Kobe Bryant scores on a layup!

Ray Allen hits a three-point shot!

Jackson's three-point return to color!

Rashid mid-range throws!

Throughout the third quarter, the two sides chased after me, the shooting rate was extremely high, the score was never opened, and the score difference was hovering back and forth between one point and two points.

Yao Ming got another rebound and pressed the ball into the basket with one hand, Wang Zhizhi didn't dare to go up again, at this time he was purely looking for a foul.

The fouls on both Oku and him were not far from being sent off.

Wang Zhizhi, who was beaten by force, is of course not to be outdone, although Yao Ming has been in the limelight in recent years, but Chinese fans know that before Yao Ming, the king of Chinese basketball was Wang Zhizhi.

Soon he swooped a cold arrow from outside the three-point line, a cloud-piercing arrow, and sent the basketball to the basket.

and caused a foul on Lewis who made up the defense.

3+1

This goal suddenly made the whole audience boil, and at this moment when the score was scorching, this goal was like a reassuring pill, and the whole audience chanted Wang Zhizhi's name.

The fans of the key arena will shout Lu Fei and Wang Zhizhi for a while, and the pronunciation is quite standard, I don't know if I thought I came to the CBA game site.

Only Wang Zhizhi was frowning.

"What's wrong?" Lu Fei hurriedly walked over and asked.

"It's fine." Wang Zhizhi shook his head.

Lu Fei saw at a glance that his left hand was already swollen, and it was obvious that Lewis's foul just now was not directed at the ball, but at Wang Zhizhi's hand.

"Damn it!"

Lu Fei's eyes suddenly turned red, and he turned around and was about to rush towards Lewis.

Wang Zhizhi grabbed him with his right hand: "Don't be impulsive, it shouldn't be fine." ”

Lu Fei's eyes were still red: "The bastard did it on purpose." ”

"I know." Wang Zhizhi nodded.

Lewis has always been very big about Wang Zhizhi's defensive movements, and the referees have also turned a blind eye, which is a common thing in NBA courts.

After a few seasons, Wang Zhizhi has become accustomed to it.

He is not like Lu Fei and Yao Ming, they have star whistles, Wang Zhizhi is more difficult in the NBA, this is determined by his skin color, and similarly, Yao Ming and Lu Fei's star whistles are not as obvious as other stars.

Lu Fei could even see it from the referee's eyes-

It's good to give a foul!

He also knows that the referee is staring at him, and as long as he makes an impulsive move, the referee will not hesitate to give him a T.

SuperSonic's teammates also came over to check on Wang Zhizhi's injury, and even Yao Ming came over with apologies.

"Do you want to go down and rest?" Ray Allen asked.

Wang Zhizhi paused and shook his head: "No, I can finish the game." ”

He knew that after he went down, Oku, who had five fouls on his back, would come up harder to play.

Wang Zhizhi walked to the free throw line, and the audience was silent.

The big screen above the audience's heads was clearly aimed at Wang Zhizhi's swollen wrist, like a red steamed bun.

Wang Zhizhi didn't gently pat the ball twice as usual, at this time there was no other use for slapping the ball again except to aggravate the pain, his eyes were firmly fixed on the basket, squatting slightly, and holding the bottom of the basketball with his right hand.

He made a free throw with his right hand!

It's a pity that the right hand is not as easy to use as the left hand, of course, it is also because of the pain in the left hand that affects the shot of the right hand, and the arc after the basketball shot is too flat.

"Rebound!"

The first thing that comes to everyone's mind is to grab a rebound.

Rashad Lewis was closest to the basket, he jumped up, his long arms were relaxed, and he quickly reached the basketball that fell from the top down, he was ready to see which opponent was playing the fast break, but he quickly saw all in the eyes of his teammates...... Nervous?

Before he could react, he felt a huge pressure behind him, and soon the pressure was all on his back, bending his entire waist rod down.

Someone behind you?

And the man behind him rode on top of him and pressed the basketball back into the hoop?

It's Lu Fei!

It's Lu Fei!

He put one hand on the basket and straddled his legs over Lashad Lewis!

The camera focuses on Lu Fei, his grim face is in stark contrast to Lewis's iron-blue face.

The whole audience blew up!

……

"How's it going in the west?" Chris Paul asked as he wiped the sweat off his face with a towel.

Ben Gordon shook his head silently, indicating that he didn't know, he just pointed to Milicic sitting in the corner, and said softly: "He must know." ”

Everyone knows that Milicic has always cared about Lu Fei's game, not because he has a good relationship with Lu Fei, but because he has always been obsessed with Lu Fei's draft pick before him.

Especially when the agent told him that if there was no Lu Fei, the Pistons originally planned to pick him.

"1:0, the SuperSonics won the game by chance." Milicic pouted and said: "But their substitute center Wang is injured, and there is also an element of tricks in this game, I think their next games may not go so smoothly." ”

"What's the difference?" Paul asked.

He didn't care if Wang Zhizhi was injured or not, he knew that no matter how many variables the team qualified, as long as Lu Fei was still there, everything was possible.

He is more concerned about the point difference because it is a reflection of the strength of the two teams in the West.

"Six points, SuperSonics only won by six points, and it was won in the last moments of the game, Yao Ming was physically exhausted, and the game was very ...... It can't be said to be intense, it should be tragic, and both sides have exhausted all their physical strength. ”

Milicic changed his tone and said: "They are tired and better, as long as we get close to the finals, we can wait for our work, maybe it will always feel like it's ours." ”

Paul stood up and shook his head: "It's an advantage to be at ease, but in the face of absolute strength, the role it can play is limited, we should think about how to face the opponent in the west before solving the Celtics." ”

"So, our goal is to get rid of the Celtics."

Paul's words were like a basin of cold water poured over everyone's head, and many people immediately came to their senses.

Yes, the Bulls are a young team, and youth is their greatest asset.

The fact that they were able to advance to the Eastern Conference Finals shows that their strength is not bad, but their regular season record against these two giants in the West is miserable.

What's more, in front of them, there are also Celts.

The Celtics have Paul Pearce, Anthony Walker, Ricky Davis and Gary Payton as old ballpies.

There were also Perkins, Jefferson, Tony Allen and other gangsters on the bench.

Who can guarantee that the win against Celtic will be easy?

Of course, they didn't expect to lose because they have the best record in the East and they prepared well before the game.

Especially since they also have Chris Paul, the young commander!

It doesn't matter who is the first in the West, the most important thing is to make sure that he enters the finals first!