Chapter 492: Magical Moment

"With a four-point gap, does Director Zhang think there is still hope for the Chinese team?" Sun Zhenping asked cautiously. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"At present, twenty-two seconds, a difference of four points, the Chinese team still has hope, but the difficulty is indeed not small." Zhang Weiping shook his head.

"But Maddie reversed it back then." Sun Zhenping pulled out the Maddie moment.

"Sun Shine is not Maddy, and Team America is not the Spurs." The time is different, the opponents are different, and the characters are different, Zhang Weiping doesn't dare to report too much hope.

Once again, the game resumed, with the U.S. team serving the front court.

The Chinese team began to press all over the court, which is their first step, and it is best to force the opponent not to send the ball.

Odom made a pass to the backcourt and to Durant.

Do you want to do it? I must start, although Durant's free throws are accurate, but now time is money.

Without hesitation, Sun Shiner pounced, and immediately fouled, sending Durant to the free throw line.

Durant smiled, the opponent will definitely foul this ball, but he doesn't worry about free throws, he will definitely be able to score the ball.

In the three seasons of the NBA, Durant's free throw shooting rate has always been high, no less than 85 percent, and this year it has reached 90 percent.

And at this World Championships, Durant seems to be hanging up, his hand is extremely hot, and he can play no matter what.

Standing at the free throw line, the Chinese fans in the audience began to interfere with Durant again.

Durant's heart was like water, and he hit a free throw steadily.

"With a free throw, the score became five." Now every time the U.S. team scores a point, Sun Zhenping's heart will tighten a little.

In the second free throw, Durant still hit the free throw steadily.

"Six points, the difference between the two sides is now back to six points." Sun Zhenping said helplessly.

Nineteen seconds, a six-point gap, it is still difficult for the Chinese team to reverse successfully.

Deng Huade immediately called a timeout, in fact, the purpose of this timeout was not to set up tactics, but to be able to serve in the front court.

"Brother Yao, pass the ball to me." Sun Shine said to Da Yao.

"No problem." Da Yao nodded.

The timeout came back, and now there is no timeout on both sides, and the Chinese team serves.

Of course, the U.S. team is strictly guarded and resolutely does not let Sun Shiner receive the ball easily, but the other players dare not let it go casually.

Sun Shine ran to the middle line, Da Yao saw that there was a gap, and immediately passed the ball over, after Sun Shine received the ball, he didn't look at it, and opened his hand to throw.

Gordon was shocked, dare to throw it at such a distance? It's too bold.

In Sun Shine's eyes, time is the most precious thing.

"Three points from long range." Sun Zhenping shouted again.

"Huh!" The shot hit the target again.

The audience once again burst out with enthusiasm and cheers.

"It's in, it's been scored again." Sun Zhenping shouted excitedly, "Three points, the Chinese team is only three points away from the American team now, and there are ...... hours left" Sun Zhenping glanced at the time, "Sixteen seconds, there are still sixteen seconds." ”

Sixteen seconds, three points is really nothing, but now that the ball is still in the hands of the American team, everything is still difficult to say.

Because there is no timeout on either side, the U.S. can only serve from the back court now, but they are now the same whether it is the back court or the front court.

The Chinese team once again defended a full-court press, and Durant relied on his long arm to get the ball again, but it was actually very suspenseful, and he almost couldn't send the ball.

As soon as Durant got the ball, he was fouled by the Chinese team before he could dribble two steps, and the Chinese team is now completely rushing for time.

But even so, three seconds passed.

Durant was still solid, making both free throws and the score became five.

Thirteen seconds, five minutes.

The U.S. team made another substitution, it was Westbrook who came up, and Gordon was replaced again.

After Westbrook came up, the first object to guard was Sun Shine.

Fortunately, the American team did not press the whole court, but sent the ball out with the Chinese team.

After Sun Shi Ne's dribble, he immediately pushed forward quickly, and Westbrook pinched Sun Shi Ne's path in front of him.

The road was pinched, Sun Shine was not worried at all, but faced Westbrook's defense, pulled up and shot.

Westbrook didn't dare to get up casually, and if he fouled, he would lose more than he gained.

"Sun Shiner is another three-pointer." Sun Zhenping was about to stand up.

"Huh!" Once again, the three-pointer went into the net.

"It's in again, Sun Shine is really a god, he once again made a three-pointer, and the difference between the two teams became two points, and now there are still seven seconds left, although the ball is in the hands of the American team, but the Chinese team still has a lot of hope." Sun Zhenping was about to mention his throat and eyes.

"The next ball the Chinese team must foul, preferably on the person who is not allowed to make free throws, focus on Durant, and not let him catch the ball." Zhang Weiping was also mobilized and began to come up with ideas.

Odom served in the backcourt, and the Chinese team was very tight this time, with two people sandwiching Durant, and the others were one-on-one close defense.

Seeing that Westbrook's defense seemed to be slackening, Odom immediately passed the ball to him.

Sun Shiner deliberately didn't put too much defensive pressure on Westbrook, just so that he could easily catch the ball.

After Westbrook got the ball, he didn't rush to attack, as long as he ran out of time, it was fine.

Sun Shine wouldn't let him get his wish.

The moment Westbrook turned around, Sun Shine slapped the basketball, and the basketball was immediately out of Westbrook's control.

In fact, the basketball was still a little bit away from Westbrook, and Westbrook wanted to get the basketball first, but he was unsteady on his feet and fell directly to the ground, it turned out that his shoelaces were open and he tripped over.

Sun picked up the basketball and immediately moved towards the three-point line.

"Good steal, Westbrook missed, Sun Shine got the basketball, he went to the three-point line." Sun Zhenping stood up and wanted to pay attention to the ball.

Although Zhang Weiping is still sitting on the chair, his neck is also very long.

Sun Shine came to the three-point line, and the four people on the other side immediately killed him, and there was no one under the basket, as long as the Chinese team's Da Yao went to the inside.

Facing the defense of the four, Sun Shine jumped unhurriedly, and the basketball in his hand was gently pushed out.

Now the eyes of the whole court and even the world are focused on this basketball, and the basketball carries Sun Shine's hope and runs to the basket in the distance.

"Huh!" This goal went in again. (To be continued.) )