Chapter 420 We Are the Championship!
——Wizard! Wizard! Wizard!
Amid the hustle and bustle of the stadium, the starting fighters from both sides appeared again.
The Wizards five, Michael Jordan, Yao Ming, Artest, Harrington, Tyronn Lue.
SuperSonics five-man team, Lin Dong, Payton, Sakuragi Hanamichi, Iguodala, Brent!
With only 32 seconds left, the Sonics have two tactics.
The first is to rush quickly, so that the attack ends within 5 seconds, leaving the Wizards with more than 24 seconds of attack time. Then they can take the last attack opportunity into their own hands, leaving at least three seconds for themselves. The last attack time of more than 2 seconds can maximize your offensive opportunities and control the initiative in the game, but the prerequisite is to ensure your hit rate.
The second is to control the ball and play slowly, and try to consume as much time as possible until the end of the 24-second offensive round. That will leave the Wizards with about 8 seconds of offensive time, which is equivalent to handing the initiative of the tie to the Wizards.
Generally speaking, the SuperSonics are obviously the one with more initiative and more options.
Correspondingly, it was the Wizards' response.
Iguodala received the serve from the baseline, and from the moment the referee handed the ball to him, the eyes and hearts of hundreds of millions of people around the world were instantly tightened.
5!
Without the ball, Jordan and Artest blocked Lin Dong immediately!
If the Sonics want to hit the target, Lin Dong is the most likely end point. The Wizards cannot release this end point no matter what. Without the ball, four steel-like arms are stuck together, just can't Let you catch the ball!
4!
Harrington defends Payton alone!
Although after intense exhaustion, Payton performed very poorly on the offensive end in the fourth quarter, but as a historical point guard who has been able to face off against the God of Basketball, who dares to really let him go at the last moment? ?
Especially when Payton is still able to organize passes, and although Harrington's defense is not as good as Artest, he can use his strength and physical advantages to directly attack the exhausted Payton's body. Coupled with the protection of the home whistle, his defense at this time looked simply impeccable.
3!
Tyronn Lue controls Brent. One is an alternative legendary guard who has extremely clear ideas and is at the peak of his physical strength and explosive power. The other has played in the SuperSonics for four seasons and has also experienced a full 9 years in the league. A veteran who has experienced ups and downs throughout the season.
Under normal circumstances, Brent is more skilled than the young Tyronn Lue, but at the last moment of the game, Tyronn Lue's physical strength had the upper hand, but it also made Brent unable to do anything for a while. get rid of.
2!
Even Yao Ming was pulled into the frontcourt. The target he blocked was Sakuragi Hanamichi. He used his huge body and powerful footsteps to firmly jam Sakuragi Hanamichi behind him, blocking Sakuragi and Hanamichi. In the middle of Iguodala's passing route.
Sakuragi Hanamichi has a certain ability to hold the ball, and he has a good understanding of passing with Lin Dong and Payton. It is not yet time to foul the Sonics.
Catching the ball? Not even Sakuragi Hanamichi, locking down everyone who catches the ball in the SuperSonics!
1!
Iguodala, who was holding the ball on the baseline, began to become anxious. He tried several angles with the basketball in his hand but could not really throw it, because at this time, the passing routes of the four teammates outside had been completely blocked by the Wizards. Can't find the route and space to pass the ball.
McMillan has already rushed to the referee's seat. The Sonics have no timeouts, but they can call for substitutions to delay the time, but the next second...
——Lin Dong, who had started moving crazily as early as two or three seconds ago, had already made three or four fake moves in succession. He rushed left and right and was stopped by Jordan and Artest, but what he wanted was for those two people to block him left and right. Blocking effect.
At this time, Jordan's defensive side was slightly to the left, while Artest's defensive center of gravity was slightly to the right. A small 'gap' that almost ordinary people dare not think about appeared between the two defenders.
A flash of light flashed from the eyes of Lin Dong who kept running.
It's now!
Lin Dong's center of gravity suddenly sank, his muscles exploded, and he stepped out with his thighs. He stepped out from between Jordan and Artest at lightning speed. At the same time, he spread his hands to both sides and grabbed their waists. , while preventing them from closing, the body had suddenly jumped out from the gap.
