bookrandom Chapter 225 Seth Curry: When I meet the Warriors, I'll have my big brother beat you all to deat
Chapter 225 Seth Curry: When I meet the Warriors, I'll have my big brother beat you all to deat
Seth Curry's sudden burst of speed caught Quekley, who was defending him, completely off guard.
At this moment, Wang Xiucheng took a big step forward with one foot, while his hand holding the ball moved backward.
Immediately, with a whoosh, the basketball was thrown out by Wang Xiucheng.
Seth Curry just turned around when the basketball came hurtling straight toward him, and he instinctively reached out to block it.
The basketball was blocked, but the force seemed too great, and Seth Curry had no way to control it.
The basketball was slowed down and bounced towards the ground, and Seth Curry's hand was also bounced away by the basketball.
Without time to think about anything else, Seth Curry immediately controlled the basketball, which had lost much of its speed after bouncing, dribbled once, and arrived at the top of the three-point arc.
Swish!
The basketball flew out of his hand and landed perfectly in the bullseye!
Seth Curry scores another three-pointer!
Seth Curry looked at his palm again and slapped Wang Xiucheng's palm.
This feels so damn awesome!
Is this how you guys play basketball while I'm injured?
Why didn't anyone tell me that Wang Xiucheng's passes would be so satisfying?
You guys are all so selfish, you don't share good things, huh?
Seth Curry glanced at the bench and thought, "You guys are so disloyal!"
Alright, when we meet the Warriors, I'll have my big brother beat you all to a pulp!
After eating such coarse food for so long, they haven't even called me!
If I had known this, I would have made a comeback long ago.
After high-fiving Seth Curry, Wang Xiucheng smiled and slowly retreated to the defensive half of the court.
No matter what, this guy is still called "Curry," and the three-point shooting gene is etched into his bones.
Wang Xiucheng even felt that with his help, Seth Curry might be even more frightening than another Curry.
Of course, this only applies to three-point shooting; Seth Curry is far behind in ball handling and assists.
On their offensive possession, the Knicks finally scored, netting a two-pointer off the backboard inside.
Da Mo picked up the basketball, handed it to Wang Xiucheng, and then slowly ran in front of Wang Xiucheng.
Upon reaching the frontcourt, Da Mo was unsure whether Wang Xiucheng needed his cover, so he glanced back at Wang Xiucheng.
At that moment, Wang Xiucheng brushed past Da Mo and entered the paint.
Fournier was closely following Wang Xiucheng. When Wang Xiucheng suddenly slowed down, Fournier could only slow down in a sorry state to avoid a rear-end collision.
At this moment, Wang Xiucheng leaned back and jumped up using Fournier's body strength.
Harten rushed over from inside the paint, but Wang Xiucheng didn't force a shot; instead, he flicked the ball to the outside.
Seth Curry reappeared ghost-like in the bottom corner.
Having prepared, Seth Curry received the ball comfortably from Wang Xiucheng this time, and then easily jumped and shot.
Seth Curry maintained his shooting form after releasing the ball.
Seth Curry didn't turn around until he heard the beautiful sound of the basketball going through the net. He stuck out his tongue smugly in front of the Knicks' bench and ran back to his own half of the court.
Three three-pointers!
And it happened within two minutes!
After Wang Xiucheng came on, he passed the ball to Seth Curry three times in just two minutes.
Seth Curry then converted those three shots into three three-pointers.
In just two minutes, Seth Curry scored 9 points.
In addition, Curry had just scored a 2+1 before Wang Xiucheng came on.
Seth Curry had already scored 12 points, and he had scored them consecutively.
Thibodeau stepped onto the pitch and called a timeout.
He was standing on the sidelines and he clearly heard Seth Curry burp!
You might as well eat yourself to death!
The point difference had exceeded 20 points, making Thibodeau wish he could play himself.
He simply couldn't accept this point difference.
Was it Seth Curry who brought all this to light?
Thibodeau doesn't think so.
Seth Curry was already on the court before Wang Xiucheng went on.
But at that time, he only scored 3 points by drawing fouls.
As for three-pointers, Seth Curry didn't even have a chance to shoot at that point.
It was only when Wang Xiucheng came on that he continuously passed the ball to Seth Curry, allowing him to score repeatedly.
Wang Xiucheng!
It's Wang Xiucheng again!
Why wasn't I the one who got him?!
Sibodu wanted to shout it out.
Somewhat angrily, Thibodeau snatched the tactical board from the assistant coach's hand and squatted on the ground without any regard for his image, revealing a large expanse of fat on his lower back.
"Double-team, increase the intensity, I've said it so many times, don't hold back, this is New York, you're Knicks players, are you going to let Brooklyn guys ride on your necks?"
The substitutes listened attentively, seemingly focused, but their true intentions were questionable.
Easier said than done!
The pause ends.
Sibodu's words had an effect.
But not big.
Wang Xiucheng was fouled roughly by Knicks players several times.
However, Wang Xiucheng, who already had an injured eye, was already a key target for the referee's protection.
The Knicks failed to close the gap, but their foul count skyrocketed.
The referee even gave two Knicks players technical fouls.
The game was paused again.
This timeout was called by Nash.
Both teams' players returned to the bench, but Nash went straight to the referee.
"The other team is clearly not playing basketball anymore; their moves are completely unsuitable for the NBA."
The referee listened and seemed to nod subconsciously.
However, no response was given.
Wang Xiucheng sat on the bench, took a sip of water, then leaned back in his chair, stretching his legs out comfortably.
Looking at Wang Xiucheng's bloodshot eyes, Scarlett Johansson across from him felt her heart clench.
"He must be in a lot of pain," Scarlett Johansson thought to herself.
The timeout ended quickly, and both sides fielded their starting players again.
Reddish's appearance brought the Barek Center, which had just quieted down, back into a frenzy.
The arena was filled with greetings starting with F, directed at Reddish and the Knicks.
The referee blew the whistle to start the game.
Wang Xiucheng received the inbound pass from Claxton, then moved to the frontcourt and gave Durant a look.
Durant brought Reddish, who was guarding him, to Wang Xiucheng's side, and then immediately left.
Reddish was left behind.
Switch sides!
Reddish and Brunson immediately launched a pincer attack on Wang Xiucheng.
Wang Xiucheng immediately passed the ball out with one hand.
Durant received the ball.
When he received the ball, there was no one in front of him.
Both Reddish and Brunson were in front of Wang Xiucheng at that moment.
Hand up and down!
Durant pulled up and shot.
Three points, in!
Durant punched his chest, his beard twitching.
During the Knicks' offensive possession, Brunson drove the length of the court and made a mid-range jumper, scoring two points for the Knicks.
However, upon returning, Wang Xiucheng similarly penetrated the paint.
Furthermore, Wang Xiucheng intentionally moved towards Durant.
Reddish came over to help defend again, but Wang Xiucheng suddenly stepped back, grabbed Reddish's arm, and jumped with the ball.