Nba: Start Signing Three Consecutive Championships, Rewarding Epic Talents

Chapter 987 Zhou Yan Appears (2 More)



Originally Zhou Yan was still happy, but when he heard what the system said, his face suddenly darkened.

"A game without an absolute opponent is boring, enjoy the game."

The sound of the talent system also completely disappeared at this moment.

Zhou Yan also fell into a deep sleep at this moment.

Even, this sleep, directly fell asleep to more than half of the third quarter.

When Zhou Yan woke up, the score on the field was completely different.

Before, at the end of halftime, their score was only two points behind.

But now, they are already twenty points behind.

In half a quarter of the game, James, Roger, and Hadro were fully fired. The series of the three of them has already made the entire Eagles overwhelmed.

"Without Zhou Yan, the whole game would be one-sided."

"It was hard to get back in the first half, and now we have dug such a big hole."

"Zhou Yan didn't play, he didn't even show up in the tunnel, I guess he's still recovering.

"The superb performance in the first half has pushed his physical strength to a limit."

All fans of Zhou Yan can guess that Zhou Yan is definitely not on the bench now because of the great consumption in the first half.

What they are more worried about now is whether Zhou Yan has a physical condition due to the relationship in the first half.

At this juncture, speculation has already appeared on the esph forum.

Some people believe that Zhou Yan should not be able to play in the next game.

The reason is also very simple, that is the limit of the human body.

"It's interesting, have you seen the speculative data on the limits of the human body on ESPN?"

Torre looked meaningfully at Mourning and Reith on the side.

"I don't know how many people have speculated and analyzed Zhou Yan's body, but no one can explain why."

"Every time we feel that Zhou Yan has reached the limit, Zhou Yan can always surprise us all. How can we analyze this? To put it bluntly, they are just analyzing God's strength from a human perspective ~々.

Mourning sneered.

"In my heart, at least Zhou Yan is like a god."

Torre also echoed.

"What's even more funny is that the number of retweets of this post has exceeded one million in just ten minutes, and some people really wish that Zhou Yan would not be able to play.

Mourning frowned.

"In any case, Zhou Yan has not played for such a long time, it is still a bit worrying."

Reith's pupils shrunk.

"I would rather believe that Zhou Yan is recharging his energy and it is impossible not to play."

Just as Mourning finished speaking, something happened on the field again!

"Chavez, four criminals!"

The referee's penalty has already put the Eagles on a dead end.

In the absence of Zhou Yan, Chavez played the best role. Now, even Chavez has committed four crimes.

The coach immediately transferred Chavez down.

And, a long timeout was called.

"Is Zhou Yan still awake?"

The head coach glanced at the assistant coach beside him.

The assistant coach has gone to see it just now, and Zhou Yan seems to be still lying down, and there is no possibility of waking up.

"not yet."

The assistant coach's face was already pale.

"Now half of the three quarters are over, if Zhou Yan still doesn't wake up, it will definitely be a huge disaster for us."

The head coach breathed a sigh of relief, his face was not relaxed.

He knew very well that in the second half, without Zhou Yan, they would not even have a chance to tie the score.

Now, it is raining overnight, and Chavez, as the best player in the third quarter, has already received four fouls early.

No matter who it is, they can feel that they are already in jeopardy.

"Coach, now we have indeed reached a very critical moment, we have no one available.

Dikembe Mutombo sat on a chair with his head in his hands.

Even himself, has now received three fouls.

"Have you forgotten the teaching of the boss? No matter when, as long as we don't give up, opportunities still exist.

Chavez said seriously.

Zhou Yan is not here, he is definitely the number one in the team now.

"Chavez, can we get it back? It's twenty-one points behind."

Mutombo is already relatively old, and his peak period has long passed.

His words are naturally a bit pessimistic.

Of course, this is also because of the absence of Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan is still on the court, it will never be like this in another life.

At this moment, Roger from a distance looked at them, his eyes full of disdain.

In this section, Roger has already scored ten points early, and also sent out two flying hats.

Even Smith, who has always been tough, can only shrink in one place.

"It's interesting. It seems that you are ready to give up?"

Just when everyone was in a state of despair, an extremely familiar voice appeared behind them.

"Boss!"

"You finally came!"

Not only Chavez and others became extremely excited, but even the fans outside the stadium began to cheer excitedly.

For them, Zhou Yan is not only a spiritual leader, but also an absolute highlight and hope.

The camera also shot towards Zhou Yan almost at the same time.

For a moment, together with James' starlight, it seemed to be overshadowed by Zhou Yan.

"Looks like the analysis on ESPN is pure bullshit!"

"Isn't it just nonsense, Zhou Yan doesn't look tired now, it seems that taking half a day off is their deliberate arrangement."

"In half a quarter, a big hole has been dug. I don't know how Zhou Yan will deal with it."

"That's right, the problems left to Zhou Yan are too serious."

Although everyone wanted to see Zhou Yan's appearance, it was obvious that the situation on the court was changing rapidly. In just over six minutes, the game seemed to have entered an extremely difficult state.

(Wang Zhao's) "We are useless, the result of the boss's hard work, we just... within six minutes..."

Chavez swallowed, his eyes were already red.

"I know you've tried your best, it's okay, the competition is just starting now.

Zhou Yan pulled himself together, and immediately looked towards Roger.

At this time, Roger actually made a provocative gesture of cutting his throat.

"They won't be arrogant for long."

Zhou Yan put on his clothes, his eyes full of determination.

The fans in the field also began to welcome Zhou Yan's return with extremely terrifying noises.

"mvp!"

"mvp body!"

Amid the shouts of all the fans, Zhou Yan returned to the court again.

The gap of 21 points, as far as the current situation is concerned, is quite dangerous if it can be reserved.

But any normal person would not think that Zhou Yan has a great chance to win this game. .


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