Both Jordan and Artest were shocked at the same time, trying hard to close the ball in the middle, but they were already half a beat too slow.
The second clamp was broken!
That sharp-edged gaze that seemed to shoot out of the air instantly 'cured' Iguodala's anxiety.
Uh-huh!
The ball went to Lin Dong.
McMillan on the sidelines breathed a sigh of relief.
Jordan and Artest immediately surrounded him from behind, but the moment they formed a double-team, Lin Dong had already thrown the ball back towards Iguodala.
Then Jordan and Artest's front and rear double-teams were completed, and four arms once again blocked Lin Dong's front and back.
But without the ball in hand, he was not afraid of being blocked. Lin Dong turned around and pushed without hesitation, forcing his way out of the 'cage' surrounded by four arms of the two. Iguodala, who was left open, also started to advance with the ball. , causing the Wizards' iron-barrel-like defense to disappear in an instant.
32, 31…
The electronic countdown on the big screen started counting down, and the players from both sides started running at full speed, except for Sakuragi Hanamichi and Yao Ming...
Previously, Yao Ming blocked Sakuragi before serving, but now it is Sakuragi blocking Yao Ming. Anyway, Sakuragi's role on the offensive end is not big. Blocking Yao Ming and making the Wizards lose control of the rebounds is obviously more important. it works.
——Don’t let him get to the basket, whether on the offensive or defensive end!
——Yingmu, you have rested for almost ten minutes, but Yao Ming is already very tired, and his physical strength has long been running low. Don’t play vain with him, don’t compete with him on footwork, compete with him on strength!
Stand up to him!
"Ahhhhhhh!" Hanamichi Sakuragi even exerted all his energy to suck milk at this time. He put his legs on the ground and fought hand to hand with Dayao, entangled in the midfield.
Yao Ming is really tired. He has scored 49 points and 21 rebounds in this game. His super double-double has already exhausted the last drop of fuel in his tank. His muscles all over his body are sore and swollen.
Although he stood on the court with his will and felt that he could still fight with his will, facing this physical monster who came back after ten minutes of rest, Yao Ming felt that he really couldn't make a breakthrough this time...
As for the SuperSonics... fast break!
At this time, Jordan followed Lin Dong closely, and Artest turned back in an instant to block Iguodala holding the ball.
Iguodala was blocked in the midfield. The next second, Lin Dong forcibly accelerated as he had foreseen. He turned around to get rid of Jordan's defense and rushed back to the midfield to receive the ball.
30, 29…
The ball came to Lin Dong, with only Michael Jordan behind him.
Duel!
Lin Dong's brows suddenly raised, and he made a left turn without hesitation the moment he caught the ball.
Extreme speed, all you need is time!
Judging from the physical strength Jordan had shown in the fourth quarter, he could not keep up with or prevent this step. But at this second, the old gangster's eyes were as calm as water.
Lin Dong was indeed right about many things, but there was one thing he always said right.
As for physical strength, there will always be a squeeze!
The last twenty seconds have passed. This is his seventh championship. It is the last moment of his basketball career. Compared with physical exhaustion and overdraft, even if he has to risk his life at this moment, Jordan will not hesitate at all.
The will was full at this moment, and the physical fatigue was forcibly 'forgotten' by the brain at this moment. Jordan could not feel the pain in his muscles, but could only feel the heat all over his body.
combustion!
It was like a step beyond himself, so Jordan followed the first step like a shadow!
28, 27…
The countdown is still going on.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Dong made a second right turn without slowing down and changing direction.
The extremely calm eyes and the large-scale movement of the center of gravity have stretched this threat to the extreme without slowing down or changing direction.
But Michael Jordan only had calmness in his eyes at this time.
Thanks to the perfect defense in the first step, which left him enough space to move his center of gravity, Jordan chose to throw himself to the right.
It was still blocked, and it was blocked very hard, leaving no room for Lin Dong to get into the defensive position.
But there was a smile on Lin Dong's lips.
Will is a good thing, and it has indeed helped Jordan do a lot, but it can never replace real physical strength.
This step of defense seemed to be a perfect blockade, but the focus was too tight, which made Jordan absolutely lose his third step of defense.
call!
