Doug Rivers' rage fueled the Celts' blood.

After all, it's not an honorable thing to have a guy who the whole world knows has scrapped a ligament and complete two throws in the box in a row.

Kevin Garnett gritted his teeth, and his will came through his teeth: "We have to win." ”

Drip!

The whistle blew.

The game returned to the first whistle, with the Lakers leading by one point and the Celtics having the ball. With 28 seconds left on the clock, the Celtics' home stadium.

The balance of power was maintained.

Rajon Rondo brought the ball to the front court and then handed it to Paul Pierce.

Kobe Bryant went up on the defensive and handed Ray Allen to Lamar Odom.

Pau Gasol followed Kevin Garnett closely, and DJ Mbenga doubled to defend Patrick Perkins.

"You're going to die on this offense. Rajon Rondo told Little Tiger, "We won't be able to get three pairs." ”

Little Tiger looked at him and smiled: "No, it's you, not us." ”

Rajon Rondo sneered: "Don't think of yourself as God. You can't do everything!"

The little tiger stopped talking and swam around him...... Lajóndo's off-ball runs were not stellar. If the little tiger is physically lame, then La Janerondo is undoubtedly technically lame.

Paul Pierce drained the clock to just 9 seconds and then started to kick in, his tentative step was unparalleled, but he was faced with the all-powerful Black Mamba on the offensive end, and he didn't shake him off with three consecutive feints. Therefore, he could only turn around and use his broad back and majestic strength to bully the little tiger...... Puff puff!

With three hits in a row, the Black Mamba was knocked back two steps by him.

He turned quickly, and after a false shot, he immediately threw the basketball to Kevin Garnett, who lunged in, attracted all the defense, and then passed the basketball to the very periphery.

Ray Allen receives the basketball.

Just as he was about to make a move, the little tiger suddenly ran past him and shouted: Rebound!!

The action and roar interfered with Ray Allen's shot, and the two giants had less than two seconds left for him to attack.

He can only shoot the basketball quickly!

However, at the moment of throwing, he already knew that the ball would not hit.

Fortunately, Kevin Garnett and Perkins were already stationed in the restricted area at this time.

This is the Celtics' PLAN-B, which rushes to grab the frontcourt rebound once the basketball misses.

In the absence of Bynum the little shark, KG and Perkins were enough to suck up all the rebounds like magnets!

After all, Pau Gasol and DJ Mbenga really don't have much talent when it comes to rebounding!

Bang!

The basketball smashes against the edge of the hoop and bounces high.

The inside of the penalty area quickly squeezed into a ball, DJ Mbenga leaned on Perkins, and Pau Gasol also twisted into a ball with KG at the moment, not giving in to each other.

Both sides are suspected of foul play.

But... It is impossible for the referee to use the whistle to affect the game at this time, which is... Yellow-green battle, this is a classic moment!

At this time, no action is the best action.

The four of them became entangled, the basketball slowly fell, and no one could get up.

However, Kevin Garnett is a good player after all, and his excellent experience has allowed him to fight for a hand first, his long arms held high...... As long as the basketball falls, it can't escape his palm.

And once he gets the basketball, Pau Gasol is bound to pay the price of a foul.

"Alright, it's over!"

Kevin Garnett silently sounded the death knell for the Lakers in his heart.

Paul Pierce kept the Black Mamba out of the free-throw line, and Lamar Odom and Ray Allen canceled each other out.

As for....

What about the little tigers?

KG's thought flashed.

Suddenly found that the little tiger actually drilled out from under the basket, after he interfered with Ray Allen at the bottom corner of the three-point line, he quickly ran around the baseline to the depths of the restricted area, and when the four of them scuffled, he was already ambushed under the basket.

Everyone's view was blocked by these four people, including Rajon Rondo, who didn't expect the little tiger to appear there!

Wait until he comes to his senses.

Late!

KG's wait for the rabbit was unsuccessful, and the little tiger jumped up and he easily reaped the rebound.

13 points, 13 assists and 10 rebounds.

The statistician with obsessive-compulsive disorder finally stretched his waist and completed the triple-double!

The little tiger took the rebound and threw the basketball directly to the frontcourt, the black mamba had already run to the frontcourt with a clear heart, and Paul Pierce chased after him.

