Chapter 178: A Critical Moment

Chamberlain passed the King's half and immediately went deep into the low post. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The time has reached 7 minutes of the fourth quarter, and the difference between the two teams is still hovering between single digits, seeing that there is not much time left, although he is anxious in his heart, there is no emotional fluctuation on his face.

He forced himself to calm down, and now he is no longer a trick, but a core that will have an impact on the team with every move. If you can't even stabilize yourself, let alone other players.

For a fast-break team like the SuperSonics, tempo control is a very important issue, disrupting a pitcher's shooting rhythm is the only way to defend them, which is why at the last moment, they will habitually drop the chain.

Seeing that Chamberlain was not in a hurry, Ridno, who was about to lose his rhythm, also stabilized his mind, and after shaking Bibi twice, he sent the ball into the hands of Chamberlain, who was in the main position.

Without any feints, Chamberlain received the ball and turned straight away, facing Webb.

Webb didn't dare to be sloppy at all, Chamberlain leaned forward, he immediately took a small step back to stabilize his center of gravity, and waited for Zhang Chamberlain to collide with him.

The law of development of any thing is from simple to complex, and then from complex to simple, Chamberlain suddenly raised his hand, and the basketball crossed Webb's head, grazing the basket and hitting it with a blow.

The margin on the court was pulled back by eight points, and the Kings attacked. The closer you get to the basket, the higher the percentage of shots you will make, and in the final moments of the game, when the conditions are almost the same, almost all teams will put the ball in the hands of the person who is closer to the basket. Coupled with Webb's hot hand today, so far, he has scored 37 points on 17-of-24 shooting, so in this attack of the Kings, it is still Webb's point.

"Smack!"

As soon as Webb caught the basketball, Chamberlain slashed him in the arm with a knife.

The foul is prepared for this kind of moment, and in the final moments of the relationship, every attack has to face many dangers set by the opponent. If the absolute lead cannot be determined in front, all kinds of fouls will become the final main chord of the game.

"Squeak!"

Moments before the referee's whistle, Chamberlain raised his arm high: "Good luck, the free throw shooting percentage is also a superstar level Chris." ”

Staring mockingly at Webber's hand, Chamberlain whispered a.

As the most gorgeous power forward in history and the softest interior among the league's active players, Webb has not abandoned the fine tradition of the American interior line, and his free throw shooting rate has never exceeded the tragic 60%......

Webb's small universe didn't break out, hitting one of two free throws, Mourning protected the backcourt, and Redno received the ball and rushed to the King's half again.

Supersonic speed exploded at once, surging like a tide.

Gradually approaching the three-point line, Ridno threw the ball to Ray Allen in the bottom left corner with one hand before Bibby came up to defend, Chamberlain's body instantly pulled out, blocking Jackson who wanted to go up to defend, Ray Allen had to observe the position of the three-point line, jumped in the vacancy, raised his hand to shoot a three-pointer, chasing the difference back to six points.

Chirping!

The sharp whistle echoed in the A90O arena, and when Webb forced Chamberlain to make a layup just now, Mo Ning, who arrived in time, was dragged to the floor by the belt, and the two people who were on their chests against each other looked at each other fiercely, and the foul language muttered in their mouths made the scene suddenly become grim again.

Fortunately, the head coaches of both sides kept yelling, allowing the two of them to restrain their ferocity. The game continued, but the flames of discord grew.

Bang Bang Bang!

Chamberlain suddenly increased the pace of the dribble, turned and retreated sharply, allowing himself to face Webb in front of him, widening the distance between the two men, bowing his waist to lower his center of gravity, and dribbling the ball with his right hand behind his body.

The eyes of the two looked at each other coldly, observing each other's every move on their bodies, and the fighting intent in their hearts was completely stimulated.

Chamberlain's left foot suddenly leaned forward, followed by a sharp forward leaning of his upper body, dribbling forward, and making a right attack.

Webb followed closely and took a step back, continuing to get stuck in the line he had broken through. Dribbling under the crotch changed hands, Chamberlain's body shook back to the right and pulled to the left, adjusting the center of gravity of his body, but Webb, who was serious, was far more tenacious in defense than just now, and a cross step blocked his breakthrough route again.

"Damn it!"

Chamberlain cursed silently in his heart, Webber and Garnett were the opponents he feared the most. There was no way at all, and Chamberlain could only resort to one last resort...... Well, he's just touching a porcelain!

With a "snap", he stepped back and kicked the ball on the ground, bent his legs and jumped, his eyes were fixed on the basket, and he quickly adjusted his shooting posture.

Weber was also on guard against this, and let out a loud shout, followed by Chamberlain's jump, and at the same time raised his arms above his head, the height and position, firmly sealing Chamberlain's shooting sight and space.

"Smack!"

The two palms met, and Chamberlain's hand pressed into Weber's. Although his vision was completely blocked, he still used the position of the basket in his last memory to increase the angle and threw the basketball in his hand.

Although the goal has been achieved, it is still necessary to blog.

Chamberlain felt quite good about this shot, one minute on the stage, ten years off the stage, and the forced shot practice that has not been interrupted since Houston, finally paid off today.

It took two steps to stagger in the air before Chamberlain steadied his heels, and the flying basketball that his eyes had been chasing was really planted in the basket.

"Poof!"

It was a moment of riposting, and Chamberlain glanced at Webb and blew his fingers, like a gunner, to wipe his smoking musket.

With two minutes left and the margin was five, Alderman called a timeout and Webb walked back off the court with a look of rage.

"Big heart! A player who is born for the big game, the team he should go to the most is the Pacers. ”

Smith wiped his sweaty forehead from the tense game and watched Chamberlain intently.

"You mean, 'Big Bird, Bird?'"

Barkley asked, tilting his head sideways, surely but not surely.

"A scorer, a passer, a rebounder, a defender, a team core, a key man, he can always be in the most critical places, in the most critical places, and shoot the most critical balls. Look, there's something wrong with that, Charles?"

With a magical speed of speech, in a matter of seconds, Smith expressed what he wanted to express and asked his partner rhetorically.