"Swoosh!"
The basketball went into the net and water splashed everywhere!
Marquette University had a small wave of 8:0. It was less than 30 seconds after Zhang Yan went on stage!
"So handsome! Zhang Zheng was using his skillful ball control to wantonly ravage his opponent!”
"Zhang, give me a few more three-pointers! Kill them!"
"To be honest, I've already fallen in love with Zhang! Before today, I never thought that a big man's dribbling could be so beautiful!”
"When this game is over, I'll definitely buy a jersey from Zhang!”
The Marquette Golden Hawks fans were enthusiastic, and Zhang Yan's name was repeatedly mentioned in their mouths.
43:40. When Deron Williams looked up and saw that the points were almost the same, he inevitably felt a little anxious.
"Delon, calm down! I want a pick-and-roll, don't force it!"
"Use the No. 2 tactic! Be more active on the outside line, don't just stand there like a block of wood!”
The University of Illinois-based coach, Bruns Webber, roared at the top of his lungs.
Delon nodded. Even if the coach didn't shout, he wouldn't beat Zhang Yan.
Because it's no different from suicide
Deron played a pick-and-roll with center Brian Cook near the three-point 45-degree angle on the left.
Taking advantage of Brian Cook's cover, Delon went straight to the basket.
Now, he was very cautious when attacking the basket. When he was near the three-second zone, Delon even turned his head to see if Zhang Yan was following behind him.
This hesitation gave Marquette University's Scott Merritt a chance to make up for it.
Seeing that there was no chance to shoot, Deron turned around and returned the ball to the outside line.
At this moment, a long hand blocked Deron's passing route!
Delon's intention to pass the ball was too obvious. Zhang Yan expressed that he was constantly letting himself down.
"Pa!"
The moment Zhang Yan intercepted the ball, Luther Hyde, who was outside the three-point line, immediately flew toward Zhang Yan.
It was a gamble!
Hyde hadn't learned his lesson from being played.
Zhang Yan cut through the air and changed directions without slowing down, causing Hyde to miss!
Immediately after, the small forward Roger Powell took advantage of Zhang Yan's unsteady center of gravity to speed up and reach out to grab the ball.
Zhang Yan took advantage of the inertia of his body and did a smooth back turn!
Two people in a row!
When Roger Powell turned his head, Zhang Yan had already sped past Brian Cook and pushed into the center circle.
After three people in a row, it was time for a solo show!
Zhang Yan's height could easily confuse the opponent, giving the opponent the illusion that he had a high center of gravity and was easy to break. That was why the University of Illinoisplayers had been the backdrop for Zhang Yan's passing.
The Marquette Golden Hawks fans had already stood up collectively, cheering and screaming to welcome Zhang Yan's performance!
Fast speed and big steps. It was almost impossible for such a player to rush up in a fast attack!
When Zhang Yan sped into the paint, the University of Illini's defensive players were only left with Deron, who had chased back from the half court.
Zhang Yan ignored Deron and jumped up from the free-throw line with one foot. He jumped over Deron's head.
Zhang Yan looked at Wade, who was charging at him from the side at high speed, but his hand gently shook the back of his head!
NO-LOOK-PASS！
It was a pass behind his head!
Novak, who followed from the backcourt, had just reached the three-point line when the ball ran into his hands as if it had eyes!
"Is Zhang performing magic?"
"How did he get Novak behind him!？”
"Does he have eyes in the back of his head?"
Amidst the exclamations of the fans,
Novak's three-pointer went straight into the net!
43:43, both sides tied!
"Zhang, the rumors are too wonderful!"
He didn't forget the well diggers when he drank water. Novak's rainbow fart after the goal was certainly not to be missed.
For him, Zhang Yan was the perfect space. As long as he had an opening outside the three-point line, the ball would definitely appear in his hands.
The screams at the venue reached the highest decibel level since the start of the show!
All the fans looked up at the big screen hanging above the stadium, reminiscing about Zhang Yan's magical dribble from the backcourt to the back of his head.
Too flirtatious!
Watching this person play was a form of enjoyment!
Even NBA stars like Noah and Steve Nash, who had seen big scenes before, had an incredulous expression on their faces.
He was so excited that he spilled his beer all over the floor. At this moment, he was not the owner of the Mavericks, but a pure fan.
“OH! Daniel, I think I'm in love with him. He's tall and unpredictable. Watching him play reminds me of Magic!
Commentator Yudali was also shocked by Zhang Yan's performance.
In the past, the Magic relied on the skills of his guards. The bodies of the forwards wantonly ravaged the NBA point guards, jumping up and passing the ball over their heads. The field of vision was wide and no one could interfere.
However, Zhang Yan was even more exaggerated.
He was taller, faster, and had better control of the ball than Magic!
"Yudali, I want to say that a magician doesn't have his athletic ability. He might be more like Pence Hadavy!”
Another commentator, Daniel, said from the side.
"Hahaha, I say, Daniel, let the scouts do the work of setting the template for the players! What we need to do now is to enjoy the game to our heart's content and provide the audience with the most exciting commentary!”
"You're right!"
At the same time, in the American Airlines Center stadium, the scouts who had come to watch the match were also whispering to each other and exchanging their opinions.
"It's not a coincidence. He does have superb dribbling ability! It was rare for a 210cm tall man to have such agility and ball control skills!”
"His straight-line acceleration and explosive power are also great. Even in the NBA, he is unique compared to players of the same height.”
"He has a wide field of vision, and his passing is quite accurate. With the addition of his height, the passing routes are very diverse.”
"He scored two out of three points and has the ability to shoot from the outside. However, whether his shooting rate is stable or not still needs to be observed.”
Even if these were not mentioned, all the scouts understood that a 210cm point guard with such talent was already a genius that was hard to come by in decades. He had great value in training!
The 11-point advantage that the University of Illinois-built in one minute was recovered by Marquette in 30 seconds!
It was a rare fast pace!
It made the fans 'blood boil!
The opening match of March Madness this year.
This ticket was really worth it!
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