By the time he catches up with the Black Mamba, it's not even too late to foul...... Drip!

The whistle is blowing!

The game is over!

The Lakers have a 1-point advantage over North Shore Gardens!

No one disputes that it was a good game.

Little Tiger's last-minute magic changed the fate of the Lakers, and he became the savior once again.

Only this time, the way to save the world is no longer the earth-shattering three points and wanton assassination!

"You don't have a chance!"

The little tiger shrugged his shoulders at Rajon Rondo, and he packed up Rondo's previous words and sent them back: "I am not God, but I can rule this heaven and earth!"

Very arrogant! Very arrogant!

However, the status quo is in front of him, and Lajon Rondo is powerless to refute it.

Little Tiger walked over to the Black Mamba and hugged him, and then the two took two cigars from the Lakers staff and lit each other!

All the media, all the cameras, are pointed at the past.

The picture of the two swallowing clouds and spitting fog hits people's hearts through the lens!

Domineering!

Everybody knows who they're emulating tonight, Cardinal Auerbach, who once created an eight-game crown dynasty in the arena, has a habit of lighting a cigar after a victory, and it's become his logo.

As the ESPN reporter was about to interview the two, another staff member handed over red wine.

"When we drink this life, we are no longer teammates!"

Little Tiger clinked glasses with the Black Mamba.

The Black Mamba was a little stunned, his hands trembled a little, and all he could think of was the images of the time he had fought side by side.

"Is there really no way back?"

The Black Mamba's voice trembled a little.

"I did it!" the little tiger touched him, drank it all, and looked at him with a smile.

The black mamba had a bitter expression, and he felt that this 82-year-old French wine had never been so unpleasant.

He took a sip lightly, his mouth full of sadness, better than breaking up with his first love.

"Sorry!" Black Mamba suddenly hugged the little tiger, "I can't stop this from happening." ”

"If you have the chance, come to the Golden State. The little tiger looked at him and was arrogant: "Let's go and win ten consecutive championships!!"

The Black Mamba was shocked by his words, and his heart fluttered.

At this time, ESPN's sideline reporter raised the microphone.

He interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Hey Tiger, how did it feel to win this game?"

The reporter asked this question on the spot.

There was an angry slap of the table in ESPN's live room, "Hey, what is this stupid reporter doing? Tony, who told you to send this idiot there?"

The elegant McBrin had a temper tantrum for the first time in the live broadcast room, and he had never been so out of control!

Because he knew the value of the scene just now: it was the final farewell ceremony of the little tiger and the black mamba! This was a news picture that no amount of money could buy? In the future, every frame of the picture could be sold for a sky-high price! But the stupid reporter actually interrupted.

The audience's sentiment is in common with McBrin at the moment, although they don't know the newsworthiness behind it. But they really, really want to see the final picture of the Black Mamba Little Tiger parting! Because in the future, they may never see the Purple and Gold Twin Spears join forces to break through the city.

However, that stupid journalist messed up everything.

His formalistic question brought everything to an abrupt halt, and the Black Mamba looked up and drank the glass of red wine that represented separation, his expression bitter.

"It doesn't feel very good. Tiger kept smiling as he told reporters, "This is my last game for the Lakers! Tonight, I'll be back in San Francisco, where I'll continue my NBA journey!"

"Goodbye!"

The little tiger waved at the camera, then hugged the black mamba again.

He snuffed out his smoky cigar at the North Shore Garden Arena and turned to walk towards the empty tunnel of players.

No one paid any attention to the cigar that wasn't burning, nor did they think about its connection to the cardinal, and they only knew one fact now: the Purple and Gold Twin Guns were officially disbanded.

There was no intrigue, no mutual attacks, no mutual jealousy. They're just... Take a win, light a cigar, drain a glass of wine, and... Turn away.

"Kobe...", the reporter wanted to continue to ask.

The Black Mamba left directly.

His steps were the same as before, but his back had never been so lonely.

After that, No. 24 no longer had No. 10 by his side.

"You have to take care of yourself. ”

“Tiger！”

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[I got sick yesterday from heat stroke.] So, no update. It's not about making excuses, it's about explaining. Specifically, let's look at the action!]

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