Almost pushing against Jordan's body, while intensifying his center of gravity moving to the right, Lin Dong's body suddenly turned over.
Don't slow down and change direction, swerve left!
With the extreme change of direction, Lin Dong could feel that Jordan's center of gravity had been completely lost. It was good to be able to stand firm, and there was no possibility of blocking him again.
Pass……
Before Lin Dong could put this thought out of his mind, another figure had already blocked in front of him, and Lin Dong, who had just turned around with the ball, almost bumped into him.
Artest!
From the moment Iguodala chose to pass the ball, Artest was already returning to defend against the attack. Thanks to Jordan blocking Lin Dong's two-step breakthrough, Artest also had time to return to defense from the attack. .
Only then did Lin Dong understand why Jordan dared to throw his weight so hard just now, because from Jordan's perspective, he could completely see Artest's silhouette and angle.
The two men who completed the pincer attack again blocked Lin Dong tightly, which made Lin Dong sigh secretly.
25, 24!
There was a burst of cheers.
The time of this offensive round has exceeded 8 seconds, and the fast break was not completed.
Lin Dong did not choose to hit hard immediately, but maintained a steady rhythm and controlled the ball.
With less than 24 seconds left, there is no point in grabbing this fast break. It is equivalent to handing the initiative to the Wizards, because they can completely spend the last time and only hit one ball, so it is better to control it by themselves. Time leaves the Wizards less time to attack.
In just a few seconds, the two sides had already fought countless rounds.
Whoop whoop whoop whoop!
Jordan panted heavily, readjusted his balance, and blocked Lin Dong with Artest in front of Lin Dong who was steadily controlling the ball, forming a confrontation with him again.
Yao Ming, who finally pushed into the backcourt against Sakuragi Hanamichi, simply gave up and continued to advance. He and Sakuragi Hanamichi stood huddled at the three-point line, breathing heavily, and Lin Dong was flanked by Lin Dong from the outside. Jordan and Artest echoed each other, and Harrington temporarily took over in the paint.
At this time, Yao Ming was entangled again by the lively Sakuragi, and Yao Ming was completely overdrawn.
At this time, the entire MCI Center Arena became quiet, and everyone couldn't help but stare at the basketball that was constantly being slapped in Lin Dong's hands.
24, 23…
Everyone understands that since there are only the last 24 seconds left, the Sonics' choice is to ensure that the goal is scored while consuming more time, leaving the Wizards with as little offensive space as possible.
18, 17…
If you want to play the full 24 seconds, you will most likely have to wait until the last 10 seconds to play again. After all, the offensive round starts at 32 seconds. The SuperSonics choose to press the buzzer to leave the Wizards only 8 seconds of attack time. Even if Considering the hit rate and being safer, I will wait until about 12 or 3 seconds before starting.
Artest couldn't help but look up at the time on the electronic scoreboard.
15…
But it was at this moment when he raised his head that he was distracted.
Lin Dong suddenly stood up.
Who says time must be stuck so tightly?
If you score a 3-pointer, even if you are given a few extra seconds to attack, you can still focus on guarding your outside 3-pointers. The initiative is still in the hands of the Sonics.
What's more, there is no Yao Ming under the basket at this time, and the rebound is not bad!
At this time, Lin Dong's jump was extremely sudden and extremely clean. Artest was so distracted that he didn't react at all. Only Jordan, who was fully focused, jumped up at the same time with almost no gap.
On the one hand, it is the last defense on which all the honors of his career are staked, and on the other hand, it is the final blow to the throne.
Jordan had completely forgotten his physical fatigue at this moment, and Lin Dong also used all the remaining physical strength that was controlled to the limit.
The two strong men no longer need to prove anything with one more ball, and only victory is left in their minds. At this time, their eyes are burning with extremely hot flames, and the two extremely stretched figures seem to be perfect at this time.
But after all, the new king is better!
Lin Dong was more prepared, jumped higher, and with a precisely calculated backward angle, his shot height and shot speed were both infinitely closer to perfection.
There is no possibility of interference with such a ball!
Uh-huh!
The basketball flew through the sky past Jordan's blocking fingers, and then steadily entered the net.
