Zhou Yan moved his wrist, indicating that his hand was hurting.
He stared at Iverson with a pretentious expression and spouted trash talk.
"How about it, brother? Do you want to continue betting? I bet you can't stop me! If you can stop me, I'll give you a dollar.”
Iverson's face darkened, and he didn't want to speak.
In the second half of the second quarter, Iverson got the ball and rushed to the basket.
Was the Heat playing fast and fast?
Iverson had to prove who was the fastest man!
Whoosh!
It was like a phantom of lightning.
In the blink of an eye, Iverson arrived at the basket and elegantly made a layup.
The moment the ball left his hand.
Iverson suddenly felt an unprecedented pressure pressing down on him, making him feel a little suffocated.
In the next second.
There was a muffled sound.
Zhou Yan chased after the ball with a big hat and sent the ball flying from the backboard to the outside of the court!
He wished he could send the ball cap into outer space!
Thomas served from the sidelines, but Iverson was not convinced. He continued to challenge Zhou Yan and took a step back to shoot a jump shot.
Zhou Yan's grasp of Iverson's timing was extremely precise, without any error.
The fighter jets opened fire crazily, forcefully intercepting them!
It was another big hat, and it was angrily fanned to the front field.
The ball rolled on the floor for a few seconds before Bowen got it and made a layup.
One block and one assist!
Zhou Yan's two super hats instantly made the 76ers lose all will to fight and collapse.
In the confrontation between the two team leaders, Zhou Yan won completely!
Ruthlessly crushing Iverson!
The morale of the 76 players was completely gone.
In the third quarter, Zhou Yan went all out. He made 9 out of 11 shots in a single quarter, including 6 out of 7 three-pointers. He scored 26 points!
He led the Heat to a 41:22 super attack.
He crushed Philadelphia!
The Evil Emperor led the Fiery Army.
Wherever it passed, everything was burned, not a single blade of grass grew, and the earth was scorched!
After three quarters, the score was 107:82!
Zhou Yan's individual score had also reached 54 points.
In the first half of the fourth quarter, Zhou Yan sat on the bench, preparing to clock in for the third quarter.
Unexpectedly, the situation on the field changed.
The substitutes on the 76ers 'side all exploded.
In seven minutes, they beat the Heat 21:5, and the difference in points instantly shrank to single digits.
This was very deceptive.
Zhou Yan had no choice but to work overtime and reappear.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
In less than half a quarter of time.
Zhou Yan unleashed a wave of lightning five consecutive whips, hitting five out of seven three-pointers.
And a free throw for a technical foul.
He scored 16 points in less than half a quarter.
In the final stage, he led the team to fight 18:10 and successfully stabilized the situation.
In the end, the Heat easily defeated the Philadelphia 76ers with a score of 130:113.
Zhou Yan scored 25 out of 41 shots in the game, including 14 out of 26 three-pointers.
Including the free throws, he had a total of 70 points!
Mr. 70 points.
Iverson scored 16 out of 38 shots and also scored 41 points.
However, it paled in comparison to Zhou Yan.
In the history of the Alliance, there were a total of four people who had gotten more than 70 points in a single game.
Needless to say, the most famous of them all.
Twenty thousand!
He had gotten 100 points in a single game, 78 points in a single game, 73 points in a single game, 72 points, 70 points...
One person had occupied it many times.
In addition, Skywalker David Thompson had scored 73 points and Elkin Baylor had scored 71 points.
It was the season where David Robson was competing with O'Neal for the scoring title.
In the final game of the season, he scored 71 points and successfully overtook O'Neal to become the scoring champion.
After that was Zhou Yan.
He was the most capable perimeter player in the history of the league.
Jordan had only scored 69 points.
This meant that Zhou Yan was the only player who scored 70 points in a single game as an outside player!
After all, the paint was closer to the basket.
A super dominant player inside the line could easily score points.
However, it was very difficult to clear the perimeter.
Even if they looked into the future for more than twenty years.
Only Kobe Bryant and Devin Booker could score 70 points from the outside.
It was even more shocking than 70 points.
That was 14 three-pointers in a single game!
Zhou Yan broke the record for the number of three-pointers he could hit in a single game and raised it to another level.
This was definitely a clear stream in the Alliance.
Few teams paid attention to three-pointers.
The Heat just had to make a crazy three-pointer.
There were very few true three-pronged archers.
On the other hand, Zhou Yan was a man covered in Cupid's arrows.
Shooting randomly, every shot was accurate!
After the match.
Zhou Yan's average three-pointer hits per game had officially broken through seven!
What kind of concept was this?
Currently, the player who made the most three-pointers per game was 2.3.
