0081: [It's all millennium foxes]

Meanwhile, Bruce Lee, who was on the court, continued to play a tenacious lead after the team expanded by eight points.

For him, time was of the essence. From the last round when Nurse and Condi pinched him, he crushed a little energy to exchange for 1 minute of basketball god time.

It's a gamble. He bets... Adam Morrison was so exhausted that he gambled that Gunchaga would not dare to use the last timeout easily.

He was right.

The Bulldogs attacked aggressively after three consecutive rounds of critical hits.

But now, Robert Condi is facing Jordan-ized Bruce Lee.

Bruce Lee pressed him from the half-court and was overwhelmed by the sudden defensive pressure. He didn't expect Bruce Lee's defense to be so tough, he had never experienced such a difficult move.

When he finally got to the top of the three-point line with the ball. Just as he was about to pass the ball, Stamford striker Scott suddenly stepped up and flanked it.

He hurried to pass the ball, but at the moment when the basketball was just exposed. A huge palm like a pu fan slapped directly, squeezed the basketball like a robber, and then threw it forward.

The basketball was snatched away by him on the spot.

This ferocious steal made the fans at the scene scream again and again, and their memories were also awakened: in the last game, Bruce Lee was such a brutal steal of UCLA Baias, and then hit a super lore.

Don't... This game?

While everyone was screaming, Bruce Lee was already running towards the front court with the ball, and Nurse and Condi hurriedly pursued.

But their pace was still a beat slower.

When Bruce Lee reached the three-point line with a lightning rush, he didn't hesitate and made a jumper...... His movements are once again reminiscent of Michael Jordan.

Swish!

As the basketball crosses a beautiful arc into the hoop.

The atmosphere of the Great Western Forum Arena exploded again, and the sound was like an explosion scene.

Bruce… leeeeeee!!!

The roar of the live DJ even shouted out the aura of God's presence.

The momentum of the Stanford Crimson team was also pushed to the peak at this moment.

On the other hand, at the Gonchaga bench, their frustration is beyond words. They were ready to go on the pitch for one last onslaught and kick Stamford into hell.

But now, instead of being caught by Bruce Lee, the score difference has widened to double digits.

Backbite!

The pit bulls could no longer skimp on their timeouts, and if they continued like this, they were really worried about being taken away in one wave.

But what they didn't know, this timeout actually helped Bruce Lee.

Because Bruce Lee's one-minute highlight reel has passed, it's impossible for him to continue to play such a magical performance.

He needs a moment to tell his players to defend well and withstand the opponent's counterattack.

The Bulldogs, on the other hand, have been completely passive, with head coach Mark Foeu even emphasizing after the players returned to the bench: "We're going to have to make a more tenacious bag next." Bruce Lee must be strangled to death, even at the cost of using a three-man bag! ”

Bruce, meanwhile, told center Frank Benson on the bench: "Be ready to come up and pack me at any time." And the shooters on the wings, ready to take my pass at any time! The rest of the attack is up to you. ”

For Li Zhen... As long as the Bulldogs continue to wrap themselves up, then... And they were doomed.

Because... I'm already an offensive shit.

……

"This guy is such a big heart player."

Bulls executive Boggs in the stands couldn't help but let out a heartfelt admiration.

His words made the executives of other clubs around him look sideways. In terms of draft probability, the Chicagoans have the third-closest team to a first-round pick this year. When their executives say something like that, it's really hard to ignore.

Bruce Lee played so well this game that he stole everyone's light. Before the timeout, he had scored 12 straight points and helped his team go from trailing to leading by 11 points.

"He even played a bit like a combination of Kobe Bryant and Jason Kidd tonight!"

Sam, the general manager of the Raptors, also sighed from the bottom of his heart.

He said it with a very 'authoritative' meaning: it is impossible to question it. Because not long ago, Kobe Bryant scored 81 points right under his nose, using this unreasonable way of scoring. And the night before he came to Los Angeles, Jason Kidd also ruthlessly destroyed Toronto with 22 assists.

So, he said like, that's like...... After all, no one has learned his lesson this season.

However, it is worth mentioning that at this time, on this occasion, the general manager who publicly and loudly praises Bruce Lee may not choose him.

At this juncture, it has always been false and real, you come and go, and the soldiers are not tired of cheating.

The people who can sit here are all human spirits, and who doesn't have two brushes.

Even if it's Ridge Joe, is he really stupid?

"He's really the biggest dark horse in the NCAA this year. Bruce can also be thought of as the March Madness Kobe plus Kidd. But... Who can guarantee that he will continue to do so after he enters the NBA? ”

Richjo spoke again, but his voice was not as loud as the previous two, and he only spoke to the two 'sympathizers' around him: "And three goals in a row are not so impressive and unforgettable. ”

When he said this, not only Chris Mullin looked sideways, but even his assistant stared at his boss with wide eyes: is this not impressive enough? Steal and dunk, jump like Jordan!

Richie Joe didn't pay attention to the assistant's eyes at all, and continued to say to Chris Mullin next to him: "I still can't develop a liking for him. There are so many talented defenders to pursue this year, and there are also plenty of instant players with a full arsenal of offensive skills. Whether it's potential, or instant power, I think he's a long way from my standards. ”

This sentence made Mullin breathe a sigh of relief. Billy Knight, the general manager of the Eagles, chimed in behind him: "That's true. The NCAA and the NBA are two different things. Perhaps, he deserves a lottery show, but he definitely can't match the Atlanta Eagles' lottery pick. ”

Mullin's micro-expressions and Billy Knight's words were all taken by Ridge Joe.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a hint of smugness could be seen in his eyes. As if to say: They are all thousand-year-old foxes, what are you two talking about here with me? I've been talking to you for so long, and I still don't know what you're thinking? It's up to me to use my magic tricks to trick you!!

Backbite!

The whistle blows and the game continues.

With the lead of 11 points, the morale of the Crimson team can not be described as bursting. His eyes are full of victory, and who wouldn't want to be the most dazzling star of the summer? They have already fought back to reach the elite quarterfinals and lead by 11 points in the last five minutes, how can they give up the victory again?

Final Four!

It's a glory to brag about for a lifetime.

No one wants it to slip through their fingers.

The high morale quickly translated into efficient defensive execution, and the Crimson players pounced on the Bulldogs with tenacity and discipline.

This made the pit bulls quite uncomfortable, and they struggled for a long time to get a chance to score.

However, he hit the hoop and missed the basket amid the uniform 'defense' cheers of the whole court.

Scott picked up the rebound, and he passed it to Lee Jin.

At this time, Robert Condy's eyes were already full of awe when he looked at Bruce Lee: they didn't dare to act rashly at all, let alone force in advance.

I could only walk on thin ice and watch him walk at the pace of the old man's walk from the back to the front.

That gave Stanford at least 14 seconds of offensive time.

And when Li Zhen reached the top of the three-point arc, the bag finally came. But Frank Benson's cover immediately allowed Lee to escape a bit of space and quickly pass the ball to Thomson who ran out of position.

Swish!

When Thomson hit a 3-pointer, the margin widened to 14 points.

The Gonchaga bench was wailing, and the head coach, Mr. Mark Foyu, reached out helplessly to cover his face. He was acutely aware that the Bulldogs' defensive line had collapsed: what else could the Bulldogs do when the Stanford shooters outside of Bruce could provide firepower? Is it possible to move the defense back to the flank and let go of Bruce Lee, who scored three goals in a row, in one minute?

Isn't that looking for death?

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