In the past few minutes, the Jazz did catch up with some points.

But at the same time, they also had some more fouls. In Scott's eyes, this is an opportunity and can be used. Once the foul numbers are reached too early, it will be a disaster for the Jazz.

By that time, the Lakers can play more aggressively. Once the opponent fouls, it will be equivalent to giving the Lakers points.

In that case, the Jazz either stick to it, be cautious and do not foul easily, so the defensive pressure on the Lakers will naturally be much lighter. Or they will continue to be tough, but if they make a free throw when they make a foul, the Lakers will have more chances to score.

So, Scott emphasized one thing: create more fouls on the opponent.

"Be careful, although you want to make the opponent foul, you must protect yourself." Scott finally reminded.

"clear."

"Don't worry."

Everyone reached, their eyes lit up.

After a while, the pause ended and the game continued.

As soon as he came up, Chen Feng made a breakthrough. What made Exam depressed was that he watched Chen Feng pass by himself again, and he wanted to pull him, but he couldn't hold him back.

Too fast!

After one step into the inside, Chen Feng had no intention of passing the ball. He jumped up against the defender, and Gobert also jumped up and waved his hand.

"Hmph!" Chen Feng snorted coldly in his heart, paused in the air, then raised the ball again, leaned towards Gobert's arm.

"Bang!"

"beep......"

Thug, whistle sounds.

Sure enough, the Jazz continued their previous tactics. Once they saw Chen Feng and Yu Qian break in, they would stop them at any cost, even if it was a foul.

Chen Feng was prepared and wanted to make the opponent foul, so even if Gobert really wanted to foul, he could not avoid it.

"Chen, are you okay?"

"List......"

Yu Qian, Nansi and others ran over quickly.

"I'm fine." Chen Feng smiled and got up from the ground.

Seeing that Chen Feng was fine, Scott, a group of Lakers players, Xiaowei and others, Lakers fans were all relieved. Gobert's move just now was quite good.

Fortunately, Chen Feng was going to commit a foul and was mentally prepared.

After walking onto the free throw line, Chen Feng steadily cut the ball, scoring another two points, and the Jazz's fouls reached 5 times in a single quarter. It was time for free throws.

On the sidelines, Snyder frowned, looked at Scott, and then looked at him on the court. He had guessed Scott's arrangement. After thinking for a while, he gestured to the Jazz players on the court.

Seeing Snyder's gesture, the Jazz players nodded one after another.

This gesture tells them that if they continue to fight according to the tactics just now, they will still have to make a foul. Chen Feng and Yu Qian cannot easily score points.

In fact, this is also a helpless move.

At this time, the Lakers will definitely play more fiercely. If the Jazz give in, it is likely to be a one-sided situation and the situation will be worse.

Therefore, Snyder decided to let the player continue to implement the tactics just now. If it is a foul or a foul, at least he can send the opponent to the free throw line. At least in terms of momentum, he cannot show his fear.

"beep......"

With a whistle, the Jazz foul was another foul.

Yu Qian also walked onto the free throw line and hit the free throw steadily.

A few dozen seconds later, Chen Feng passed the ball to Calderon, who quickly cut into the inside and made another foul, and went to the free throw line, and also made both free throws.

At this time, Snyder's face finally changed.

His original plan was right. Even if he was a foul and gave his opponent points, he could not lose his momentum. But he forgot one thing. He did not lose his momentum, but he lost the score.

Most of the time, momentum and score complement each other. Only with momentum can the score gain the advantage.

But sometimes, momentum is not proportional to the score, especially in the face of helplessness, when the fouls in a single quarter reach 5 times, the Jazz themselves are at a disadvantage and have no momentum on the surface, but is it actually that true?

Facts have proved that the Jazz lost in this game and still looked fierce in momentum, but they lost to the Lakers in terms of scores.

"beep......"

The whistle sounded and the second quarter ended.

At this time, the score was 68:53, and the Lakers led the Jazz by 15 points.

At the end of the half, the players returned to the locker room, and the fans also relaxed and began to talk: "I saw that I was chasing only 11 points left, but I didn't expect that in a while, it turned into 15 points again."

"In the second half, we will definitely be able to recover in the second half."

"Yes, the fouls just now came and I got a bargain by the Lakers."

"That's not necessarily the case. I was 15 points behind in the first half, and I would only fall behind more in the second half. What's more, Chen and Yu were not completely defeated in the first half."

"Tsk, it's still a big blow? I think it would be nice for them to play in the second half as well as in the first half."

"Boy, you know nothing."

"Old guy, who are you scolding? Believe it or not, I will beat you..."

The sound of arguments, insults, and various sounds mixed together, which was particularly noisy.

Xiaowei and others were also talking in a low voice.

"I was so nervous that I was almost caught up just now." Jiang Ting's mother said.

"What does it mean to be a little worse? Is it better to be much worse? How can I be caught up so easily?" Jiang Ting's father immediately retorted.

Because of Yu Qian, the two people who were not interested in basketball in the past two years have also begun to fall in love with basketball and usually watch games, but they don’t understand it very much.

Listening to the two of them, everyone started to laugh.

Jiang Ting glared at her parents and said with a lot of laughter and cry: "Dad, mom, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. This game is not that simple."

"Haha, that's true." Seeing that his daughter said, Jiang Ting's father did not refute and said with a smile: "But Yu Qian just got a lot of points, right? I'm watching, I've already got 18 points."

"Yes." Jiang Ting nodded, feeling sweet and happy for Yu Qian.

Hearing this, Chen Feng's parents also praised Yu Qian for a few words. In fact, Chen Feng's performance was also very good today. He scored 20 points and 6 assists in the first half, but Chen Feng's parents naturally felt embarrassed to praise his son.

They were embarrassed to praise their sons, and of course Xiaowei's parents didn't want to praise their sons, so they kept praising Chen Feng's goodness. The two families said one by one, and Xiaowei and Jiang Ting looked helpless.

......

Huaxia, Sichuan Province, Anyi City.

At Xiao Meng's house, the whole family sat on the sand.

"Haha, I'm already a dozen points ahead." Grandma Xiaomeng said with a smile: "Xiaomeng, can Chen Feng and the others win this game?"

"Yes." Xiao Meng nodded: "Winning should not be a problem, it only depends on how many points you win."

After hearing what Xiao Meng said, Grandma Xiao Meng was no longer worried about the outcome.

Grandma Xiao Meng looked at the half-time data of Chen Feng and Yu Qian on TV. What she thought about now was how many points Chen Feng and Yu Qian could get.

In fact, thousands of families in China and countless fans are like Grandma Xiao Meng...
Chapter completed!