Unfortunately, the linesman raised two fingers to indicate that it was a two-pointer. The secret was finally broken. In the process of confronting Jordan and Artest in possession of the ball, he still focused all his energy on fighting with those two people. The confrontation also dragged on for too long.
A shot of Lin Dong stepping on the line was quickly shown on the big screen.
It is a multi-camera perspective from several angles such as overhead, front, rear, and side, plus slow-motion playback of computer analysis.
The toe of the shoe is indeed on the line, although it is only a trace.
It can only be said that, as expected of this home court, the referee's eyes are quite sharp. If this ball had been thrown by the Wizards, the referee might have been in a daze and it would have been counted as a 3-pointer. The opponent and the audience could not see it, and there was no need for computer analysis to catch bugs in such detail. .
But it’s still a 2 points.
138:140, with only 15 seconds left in the game, the SuperSonics took the lead again!
Wizards ball possession.
Frankly speaking, Doug Collins wanted to call a timeout, but unfortunately the Wizards ran out of timeouts. As early as the beginning of the third and fourth quarters, when he was hit by Lin Dong one after another, he made adjustments in order to make adjustments. The Wizards and all timeouts were used up.
Fortunately, the referee just watched the slow motion to determine whether to step on the line, and got some time and opportunity to arrange the final attack tactics.
The Sonics are only ahead by 2 points, which is undoubtedly a good thing for the Wizards. Otherwise, the Sonics can let them go by 2 points and only need to defend them from 3 points from the outside, and the Wizards will fall into real despair.
Wizards fans saw hope and cheered them on by shouting the names of Wizards, Michael and Yao.
McMillan is also constantly explaining defensive tactics.
In this tense atmosphere, as the referee ruled a 2-point penalty, both sides quickly returned to the court.
The attack time was less than 24 seconds, and Artest fired a sideline ball directly from the center line.
With the momentum shown by Jordan in that defense just now, Lin Dong knew that the guy had returned to his peak. At least in these ten seconds, the old gangster could definitely surpass his physical limit with willpower.
Never let it go!
5!
The countdown for the baseline ball begins.
The same method used by the Wizards when they blocked the SuperSonics just now, Lin Dong and Iguodala locked up Jordan.
There is no need for Payton. Payton has a more important task. Lin Dong has this confidence. As long as someone helps him flank him, he can lock down even Jordan who is at his peak again!
4!
Payton is targeting Harrington, who is the most stable 3-pointer on the Wizards. At this time point, even if the Wizards are allowed to rush in and score a 2-pointer to go into overtime, he must not let the Wizards score a 3-pointer.
3!
Sakuragi Hanamichi had already tried his best to keep Yao Ming outside the 3-point line from the moment the players from both sides came on the field and the game had not started, and did not give Yao Ming a chance to get close to the basket.
2!
Brent used all his strength to watch Tyronn Lue to death. The two guys who had been entangled for a whole game were evenly matched. Brent couldn't get rid of him before, and now Tyronn Lue can't get rid of Brent either. special.
1!
A big hand forcibly stretched out from the double team surrounded by Lin Dong and Iguodala!
Unlike Lin Dong who relied on starting to get rid of the entanglement, Jordan's escape relied on strength and that arm that was like a steel arm!
The strong force forced Lin Dong and Iguodala to separate at this moment. Iguodala was shocked and subconsciously squeezed towards the middle, trying to tighten the defensive area with Lin Dong and block the gap between the two. 'crack'.
Lin Dong's heart suddenly sank, knowing that Iguodala had made a fatal mistake, he suddenly turned his back...
Sure enough, when Iguodala's center of gravity squeezed towards the middle, Michael Jordan suddenly stopped his hand, and then made an extremely fast back turn. His right hand jammed Iguodala's body, and his whole body had already moved away from Iguodala. The right side of La jumped out.
Get rid of it!
A glint flashed in Jordan's eyes, and Artest, who was directly in front, passed the ball in time.
Snapped!
The ball is in Jordan's hands.
The countdown begins!
14!
At this time, there was no space in front of Jordan, and the moment he held the ball, he suddenly rushed forward.
13!
Iguodala was extremely regretful and wanted to pursue the defense, but he was already a step too late. In just this second, Jordan had completely gotten rid of him and rushed forward.
12!
Jordan made a sudden stop, and from outside the 3-point line, it turned out to be a 3-pointer.