Seven!
It had tripled!
Undoubtedly, it had epoch-making significance!
Zhou Yan and the Fiery Army behind him.
It was nearly 20 years ahead of schedule, and it set off a 30% craze in this era.
It was the beginning of the era of small balls.
Iverson looked at the data board in disbelief.
Was this god descending to the mortal world?
It was too crazy!
"Brother, 14 three-pointers, how did you do it? Do you throw three-pointers every day when you're eating, squatting in the toilet, and picking up girls? Too accurate."
Zhou Yan laughed. When I was chasing girls, I was indeed shooting three-pointers. Other times, he was just like a normal person.”
Iverson smiled. However, I will surpass you in the future."
"You've already reached your peak. You'll only get weaker and weaker in the future.”
Peak?
Zhou Yan smiled and said nothing.
If he didn't win eight or ten championships in a row, how could he be at his peak?
5 CVs.
Big Xu and Coach Zhang were both shocked throughout the entire match.
His throat was almost hoarse from shouting.
"70 points! 14 three-pointers! I can't imagine that a Chinese player, an Asian, can score 70 points in the NBA.”
"The player closest to the NBA in China is Hu Weidong. Even if he enters the NBA, he will only be a substitute player. Playing for a few minutes in each match and getting two or three points was the limit.”
"Not only did Zhou Yan get into the starting lineup, but he also became Mr. 70. At this height, it's like going through puberty since ancient times."
"Perhaps only a certain player who leads the national football team to the World Cup and scores 10 goals in the World Cup can be comparable to Zhou Yan.”
Instructor Zhang was extremely excited.
"That's right, Zhou Yan is indeed a legend. In a few years, he would cause a huge change in the entire NBA, changing the style of play and style of the entire league.”
"He will be a superstar in history.”
Zhou Yan scored 70 points and scored 14 three-pointers.
It instantly swept through the entire NBA.
New York Daily: Mr.#70! Who on Earth could stop Zhou Yan?#
T, NT: #Shoot Crazy! This guy is like Maxim #
ESPM: #Zhou Yan is the outside version of Chamberlain #
……
Jordan, who was playing baseball in Chicago.
The first thing he saw was the relevant news, and his expression was very solemn.
Who was Jordan?
The basketball god!
His pride and competitiveness were unparalleled in the history of the Alliance.
How could he be willing to watch Zhou Yan break his own scoring record?
This was absolutely intolerable.
At the side.
David Falk, who was discussing business with Jordan, smiled without saying a word.
He had just signed Zhou Yan.
He became Jordan and Zhou Yan's agent.
The basketball god's performance was still hot.
And Zhou Yan was even better.
The two strongest men in the Alliance were under his command.
David Falk could hear the sound of money counting floating in the air.
We're rich!
"David, didn't you tell me last time that you would only play against the Heat after the All-Star Game?”
"Why do I think the Heat will come to play in Chicago in 10 days?”
Jordan asked.
David Falk shrugged helplessly.
"It was a pure mistake last time. I didn't see the schedule clearly. That's true. The Heat will be playing against you in 10 days at a visit to Chicago.”
"At that time, your duel with Zhou Yan will be the focus of the world.”
Jordan lit a cigar and held it in his mouth.
He took two deep puffs and blew out a large smoke ring, revealing a confident expression.
"Believe me, I will beat Zhou Yan up.”
"I will let him understand the difference between a true expert and a brush!”
Zhou Yan's data was explosive.
However, Jordan did not care.
This was because Jordan's honor was much greater than Zhou Yan's.
With such a foundation, he would definitely have an absolute psychological advantage.
There was one more thing.
Jordan thought that Zhou Yan's data was all made up.
If he was allowed to go all out.
He could average 45 points per game, or even 50 points!
Even David Robson could easily score 71 points in the final game when he was competing with O'Neal for the scoring title.
This proved that as long as a superstar wanted to farm, he could produce amazing numbers in every game.
"If we give him a head-on confrontation, his stats will drop by more than half.”
"This guy has never personally led a team to play in the playoffs. When the time comes, you'll see how ugly his data is.”
David Falk grunted.
"Actually, you don't need to have such a huge hatred towards Zhou Yan. After all, you are all signed players under my banner. Try to be friendly.”
Jordan laughed." You should know that I won't allow anyone to surpass me. In my dictionary, there is only winning, never losing!”
David Falk spread his hands, expressing his helplessness.
No one knew Jordan's character better than him.
This kind of lonely person had no friends.
Those who were too weak, he didn't care.
If they were too strong, he would continue to challenge them and defeat them.
Only opponents, no friends!
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