Kobe Bryant through time

Chapter 127 No Tactics?

The starting centers of both sides are not there, and they are all rookies holding the inside sky. In this way, the strengths of both sides appear to be comparable.In this way, no one dares to say that they can win, and the battle on the field is also the same.

Both sides come and go, if you score one in the middle distance, I will definitely score a basket and return it.For a while, the two teams played very stalemate, inextricably linked.After the first half, the two sides tied at 51, and no one took the lead. In this way, the second half will be a new beginning. For the final victory, the two sides will continue to fight hard and fight bloody battles.

The halftime break is naturally an opportunity for the coaches of both sides to analyze the problems existing in the first half and propose new tactics for the problems.The same is true for the Lakers locker room, but it seems to be a little different from other teams.

Yuri leaned on the chair, folded his hands, with a serious face, and the sharp light shone from his eyes, scorching everyone around him.

"How do you guys feel about the first half?" Yuri asked seriously.

It was a tie at halftime, shouldn't this be considered a bad game?
After thinking about it, Krause said slightly: "I think we played well in the first half, as long as we persevere, I believe we can win."

"Not bad?" Yuri asked back, and immediately laughed, sneered, laughed!

Seeing Yuri's expression, Clause couldn't help frowning, and replied cautiously: "At least the beating is not bad!"

At this time, voices of discussion whispered out, and Yuri felt even more disgusted. He frowned and shouted: "Not bad? Huh! You guys played so badly."

"Don't think that a tie with them doesn't mean we have any problems." Yuri snorted coldly: "Look at the shooting percentage, look at the frontcourt rebounds, and the protection of the backcourt rebounds."

As he spoke, Yuri took out an analysis form from behind, threw it to Clause, and shouted, "Look for yourself."

Clauser was taken aback for a moment, then opened the paper and read it.After all, Clause's complexion also turned ugly.

"what happened?"

Eddie seemed to have noticed the change in Clause's expression, and felt uneasy in his heart. He hurriedly leaned towards Clause and asked in a low voice.

"See for yourself!"

Clause still looked dignified, and handed the analysis form to Eddie.

"Don't read it." Yuri grabbed the analysis form and said coldly, "I'll tell you."

"The hit rate is 49%." Yuri sneered and asked, "Do you think it's high?"

49 percent shooting, definitely a high percentage for any team, just! !
"High, it's really high." Yuri frowned, and shouted: "However, there were only 36 shots in the first half, snail?"

"Damn it. We're not fighting positional warfare."

Yuri's yelling made Ling Yu even more bored. In the past halftime, Ling Yu was the absolute main attacker of the Lakers, but his shooting percentage was terrible, 9 of 2 shots.He didn't feel good, so he chose to feed his teammates the ball. However, these guys hesitated to play, and completely lost the determination they had in the previous two games.

Is it because of my return?
Thinking of this, Ling Yu couldn't help but wryly smiled, and secretly said: "If that's the case, then it's my own responsibility."

At this time, Yuri started again.

"36 shots, 49% hit rate, if they didn't feel so bad, you wouldn't have to use it in the second half."

"damn it."

Yuri murmured angrily, shot around with sharp eyes, turned over the watch, and shouted: "There is no attack, they have 6."

"This defense is shit, NND." Yuri yelled angrily: "That rookie grabbed 4 offensive rebounds, you don't feel ashamed, I do."

Facing Yuri's scolding, everyone lowered their heads, and their expressions became gloomy.

What Yuri said was true, and everyone present knew it well, which made them feel even more ashamed.

Yuri's anger was sparked at once, and he chattered for a while, seemingly tired, before he stopped, glanced at Ling Yu, and shouted: "Bryant, what do you think about this?"

"No."

Ling Yu's expression was gloomy. At this moment, he was sadder than anyone else.

Yuri paused and asked, "Then how do you think you should fight?"

What else do I think at this time?
Ling Yu smiled wryly, shook his head, and said, "I don't have any ideas, I just want to play well in the second half of the game, that's all."

"Okay." Yuri shouted: "Then let's play the second half of the game well."

"Forehead."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, very confused in their hearts.It stands to reason that after Yuri's indiscriminate bombardment, it should be a tactical arrangement, and these people are also waiting for Yuri to arrange tactics so that he can play and change his extravagant state, but they don't want to, and what they wait for is like this A word of "shit", everyone couldn't help but look at Yuri in astonishment.

"You want tactics"

Yuri seemed to see through the hearts of these people, asked lightly, then laughed, and said easily: "The final tactic is in your heart, just let go and fight."

"But... is this... really possible?"

Eddie frowned and asked in a low voice.

Can you really fight without tactics?
"Is it possible, let's talk after we fight." Yuri smiled, turned and walked out, and said before leaving: "The second half of the game is about to start, you should go out too."

