Nba: Start Signing Three Consecutive Championships, Rewarding Epic Talents

Chapter 573 Talent Vs Technology (2 More)

Sabo dribbled wildly, and every time the basketball hit the floor, it was like thunder.

His speed is extremely fast, and among the defenders, there are really not many people who can keep up with his speed.

Not even Francis in their ranks could do it.

But obviously, Zhou Yan is not one of them.

I saw that Zhou Yan didn't eat Sabo's swaying left and right at all, and entwined Sabo tightly like brown sugar.

Sabo repeatedly made breakthrough moves, but Zhou Yan caught them completely.

The current Zhou Yan has a very high degree of concentration, and his defensive ability is several times worse than before!

Even if it is a small movement of Sabo, he can analyze it at will, and where he will go.

Therefore, no matter how Saab dribbles, he can easily defend.

More importantly, his action response has reached a level that even Sabo, who has used the "467" technology drug, feels terrified.

No matter how Sabo moves, he always feels that Zhou Yan in front of him seems to predict his line, making him very uncomfortable.

At this moment, Zhou Yan had already read Saab's intention to pass the ball.

"Sabo, the tendency to pass to the inside Brabus is 90%."

The system quickly read Saab's passing intention.

At the same moment, Zhou Yan really jumped up high at the moment Sabo made a lob pass, directly blocking the ball.

Before everyone could react, Zhou Yan dribbled the ball directly across the center line with lightning speed, and threw it casually.

Seeing this, the fans in the entire arena were boiling.

"Damn, this goal is more or less unreasonable!"

"Come on, come on, Zhou Lin's unreasonable shot!"

"I really don't want to waste a second when I shoot just past the halfway line!"

"The point is, his shooting percentage is still very high. He almost never made a shot in this game!"

"100% hit rate, is this still human?"

While everyone was talking, Sabo's expression had completely changed.

"Impossible, how can he read what I want to pass to the inside?" Sabo fell into a high degree of doubt at this time.

He even once thought that his passing intention was completely seen through by the opponent.

However, after thinking about it for a while, he felt that such a thing was impossible!

After he dribbled the ball in Lightning just now, the thought of passing the ball was only a few tenths of a second.

How could Zhou Yan capture it from his body movements in such a short time?

Moreover, his own passing action itself is very small, how could it be easily analyzed by others.

The more he thought of this, the greater Sabo's fear became.

At this moment, he felt that he was completely exposed in front of Zhou Yan, as if he had seen through him, no matter how hard he struggled, Zhou Yan could read his mind.

Thinking of this, Sabo's face suddenly turned livid.

"Boss?"

Francis' words immediately brought Sabol back to the present world.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Barbus swallowed.

"It's okay. Next, we have to fight more resolutely, without hesitation, understand?"

The way Saab came up with was to fight fast.

Only in this way can Zhou Yan's analytical ability be curbed.

"Understood, kick off.

Francis echoed, and Brabus kicked off immediately.

The moment Sabo got the ball, he directly pushed the ball and passed the ball to Francis.

At this time, Zhou Yan did not use the full-court press that can effectively disrupt the rhythm of the opponent, but retreated to the center line.

What's even more strange is that all of them are on the outside.

There is no one inside!

Just after halftime Francis dribbled, he was defended by Luo Jia's iron blood.

However, even so, he can easily pass Luo Jia.

But after passing the opponent, he immediately discovered that Huang Chenghao, who was supposed to defend Babus, actually posted it now!

In other words, there must be no one inside Brabus right now.

With this in mind, he immediately made a long pass towards Babos.

But at this moment, a black shadow flashed from the middle, and it easily intercepted the basketball from the middle.

This person is exactly Zhou Yan!

Zhou Yan made a dodge and rushed to the center line. He did the same, and the basketball still entered the net steadily without any suspense.

The Australian team was dumbfounded upon seeing this.

"This, how can it be done?"

Francis' eyes were full of fear.

"How could this kid predict it?"

"It's not as simple as predicting."

Sabo's pupils shrank slightly, and it could be seen that he was trying to restrain his inner fear...

However, even so, his fear still has not diminished by half.

"What he did was clearly trying to lure us into submitting obediently, but we couldn't see it. This guy is no longer a simple prediction as we imagined."

Sabo has seen it in some anecdotes before, and there are really people in the basketball world who can make use of such things to achieve perfection.

However, this kind of person is usually an old player, like Zhou Yan in front of him, can he do it?

The five people on the field all looked at Zhou Yan, as if at this moment, they were finally overwhelmed by Zhou Yan's ability.

However, Zhou Yan didn't show any expression, on the contrary, he was so calm that it was frightening.

"kick off."

Sabo's pupils shrunk, and this time he firmly controlled the ball in his hands.

He believed that although the Zhou Yan in front of him was powerful, there was only one person after all.

Where can a person be so strong?

"Pay attention to your positioning, let's play normally, don't be disrupted by them."

After Sabo gave an order, he started to get serious.

However, even so, Zhou Yan has a talent equivalent to predictive ability. On the court, he can foresee the tendencies of all players.

Although he saw Sabo dribbling, his preference value was passing.

After seeing this series of data, Zhou Yan casually glanced at the other players. At present, the 2.2 still maintains a good touch, and the one with a high hit rate is Ricky.

Moreover, Ricky's shooting tendency at this time has also reached 80%.

The corner of Zhou Yan's mouth raised slightly, and he firmly guarded Bo in front of him.

"Forget it, I've already cracked your path, if you have the ability, let's face-to-face one-on-one, don't think about passing the ball, I have blocked all your passing routes

As soon as Zhou Yan said this, although Sabo in front of him didn't show any strange expression, his tendency had changed to break through to the right.

Zhou Yan snorted coldly, and before the opponent could make a move, he directly blocked his right path.

Seeing this, Sabo immediately took a step back to the left, actually making a shooting motion.

But it is impossible to hide all this from Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan didn't take off, but reached out and intercepted Sabo's pass to the right!.