"The ball is in! Lore!! A lore in the truest sense of the word!! Lin Feng!! Lin Feng killed the Beicheng team!! ”

"He inherited the glorious tradition of the Jiangning team, at this moment Li Dayong, Zhao Wenzheng, Qiu Shihai, and the soul possessed! He's not fighting alone! He is by no means alone!! They will lead the Jiangning team back to home!! Back in Jiangning, they won't give the Beicheng team any chance!! To give the enemy a chance is to be cruel to yourself!! Finals! This is what the finals should taste like!! Jiang Ning, who has lost the finals for the seventh time, wake up! Call back here again!! Take back the honor that belongs to you!! ”

At the moment when Lin Feng threw the killer ball, Xu Dacheng, a commentator who has been commenting on the ball quite rationally, was "crazy" without warning.

He shouted out the above passage almost with a roar, and his words were extremely excited, and there were even several broken sounds, and his voice was also slightly choked.

Hearing this, Duan Wei, the CCTV host who was commenting with him, was directly stupid, he and Xu Dacheng commented dozens of games together, and I had never seen Xu Dacheng so out of shape again, or rather, no one in the entire commentary world commented like this in the live broadcast.

Especially since they are CCTV, they must explain the game with a neutral attitude, which is the most basic professional ethics, but Xu Dacheng's words are Chi Guoguo's favoritism!

This should never be the words of a commentator, but just such a passage has reached the ears of thousands of viewers who are watching the live broadcast through the guò live broadcast signal.

Suddenly, Xu Dacheng became popular!!

Because of his passionate commentary, it just represents the voice of thousands of Jiangning fans.

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In the arena, after Lin Feng scored three points, he knelt on the floor excitedly! Raise your arms and cheer!!

Only through one's own experience can one experience the passion and happiness brought by competitive sports!

Harris rushed in front of Lin Feng for the first time and hugged him!

Followed by Wu Xiaoxu, Zhou Mingxuan, Han Dajun, and a group of substitutes on the bench, they rushed over.

Everyone worked together to throw Lin Feng high into the sky......

Lin Feng!

Awesome!!

Lin Feng!

Awesome!!

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Jiangning City.

Yang Wanjun's house.

"Lore! We won!! Hahaha, we won!! Yang Wanjun jumped up from the sofa excitedly, cheering with tears in his eyes.

"Wife, we finally won!!" Yang Wanjun excitedly hugged his wife in his arms and smacked her face.

"It's not serious!"

"Hahaha, I'm so happy, so happy!! In the past, we were killed by others, but this time it is finally our turn to kill others, it's enjoyable! It's so enjoyable! By the way, what's that kid's name? Lin Feng! I remember him!! ”

"No, wife, you go and book tickets online, the next one is our home stadium, and the late booking will be gone!"

"Ah, the official website for ticket booking can't be opened......"

"Find me the coat, and I'll go to the stadium ticket window and line up right away!"

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This scene of Yang Wanjun's house is just a microcosm of thousands of Jiangning fans, and tonight's lore moment is destined to be remembered by all Jiangning fans, including, a name named Lin Feng!

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Jiangning team locker room.

Shen Ziqiang, who was ejected from the game at the last moment of the game, leaned back on his seat with a lonely expression, and he was still blaming himself for his impulsive behavior.

"If it wasn't for that technical foul on me, the team might have ......"

Shen Ziqiang scratched his head in annoyance, he knew when he left the field that this game was lost! So, when he got back to the locker room, he blasted all the staff out, and he wanted to be alone.

Quietly think about it, should he put down the whip of the Jiangning team......

Although he had already been mentally prepared, the loss in the finals still made him disheartened.

Crash!

The locker room door was opened, and the players rushed in happily.

Shen Ziqiang frowned, and scolded angrily: "I'm so happy to lose, a group of things that don't know how to improve!" ”

"Lose?" Hearing Shen Ziqiang scold like this, everyone knew that the coach didn't know that Lin Feng had killed the game.

"Someone lost, but not us!" Han Dajun said to Shen Ziqiang with a smile.

