With 59 seconds left, the Lakers possessed the ball.

If it's against the Boston Celtics, if it's not North Shore Gardens, if the Tiger Cubs don't lose a ligament.

No one frowns.

After all, they have all experienced more desperate moments than this last year, and they have won every time.

"Kobe, they must have given the ball to the Black Mamba. "The Celtic bench had few doubts.

Little Tiger didn't have a single ball-carrying assault throughout the game, he's more of an off-ball player now, and... His spot-up shot wasn't yet ready for the final shot.

Leaving the little tigers aside, the Lakers are left with only the Black Mamba.

Phil Jackson also set his sights on Kobe Bryant.

At this time, the Lakers have no choice.

"Let me try!" the little tiger suddenly spoke, he raised his head and looked at the Zen master: "There are still 59 seconds left, even if we fail, we still have a chance to correct it." ”

"But we didn't pause. Phil Jackson confessed his worries to Little Tiger.

"I'm in control. The little tiger told the Zen master: "This game will never be lost!"

Phil Jackson looked at the determined Tiger and then at the Black Mamba, who nodded in trust.

The trio are in perfect harmony, as if they are back in time for last season's playoffs.

Phil Jackson was about to make a decision, but he heard Andrew Bynum's sour voice behind his ears: "Cut, let's talk about it when you run, and control everything." ”

Bynum's words made everyone's eyes converge, and everyone was unhappy.

No one likes a teammate who still talks cool things at this time, and the black mamba's eyes are even sharper enough to kill him.

"Emotional intelligence is too low. ”

Phil Jackson shook his head, he felt that Bynum would never want to be a first-list star in his life. He even wondered if it was right to pull out the seedlings in last year's Finals: The biggest reason why Bynum was able to win super data in last year's Finals was that the Lakers gave him 60 percent of the shots, and... The Detroiters, having built an early lead, played extremely loose and didn't take any targeted defense against him.

This makes... Bynum's 'ability' has been greatly highlighted, and at the same time, it has also created his current inexplicable arrogance!

"Ignore him. With a wave of his hand, Tiger told his teammates, "Just give me the free throw line." ”

His voice was not loud, but it inexplicably made the team feel at ease.

Drip!

The whistle blows and the game continues.

Odom quickly sent the ball to the Black Mamba, who reached the top of the three-point line with the ball, and Paul Pierce and Ray Allen wrapped it up in advance.

The Black Mamba jumped up and stuffed the ball straight to the little tiger at the free-throw line in the midst of the two can't wait to make a save.

This scene exceeded everyone's expectations, after the Celtics estimated that the little tiger standing at the free throw line should be a block for the Black Mamba.

As a result, the basketball was actually handed over to him.

"Will his athleticism be able to maintain a high-intensity athletic output?"

ESPN's commentator McBrin shouted loudly on TV.

Before his voice could fully fall, the little tiger had already obliterated Rajon Rondo's defense with a turning motion, he stepped into the paint area, suddenly collected the ball, and faced the fierce Patrick Perkins, he jumped sharply and jumped over against his body... Like a moth to a fire.

Perkins hurriedly opened his arms to block!

However, the moment the little tiger landed, the basketball had already flown out...... Little Tiger 'throws' the basketball out in a way that everyone expected.

What is he doing? Is he shooting, is he making a layup?

Or... Fooling around?

While everyone was speculating, the little tiger suddenly jumped on the waist of a cat and quickly walked around under Perkins's raised arms...... Perkins hurried back.

But it's too late!

Bang!

The basketball thrown by the little tiger 'at will' smashed on the basket, and bounced back just right, and the little tiger slapped his horse to arrive, and he jumped lightly and supported it with both hands...... Swish!

Basketball falls into the net!

Very relaxed.

11 points, 13 assists and 9 rebounds!

Little Tiger's data is refreshed in a very timely manner.

He was just one rebound away from a triple-double.

There was a boiling on the commentary platform.

Little Tiger actually played such an unbelievable goal at this time, 108:107, only one point short. ”

McBrin yelled, "I want to cut open the little tiger's chest, I want to see how big his heart really is! How dare he play such juggling at such a time, doesn't he know that his athleticism has been greatly reduced?"

