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Chapter 602 Countdown Lore (1 More)



Chapter 602 Countdown Lore (1 More)

"Boss, we all believe in you.

"Yeah, the only one who can guard against Zhou Yan is you, the boss."

"It works!"

The Heat also gave Wade the last chance to defend ~.

Any change of defense, I'm afraid it won't be as good as Wade.

"As long as we can defend the ball, we can win the game.

O'Neill excitedly said.

"That's right, this game is very important, as long as we win this game, the second game will be much easier."

Wade cheered up, and then, the whistle sounded, and everyone returned to the court.

The Hawks served from the sideline, and Zhou Yan was entangled by Wade's death, and he almost violated the law even when he connected the ball.

After Zhou Yan got the ball, all the members of the Eagles opened up their positions directly, giving Zhou Yan enough opportunities to play singles.

Seeing this, Zhou Yan nodded slightly.

six seconds.

five seconds.

Zhou Yan is still dribbling in place.

Four seconds!

Three seconds!

Wade felt his whole body tense, and it was more like a mountain was pressing on his head.

two seconds!

Zhou Yan suddenly closed his momentum, took a step inside the three-point boundary, and jumped high.

And Wade's hand was almost attached to Zhou Yan's basketball.

The basketball fell slowly at an extremely gentle speed.

Wade also turned his head and stared at Zhou Yan's shot.

At this moment, everyone felt that their breathing was stagnant.

At this moment, the basketball bounced twice dramatically on the rim.

Every time the bomb hits, everyone's heart seems to be about to stop.

Maybe it's God's pity, or Zhou Yan's anti-interference ability is really strong, even in this case, the ball still fell into the basket steadily!

"Go in!"

"Lore!"

"Countdown lore!"

The fans in the audience were all excited!

The red light was on, which meant that the time had just run out. Wade looked towards the backboard unwillingly, his eyes full of loneliness.

"Nice game."

Zhou Yan patted Wade on the shoulder.

"It was indeed a thrilling game. At the beginning, I thought we had the initiative. I didn't expect you to bring the game back so quickly."

Wade can say this, naturally he is really convinced.

Even if the last ball is a dribble, luck is also a part of strength.

The entire arena was filled with bursts of excited shouts.

They had witnessed the entire game, so they naturally knew how difficult it was for Zhou Yan and the others.

As long as anyone is changed, I dare not say that I can get back a game under such a disadvantage.

What followed was the way Zhou Yan scored before being bombarded on Twitter.

Within five minutes of the end of the game, the words "face slapped" appeared at the bottom of that post, and there were hundreds of thousands of them as soon as they appeared.

Not only that, in this game, Zhou Yan's stats were only 24 in points, assists, rebounds, and even steals were all in double figures.

Such comprehensive data is already at the historical level.

What's even more frightening is that all of Zhou Yan's points came from the last quarter.

The espn headlines were quickly occupied by Zhou Yan.

Even if they don't want to, they really can't stand it. This game is too good-looking, too heaven-defying, and full of drama.

And on Twitter, a prophecy post appeared again.

"Prediction, in the second game of the Eastern Conference Finals, Zhou Yan's score will not exceed twenty!"

The person who posted the post was actually the same person who posted the same similar post before.

Below the post, there is still serious nonsense.

However, this time the popularity of his post has completely disappeared.

Everyone understood that as long as Zhou Yan wanted to score, it would be easy.

After the game, James and others sent messages of congratulations, but for Zhou Yan, the most important thing was the news of Wang Zuxian.

After returning to the nba, his life can be regarded as returning to the right path.

However, this is a pain for Wang Zuxian, who is alone in Xianggang.

"Congratulations, another thrilling match."

Wang Zuxian watched the whole game.

It is natural to understand how much Zhou Yan has paid in this game.

"Thank you, how are you doing over there?"

Zhou Yan asked.

"What else? I'm filming movies and commercials every day. I asked for leave today, just to see how your first game in the Eastern Conference Finals will be."

Wang Zuxian seemed happier than Zhou Yan.

"I didn't disappoint you, did I?"

Zhou Yan laughed.

"Where can it be? You don't even know what the excitement in the mainland has become."

When Wang Zuxian said this, he immediately hung up and switched to video chat.

She shifted the camera to the street, and saw that there were hundreds of Zhou Yan fans on the street, wearing his jersey and starting to carnival.

…… Ask for flowers…………

"Is it that crazy?"

Zhou Yan smiled lightly.

"Of course, you are the pride of our country of China. Hupu doesn't know much about your analysis of today's game."

Wang Zuxian agreed.

"You also visit hupu?"

Zhou Yan was a little surprised.

"Of course, in China, this website is relatively reliable, and I often see your photos on it.

After exchanging pleasantries with Wang Zuxian for a while, Zhou Yan was going to take a shower and go to sleep.

Unexpectedly, at this time, his cell phone rang again.

"Zhou Yan, see you at the Maryland Park basketball court at eleven o'clock."

"Who are you?"

..........0

Zhou Yan glanced at the caller number, it was not an acquaintance.

But the person who knows his phone number is definitely not an ordinary person.

At this point, it was the first time to ask him to play basketball in the park.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that if you don't come, your old boss's boss will be in a little trouble.

After saying this, the call was directly hung up by the other party.

Zhou Yan frowned slightly.

"Looks like it's aimed at me."

Zhou Yan took off the towel hanging from his shoulder and glanced at the time.

At this time, it was already ten thirty, and if you drove there, the time would be about the same.

Without hesitation, Zhou Yan left his home directly, drove a red flag car, and ran straight towards Maryland Park.

It was raining heavily at night, and when Zhou Yan drove to Maryland Park, the rain just stopped.

He parked the car and immediately came to the basketball court.

Soon, a dozen or so people in black vests were already standing on the basketball court.

"I thought you wouldn't come. It seems that you Hua people are quite sympathetic."

The first one has a tattoo of a black spider on his forehead.

"Who are you?"

After Zhou Yan finished speaking, he looked around directly.

Before coming here, he did call Li Jiacheng, but of course no one answered.

That's why he rushed over here so quickly.

"As I said, it doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that we come to compete, if you beat me today, I will let you take your boss away.

After the man finished speaking, he directly passed the basketball in his hand to Sergeant Zhou Yan. .


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