"It's not us, but it can still be Beicheng?!" Shen Ziqiang pursed his lips, he instinctively thought that Han Dajun was joking with him. When he was ejected, the Jiangning team was three points behind, and the opponent had three free throws plus one possession, and the clock was only 47 seconds left, if this can win, unless a miracle happens!!

"Director Shen, you have to believe us, don't say five or six points behind, even if we are ten or eight points behind, we can catch it back." Han Dajun said again.

"Han Dajun, I see that your kid has been looking for a draw, lost the ball, and is still playing poor with me here!" Shen Ziqiang glared at Han Dajun fiercely.

Han Dajun grinned and said aggrievedly: "Director Shen, what I said is true!" ”

"Really?" Seeing that Han Dajun really didn't look like a joke, Shen Ziqiang suddenly felt happy.

If this one is really won, the next game is the home field, once the home team wins Beicheng, the big score will be a 3-3 draw, and the finals will take a best-of-seven system, so that the Jiangning team can fight with Beicheng to rob the seventh, and it is not necessarily the seventh game of who will die.

"Old Wu, did we really win?" Shen Ziqiang looked at assistant coach Wu Jun.

"Well, win!" Wu Jun smiled and nodded.

"Holy! What a miracle! Tell me how you won? Shen Ziqiang burst into foul language excitedly.

"Win this ball, Lin Feng is the number one hero, after you were expelled, Randle made two free throws in three, leading us by five points, but was robbed by Lin Feng when serving, this kid hit three points, chased the score with two points, and we defended Beicheng again, in the last 18 seconds, I arranged a three-point tactic, Lin Feng didn't shoot for the first time, fortunately, Xiao Xu had a rebound, and gave Lin Feng another chance, this kid lived up to expectations and shot three points in the whistle! Kill the North City in one point! Wu Jun talked about the rest of the game in one breath.

After listening to him, Shen Ziqiang dragged Lin Feng out of the crowd: "You kid can do it!" If I knew you had such a godly three points, we would have been so miserable? Maybe it's us who are leading 3-2 now!! ”

"Not really!" Lin Feng echoed with a grin.

"Hey, you kid is all in your pocket, complaining that I buried you?!" Shen Ziqiang glared.

"No, no, Director Shen has a good eye for talent, otherwise he wouldn't have let me play today." Lin Feng said.

"Haha, I love to hear this, since you are the hero of our victory, you will go to the post-match press conference with me in a while, I believe those reporters must have a lot of questions for you." Shen Ziqiang laughed, and the haze on his face was swept away.

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The scene of the press conference.

Beicheng head coach Wang Chunsheng's face was gloomy and scary, without any blood.

When Lin Feng followed Shen Ziqiang into the press conference, he glanced at Lin Feng fiercely, if it weren't for this kid, he would have been worshiped by the 20,000 fans on the stage of the championship award ceremony now.

And now he will face the harsh questions of reporters!

The rest of the problems are easy to deal with, after all, they only lost one game and the match point is still in their hands.

But before the end of the game, the home staff sent the championship T-shirts and hats to the North City bench, and most of the substitutes even changed their clothes, waiting for the "glory moment" of winning the championship, but in the end, they actually lost, so their players wearing championship T-shirts in advance will definitely become the biggest laughing stock tonight!

"Director Wang, what do you think of this game?"

After Shen Ziqiang and Lin Feng sat down, the press conference began directly, and a reporter asked Wang Chunsheng questions.

'We played well and they were lucky. Wang Chunsheng had a dark face and only responded with such a sentence.

"Good luck? What does Director Wang mean that Lin Feng's five three-pointers in the last moment were all blinded? The reporter is definitely a master of provoking trouble, grasping the mystery in Wang Chunsheng's words and continuing to ask.

Wang Chunsheng glanced at Lin Feng and said coldly: "The ball was thrown by him, you should ask him if it was blind, however, I personally think that this is definitely a small probability event, and he will not have a second game like this!" ”

"Lin Feng, Director Wang said that your three points are blind, do you have anything to say?" The reporter took the opportunity to ask Lin Feng a question.

Lin Feng glanced at Wang Chunsheng, then looked at the reporter who asked the question, and asked with a serious face: "That, can I scold someone?" ”

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