So, he used the jump step. Reggie Miller said, "And... He ended up with a layup. If it was last season, it would have been an earth-shattering two-handed buckle. ”

Bill Wharton was silent for a moment, and then he said, "Don't forget, the Celtics still have a one-point lead. There are only 42 seconds left on the clock, Boston's possession!"

"As long as the Celtics hold on to this attack, victory is in our pocket!"

Bill Wharton clenched his fists.

He's now exactly like the fans who stood up at the North Shore Garden Arena, and he's been waiting for this victory for too long...... The Celtics haven't won at home against their old rivals, the Lakers, for many years.

The Green Army has been sinking for many years, and now the Big Three are making a comeback, and the first thing they want to do if they want to restore the dynasty is to kill the Lakers!

It's a knot in the hearts of Boston fans.

Rajon Rondo arrived at the front court with the ball firmly in his hands, and he stopped outside the three-point line to slowly pass the time as instructed by Doug Rivers.

The little tiger stood calmly a meter in front of him, as if indifferent to the passage of time.

Rajon Rondo suddenly felt that the little tiger was quite self-aware: with his current athletic ability, trying to force it was a dead end, and a change of direction in front of his body could make him knot his ankle and fall to the ground.

He glanced up at the position of the Big Three.

When Ray Allen went around the bottom left corner of the three-point line as promised, and there was no sign of the black mamba for two meters around him, he raised his shoulders slightly, ready to break through the little tiger's defense in a straight line, and then hand over the ball.

But at the moment when he raised his shoulder, the little tiger suddenly pounced... His right foot had been preparing for a long time, and he was full of strength.

This blow was as fast as eighty percent of his peak.

La Janelondo was a little unexpected.

In a hurry, he quickly changed direction, trying to shake off the little tiger's sudden attack.

However, just as he shifted the basketball from the right side to the left, it snapped!

A black hand slapped over... The basketball was shot down and flew to the backcourt.

At this time, the little tiger that attacked violently ran directly past him quickly...... He's not a tackle at all, he's a sprint to the front from the start!

Fooled!

Rajonondo suddenly came to his senses.

At this moment, the black mamba's face was completely displayed in front of him: "You seem to have forgotten... We are the Purple Gold Twin Guns!!"

He threw down the words and ran quickly to the frontcourt, and he deliberately ran in front of Pierce to block his way.

This gave the little tiger plenty of time to brush up on the rebounds.

After the little tiger ran into the three-point line, he threw the basketball rebound, ran into the restricted area and jumped, and easily clicked the rebounding basketball into the basket...... Swish!

13 points, 13 assists and 10 rebounds.

Triple double!

The North Shore Garden was filled with boos and curses...... That's how the devil's home is, who makes them hurt the most, who they scold the most!

The little tiger calmly walked up to the Black Mamba amid cursing and boosing and high-fived him.

"Well done. The black mamba patted his buttocks: "It's just that the layup posture is too ugly." ”

The little tiger gave him a blank look: "Your stealing posture is not good to see where to go." ”

The two chatted unusually easily.

There are still 27 seconds left. At 108:109, the Lakers led by 1 point.

The situation reversed, and the initiative was put in the hands of Zijin and the two guns.

"Little Tiger is brushing data. Bill Wharton sat on the commentary podium and was furious, and he said angrily, "Does such a triple pair make sense?"

"Hey, I said dude. What you should be complaining about now is Rajon Rondo's poor defense, not Tiger swiping the stats. Reggie Miller said with a smile: "No one in the world will brush the data like this, to be able to play like this in the crucial countdown stage, we usually call it a miracle, this is two consecutive self-throwing, and also overtook the score." ”

Bill Wharton has nothing to say, he's short on words.

In fact, he didn't expect Little Tiger to be so crazy, not so much because it was a data, but because he pinned the Celtics' overall defense to the ground and beat him up.

“Bull-sht！！”

Doug Rivers smashed the tactics board to pieces, and he was furious, and he simply couldn't forgive Rajon Rondo for two fatal mistakes in the final moments. And also... Perkins actually let the little tiger complete the self-throwing under his nose.

"You guys rot like monkeys eating pulled down from a watermelon!!"

……

[It's late at night, and there's a chapter in the morning.] 】