Everyone is still stunned, obviously they haven't recovered yet, for those who have been through the NBA or UCAA for a long time, tactics are the rules they implement, and tactics are like a weathervane to guide them forward.Now, the weathervane is gone, where is the direction?They couldn't find it for a while, and they didn't know what to do.

However, Ling Yu has nothing to do with it. There are basically no tactics in college games, at most it is pick-and-roll, zone defense, etc. Therefore, it is really no different for Ling Yu whether he has it or not.On the contrary, without the shackles of tactics, he showed his skills and brought back the unwillingness to play.

"Everyone get out!"

Ling Yu said something softly, and walked out first.The group of guys pondered for a while, and then walked out.

The game without tactics has begun.

Ling Yu took the ball, carefully dribbled it up the frontcourt, glanced at Knight and Campbell, and shouted: "Pull away."

Ling Yu wanted to come by himself, the Lakers players knew it well, and hurriedly pulled aside to create a space under the basket for Ling Yu's breakthrough.

For the Lakers without O'Neal, the arrow is naturally Ling Yu.Preventing Ling Yu is tantamount to winning.This is an unspoken thought of every team that plays against the Lakers.

The same is true for the Blazers coach. Even if Ling Yu doesn't feel good when he doesn't play, this doesn't make the Blazers coach relax on him.On the contrary, this made the coach of the Blazers even more nervous, because in his heart, Ling Yu deliberately hid it and never let go to fight at all. If he really wanted to fight, how could it be like this.

Feeling nervous and apprehensive, the Trail Blazers coach formulated another defensive tactic against Ling Yu during the halftime break, which was double-teaming.

"Hopefully it will stop him."

Looking at Ling Yu on the field, the Trail Blazers coach prayed slightly.

"Teaming?"

Ling Yu glanced ahead, only to see two defensive players of the Blazers standing on his left and right sides, leaving an empty space in the middle, which seemed to be a way to break through.

However, anyone who has played basketball knows that facing double teams and wantonly breaking through the middle is undoubtedly a dead end.Because of such a sudden, the defensive player shrinks in the middle, and he will be stuck between the two, and mistakes will be inevitable.

Ling Yu is clearly aware of this, his expression is still serious and arrogant.Dribbled the ball back a little bit.At this time, the Trail Blazers players immediately stepped up, trying to force Ling Yu to the corner, and then hit the ball.

"You want to force me?"

Ling Yu snorted coldly, then accelerated and ran to the right.The Blazers players rushed up, one in front and one behind, blocking Ling Yu's way forward.

At this moment, Ling Yu flicked his right hand, one dribbled the ball behind his back, and then passed the ball with his left hand, and jumped slightly. He was stunned to pass the ball through the gap between the two, and he jumped , people followed.

The Blazers players didn't seem to have expected Ling Yu's return, and they didn't have any precautions at all.Seeing that Ling Yu had already caught the ball and was about to make a layup, Xiao Ao had no choice but to make a foul and send Ling Yu to the free throw line.

Ling Yu frowned, moved his jaw slightly, took the ball thrown by the referee, patted it twice, and sent the ball away.

Miss!The second penalty, still missed.

What's wrong with this guy?
Eddie looked at Ling Yu in astonishment, with an expression of disbelief.Anyway, in Eddie's memory, Ling Yu has never missed two free throws, and occasionally made one of two free throws. What's more, Ling Yu has made 72 free throws in a row before.The sudden miss of two free throws surprised Eddie a lot.

Ling Yu frowned, looked serious, thought for a while, and ran back to the backcourt.

In the Blazers' offense, the outside players get the ball, the inside players pull up to the high screen, the small forward goes deep, and the shooting guard moves between the three-second zone and the three-point line, waiting for the opportunity to catch the ball.

"Hey big man. Come up."

The Trail Blazers guard yelled at Xiao Ao, dribbled the ball, and ran to the right of the free throw line.

After receiving the order, Xiao Ao ran up without any hesitation, guarding important parts, striding aside, waiting for the Blazers players to pass by him.

"Switch."

Seeing that he was blocked, Eddie hurriedly shouted at Ling Yu.

"Ok!"

Ling Yu responded, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards the Trail Blazers guard.

At this time, the Trail Blazers defender had already reached the bottom of the basket, attracting Campbell's defense. In addition, Ling Yu rushed over from behind, and he hurriedly handed the ball to Xiao Ao, who had inserted forward, and then ran out by himself.

Xiao Ao was taken aback when he got the ball, as if he didn't expect him to pass the ball to him, but he seemed a bit at a loss when faced with such a situation.

Just then, the whistle sounded, three seconds.

"Is this guy afraid to attack?"

Ling Yu glanced at Xiao Ao, and smiled slightly, but then became serious again.

The game is not over yet!

(End of this chapter)