Rui.

"Sou!"

Qin Rui caught the ball and focused his gaze. He sprinted forward again.

"Ah ~~"

Brandon Paul shouted and quickly retreated to defend. He followed Qin Rui closely, absolutely not allowing him to score again.

"Stomp!"

Qin Rui charged all the way to the left, then stopped and pulled up.

"Don't even think about it!"

Brandon Paul roared as he leaped up. He was sure that Qin Rui would still make a move for this shot. Having prepared his defense in advance, he blocked Qin Rui's face, as if he was going to block it.

It was a nearly perfect defense.

just

Qin Rui faced the defense on his face and still decisively threw the basketball out.

"This is absolutely impossible!"

Brandon Paul roared in his heart.

In the next moment.

"Swoosh!"

A crisp piercing sound rang out. The basketball pierced through the net and hit the target again.

Boom!

The stadium was silent for a moment, and then thunderous cheers erupted!

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