PS：!!!!!!!
David Stern left the NBA headquarters in a hurry. Holding Zhang Long's highlights in her hands, she took a bus to the international airport.
Back at Key Field, the first quarter of the Western Conference finals had just ended.
Zhang Long threw a three-pointer before the timer turned red.
Swoosh! The basketball went into the net.
The score on the scoreboard changed. The Blazers had a score of 41-24.
One had to know that the first section was 24 points. It was indeed not low.
But there was no other way. Zhang Long's performance was stable. He frequently used the Heartless Sky Hook and the Great Basic Skill to hit his target steadily.
On the bench of the Sonic Supersonics, the head coach, George Karl, watched as the score was pulled away by double digits. He was holding a tactical board in his hand.
"The second part, surround me! He had to strangle him to death. Zhang Long's offense was stronger.”
"In the first quarter, he has already scored 35 points, 5 assists, 8 rebounding, 2 steals, 4 blocked shots, and 0 turnovers.”George Karl looked at his players.
"Schramff, you go off to rest.”
"José Hawkins, you come down too.”
"Frank Brickkowski, you come on and play the 3 position. He would rather empty the other Blazers players. We must also firmly carry out the double team."
George Karl slapped the tactical board with his right hand and ordered.
"Three people! Did you hear that?"
Garry Payton sat in his chair and looked at the manager.""Coach. The three of them surrounded the rest of the Blazers. Wouldn't there be a big empty seat?"
"Zhang, his ability to break through and distribute the ball. Not below Michael Jordan."
"Garry. You know, the entire Blazers. No one is an All Star."
"Number 24's Zhang is too good at scoring. There was a projection. Three points. breakouts. The technique was comprehensive. He had a strong body and knew Jabbar's Unbreakable Sky Hook.”
"This is simply a monster. If it weren't for him, his free throws would have been terrible. I thought he was an alien." The head coach, George Karl, had a grave expression on his face.
"Manager, that Zhang... What's his hit rate?" Payton hesitated for a moment. He still asked.
"Hmm, let me see. 11 out of 14 two-pointers, 4 out of 4 three-pointers. 1 out of 4 free throws."
"Two-point field goal percentage 85%, three-point field goal percentage 100%, free-throw field goal percentage 20%. 30 on the court "
"Coach," suggested Kemp. Why don't we take the initiative to foul? Send Zhang to the free-throw line."
"As long as he gets one of the two free throws, we will still profit. This way, we can also quickly catch up."
George Karl, the head coach of the Sounders, thought about it and nodded."“OK。Macmillan, you and Frank. They would commit a tactical foul on Zhang together. Send him to the free throw line."
After the time-out ended, Zhang Long had just entered the court. There was no basketball in his hand at all.
The three players of the Sonic Sounders rushed forward without hesitation. They surrounded him crazily.
"Hehehe, are you guys crazy? "I don't have the ball." Zhang Long frowned and started with his right foot. He directly knocked away Bennett McMillan. He ran 45 degrees to the left of the three-point line.
At this moment, the basketball was being played by Sabonis. It came from the inside.
Zhang Long immediately pulled out a jump shot, flipped his wrist, and shot a three-pointer.
Pa!
At this moment, a member of the supersonic team rushed over from behind. Without hesitation, he slapped Zhang Long's arm.
The referee did not blow his whistle.
Swoosh!
The orange basketball drew a beautiful parabola and fell into the net bag. The net splashed.
The score on the scoreboard changed. The Blazers were 44-24 against the Sonic.
Sabonis of the Blazers stepped forward and complained to the referee,""Sir, I'm not sure. It was clearly the thug who had fouled just now. Sonic 87."
"This is the playoffs, the Western Conference finals," the referee explained.”
"Brother. Don't be rash. It's the Western Conference finals. If you get banned again, we're really done for.”
Zhang Long quickly walked over and pulled Saber Nicholas. She comforted him.
After all, on the Blazers. The only teammate who could help him. It was Saber Nice.
Sabonis nodded and did not argue with the referee.
It was the Western Conference finals. He had to calm down! Reason! He couldn't be impulsive!
The offense and defense switched, and the Sounders attacked the ball. Glove Payton took the ball to the right side of the three-point line and lobbed the ball. To Shawn Kemp inside.
Zhang Long quickly abandoned his opponent and ran over to help defend. He stretched out his long arm to block Kemp's shooting route.
"Ah!"
Kemp, the Raingar, jumped directly at Sabonis, the Blazers 'center forward.
At this moment, the other three Sonic players rushed forward without hesitation and surrounded Zhang Long.
Zhang Long roared and jumped up. He bumped into Rain Man Kemp and interfered with the basketball with his fingers.
Clang!
The basketball bounced off the backboard. The rebound was snatched by Sabonis, a tall and big man. It was directly thrown to the shooting guard, Harvey Grant.
Zhang Long lost his balance and fell on top of Rain Man Camp.
Rain Man Camp's expression changed. He felt as if a heavy truck was pressing down on him.
Zhang Long wasn't injured. He climbed up with his hands on the ground. He quickly ran back to the halfcourt and went straight to the three-point line in the bottom right corner.
Just as he was about to slack off, he didn't expect Saber Nice to organize an attack. Encountering an assistant defense, he hit the ground and passed the ball. It was passed to Zhang Long.
Zhang Long smiled bitterly and could only bend his knees without hesitation. Jump. He flipped his wrist. He shot out.
? Gallipayton pounced over frantically, wanting to block the ball.
However, he was still a second too late.
Swoosh! The orange basketball entered the net.
The score on the scoreboard changed. The Blazers were 47-24 against the Sonic. The difference in points was now 20 points.
Cary Payton could only watch helplessly as Zhang Long made a three-pointer.
In the next three rounds, the Seattle SuperSounders. The three of them surrounded Zhang Long, allowing him to enjoy the treatment of a superstar.
Even if Zhang Long didn't have a basketball. It could also attract two people to help defend.
The other teammates of the Blazers faced the empty seats. He didn't feel good. He attacked the basket three times and only hit one ball, scoring two points.
The Sounders, with the help of Garry Payton. He shot three three-pointers in a row from the outside. 2 out of 3, 6 points.
The score on the scoreboard changed. The Blazers were 49-30 Sonic.
At this time, the head coach of the Blazers. He replaced Zhang Long and rested for half a session.
During Zhang Long's break, the team's trainer. She was massaging his shoulders and thighs.
The situation on the court suddenly changed. The Seattle Sounders began to break through the paint crazily and chased after points with a fiery touch.
In just 3:30 seconds, the Sounders had a 13-4 attack wave. They recovered the score to 10 points.
The score on the scoreboard changed. The Blazers were 53-43 against the Sonic.
Zhang Long drank a Gatorade drink and looked at his teammates on the court. He couldn't help but shake his head.
It's really too difficult for me.
There was no one in this group of teammates. They could help him share the offensive firepower under the high-intensity defense of the playoffs.
"Coach, I want to play." Zhang Long recovered his strength and wiped his sweat. he said to PJ Calessimo.
"Alright then, Zhang. I'll leave the team to you."
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