At this time, there was no one in front of him, only the basket that seemed as wide as the sea was left.
Stabilize and control time?
That does seem to be an option for the Wizards, but now that the opportunity for a wide open 3-pointer is in front of them, and there is a pursuer behind them, there is no reason not to shoot and wait for the Sonics to return to a defensive position.
Jordan stood up without hesitation, but the next second...
call!
A hurricane rose from behind him, and a big hand fell down from the one he had just raised.
No. 23, Lin Dong!
Snapped!
Thanks to being aware of Iguodala's mistake in advance and avoiding it in advance, the step of chasing and taking off at this time is almost the same as Jordan's taking off, but the explosion is stronger and the jump is higher!
His big hand covered the basketball with great precision, knocking it out of Jordan's hand and out of bounds.
The MCI Center was filled with exclamations at this time. Everyone had already stood up to watch nervously. Following the referee's whistle, a free throw foul was whistled, causing the MCI Center to instantly burst into jubilation.
But following McMillan's crazy complaint and the video playback on the big screen, it was shown that Lin Dong's big hand blocking the shot never touched Jordan's hand at all from the beginning to the end.
This is a good hat…
Referee Bavitt had to change the decision to a foul ball, which again drew boos from the audience.
The referee team is really Alexander now, and they don't dare to call it casually in favor of whichever side.
After all, Stern has already said hello. If the whistle is made to benefit the Wizards, maybe he will be accused of a fake whistle afterwards, and the Sonics will profit from the call? Will the fans at the scene agree? Does the home court agree? You don’t want to go home alive, do you?
All we can do is keep replaying it in slow motion, striving to be fair and impartial and not interfering with the outcome of the game.
The baseline ball is served again.
Under the extreme tug-of-war between each other, it was Jordan again!
Taking advantage of the psychological fear that Iguodala had just suffered, this time he first rushed to Iguodala's right side. When Iguodala's center of gravity subconsciously shifted to the right, he took the opportunity to get through the gap between Iguodala and Lin Dong. It popped out in the middle.
catch the ball.
10!
Jordan turned around suddenly, but the next second, another figure blocked in front of him.
Gary Payton!
9!
Payton, who felt that Iguodala was already a little too nervous, saw Jordan's intentions early and immediately chose to cover up.
Jordan caught the ball, and Lin Dong, who saw Payton's attack route, was forced to the right. He was then double-teamed by Payton, forming a terrifying three-man attack with Lin Dong and Iguodala.
Three bodies and six big hands blocked Jordan from front to back, leaving no passing route for him.
Jordan was locked up so tightly that he didn't even have room to dribble, so he had to forcefully hold the ball first.
8!
7!
The continuous squeezing of the three people squeezed Jordan until he could not stand steadily. His body swayed and one leg involuntarily stepped out of the line.
6!
There is no passing route at this time, and there is not even room for landing!
Just as his squeezed right foot was about to hit the ground, Jordan slammed the basketball in his hand toward Payton's leg.
Although I had already realized that Jordan would do this, the blow was too hard and too fast...
Payton subconsciously shrank his legs, but still couldn't avoid it. The basketball hit his legs and bounced out of bounds.
The countdown on the electronic scoreboard also stopped at 5 seconds!
beep!
Wizards ball possession.
How does it feel to be trapped on the sideline by three people?
The fans at the MCI Center were almost in despair just now, but now they suddenly felt a big stone falling from their hearts. Many fans at the scene were holding their chests and gasping for air, almost not having a heart attack.
"Tylen!" Jordan gasped. He was trying his best to barely control the ball: "You serve!"
It's not that Artest can't serve well, it's that Tyronn Lue can't get rid of Brent and needs to change the lineup.
While waiting for Tyronn Lue to run over, Jordan grabbed his head and whispered something in a low voice.
The Wizards serve again!
"Boss!" Lin Dong also shouted in time.
Whether it was the two escapes just now or the last divine basketball smash on his foot, he knew that at this moment Jordan had returned to his best form at his peak. Iguodala was already confused and he could not double-team Michael Jordan!
Payton understood, and now he and Lin Dong attacked Jordan.
One is the new king of the league, and the other is the best defensive point guard in history!
The two strongest defensive players in the Sonics joined forces and had blocked all the space for Jordan to catch the ball. Even the basketball god who had returned to his peak was unable to find any possibility of escape. He was stuck by the two of them. Can't escape in the middle.
And Iguodala, who returned to defend Harrington, seemed to have found a familiar sense of defense again after leaving Jordan's pressure, and also locked Harrington.
Brent tried his best to lock down Artest, while Sakuragi Hanamichi blocked Yao Ming from the three-point line again.
Perfect defense!
"The last 5 seconds!"
"Defend! Defend! Defend!"
"Don't let them score 3 points! Don't foul!"
5, 4, 3, 2...the countdown to the sideline ball is running fast.
McMillan, the SuperSonics substitute players, and even Haruko, Sakuragi, Coach Anzai, Lao Lin, the old man in the stands, and Rukawa Kaede sitting in the circle of Wizards fans on the other side of the stand, etc., all stood up at this time and joined together. He yelled crazily, fully immersed in the game, and tried his best to give the Sonics a little support from the sidelines in this noisy Wizards home court.
"You must keep it!"
Everyone in the Wizards was completely locked up at this moment.
But……
Uh-huh!
Tyronn Lue actually passed the ball directly.
A high ball was lobbed high in the direction of Yao Ming, surprising everyone.
For a 226cm big man, it couldn't be easier to catch such a lob.
The smart method is to use Yao as the center of the transfer, at least first break the SuperSonics' strict defense and release the ball.
Snapped!
Yao Ming caught the ball and the countdown began.
5, 4…
"Defend! Defend! Defend!"
The SuperSonics substitutes and relatives and friends shouted even more crazily. Everyone on the court also tried their best to lock everyone's space to catch the ball. Sakuragi Hanamichi even put his legs up. It's like being welded to the ground, holding Yao Ming to death to prevent him from taking even a step forward to the inside!
But the next second...
Yao Ming held the basketball in his hand high, ignoring Hanamichi Sakuragi who was frantically squeezing his space, and turned his attention to the basket in front of him.
Then he took a 3-pointer without hesitation.
Everyone in the SuperSonics was shocked, and the entire MCI Center fell silent instantly.
A 226cm big man shooting three-pointers? !
Everyone's eyes showed disbelief. Shouldn't the big man grab rebounds? Shoot a 3-pointer?
The countdown is still beating, 2!
I saw the basketball drawing a perfect arc in the air, and a big hand was clenched in an instant.
1!
When the countdown reached 1 second, the basketball passed through the frame and hit the net!
Scored 3 points!
141:140, the Wizards overtook!
The expressions of McMillan and others on the sidelines suddenly froze, while the MCI Center suddenly burst into huge cheers after a brief period of silence.
——Yao! Yao! Yao! Yao!
——The ultimate kill! Killer! Killer!
——MVP! MVP! MVP!
At this moment, Wizards fans have been completely conquered by this Oriental big man. They are even willing to give up Michael and shout MVP slogans for this Oriental man!
Scored 52 points and scored the winning 3 points! This is the finals, the tie-break finals! How many people in history can do this? !
Won!
However, it was only the fans who celebrated.
Brent quickly rushed to the sideline, picked up the basketball and threw it to the referee.
There's one second left... No, the time on the electronic scoreboard is even less than one second at this time, only 0.78 seconds.
But so what?
0.78 seconds is also time, and there is still a final shot!
McMillan and others, who were already stunned on the sidelines, had come to their senses and frantically urged the referees who wanted to delay time and force the Wizards players who were celebrating to return to their defensive positions. They waved towels and yelled at the linesmen. Said: "Give me the ball, bastard!"
Everyone on the SuperSonics ran wildly toward the frontcourt.
"Defend!" Jordan yelled at the top of his lungs as he chased Lin Dong crazily.
At this time, the Wizards players who were already celebrating crazily finally came to their senses.
If this had been at the home court of the SuperSonics, I'm afraid this ball would have been sent out long ago, and the Wizards would have lost it long ago, but after all, this is the home court of the Wizards.
The linesman's reasonable delay is the advantage of the home court.
The Wizards players came back to their senses and rushed back to defend, immediately targeting everyone in the SuperSonics.
Jordan and Artest locked up Lin Dong, Tyronn Lue watched Payton, Yao Ming, who had just made a great achievement, tried his best to grab Hanamichi Sakuragi, while Harrington used all his strength to lock him up. Iguodala is dead.
This time, the chance for a fast break counterattack is gone.
McMillan on the sidelines punched his fist in annoyance, it was all his fault at this damn home court!
——As soon as the ball is released, you win!
Everyone in the Wizards thinks so.
——Defense! Defend! Defend!
The crazy shouts of the fans in the stadium obviously thought so too.
5!
Lin Dong wanted to force a breakthrough, but just like Jordan, who was in full form just now, was unable to break through his and Payton's defense. Facing Jordan and Artest, the two guys who are the most fierce defenders of the Wizards, they were desperately trying to get through. How could he easily get rid of the ball attack, and the lessons and experience of being caught by Lin Dong before and break through?
4!
Sakuragi Hanamichi wanted to rush to the penalty area at a 45-degree angle, but Yao Ming obviously wouldn't give him such a chance. He was already at this point and wanted to hold him to death!
3!
Harrington was also shameless. He just had to hug the 1-year-old Iguodala. Using his crushing physical advantage, Iguodala couldn't even move, let alone get rid of him!
2!
Brent is a little desperate, he has already suffered this, he has already...
At this moment, Lin Dong suddenly rushed up like crazy, and the explosive force pushed Jordan and Artest toward the top of the arc on the right side of the three-point line.
But no matter how much he broke out, Jordan and Artest's defense never lost its position and stuck him firmly. With this posture, let alone Lin Dong couldn't catch the ball, even if he barely caught it, he couldn't shoot at all. space.
Although this kind of defensive scale is somewhat too large, it will definitely not be blown at home and at the critical moment of G7 in the finals.
Uh-huh!
But at this moment, a dark green figure suddenly rushed out from behind Lin Dong, Jordan and Artest who were wrestling crazily.
number 20!
Brent, who was almost desperate, suddenly lit up.
Peyton!
Lin Dong's outburst just now was not to get rid of it, but to take Jordan and Artest together to set up a pick-and-roll for Payton and block Tyronn Lue who was defending Payton.
Finally getting an open opportunity, Brent quickly threw the basketball in Payton's direction.
Seeing the basketball flying towards me.
At this moment, Payton felt as if countless shadows and nightmares were passing through his heart.
The nightmare I had for 8 years, the shame of being used as a backdrop, my poor shooting ability in the fourth quarter, my ability to quickly handle the ball without catching the ball, etc...
Every picture and every nightmare came towards him like a piece of meteorite, but the moment it was about to touch his body, it was blocked by a ray of light.
It's Lin Dong... the little brother he recognized two years ago.
At this moment, he actually restrained Jordan, Artest and Tyronn Lue, blocking everything from himself, including all negative emotions, just like the light that blocked all the meteorites for him! .
What winning, what humiliation, what can't be done...all the miscellaneous thoughts were cleared from Payton's mind at this moment.
Looking at the direction and distance of the basketball, he turned around and jumped sideways.
Snapped!
The basketball reached the hand that was already raised high.
At this moment, his body was aligned with the basket, his mind was blank, and his sight was only the basket in front of him.
Without a trace of distracting thoughts or a trace of hesitation, the moment the basketball touched his hand, he had already used the push of his right hand that had been prepared to push the basketball steadily towards the basket.
beep!
The red light on the basket lights up and the countdown has stopped.
The entire MCI Center became extremely quiet at this moment. Everyone watched the basketball flying towards the basket and held their breath!
This second was extremely long, and the scene of the basketball flying through the air seemed to become extremely slow.
until……
Uh-huh!
The basketball is hollow into the net and drills into the basket.
3 points scored, 141:143!
The entire MCI center was completely quiet at this moment, and you could hear a needle drop.
But the 34-year-old man in the field, who had already clenched his fists, burst into tears in an instant.
"Ah! Ahhhh!!!" He knelt down on the ground with a thud, beat his hands on the ground, and cried bitterly. He buried his head in this extremely quiet arena, and burst out with a hoarse and exhausting roar. Cry.
He cried and roared: "We are the championship!"