Chapter 346: Departure and Ending

Karl Malone was standing in the free throw circle ready to fight Chris Anderson, he could feel a dull pain in his knee, and it was already a little difficult for him to jump, just in the offense he tried to use his knee as little as possible to use his whole body strength to shoot. www.biquge.info When there is a slight pause in the heat of the game, the swelling of the joints will suddenly hit, and Karl Malone gritted his teeth and prepared to fight Anderson for the ball.

Jarvey tossed the ball up, Anderson jumped first to touch the ball, he flicked the ball towards Kevin Garnett, and Malone didn't jump at all, he knew he couldn't jump Anderson. So Malone rushed directly to the direction of Anderson's pick-and-roll to compete with Garnett for this important ball.

The two men collided hard, and in the collision, Garnett's knee hit Malone's knee, and the two unusually hard parts of the body collided, and the ball rolled straight out of bounds. Jarvey whistled, hesitated, and pointed his finger in the direction of the Lakers' offense, but everyone's attention was not on the ownership of the ball, but on the two men who fell near the free throw line.

Kevin Garnett clutched his knees in pain, sweat all over his cheeks, and the grinning expression was enough to make Leon's heart tucker. But after a second or two, Garnett felt relieved, and he stood up with the help of his teammates, moved his legs slightly, and then did two squatting movements, and after a brief inquiry and examination by the team doctor, he said that he was fine. He also made an OK gesture towards Leon, indicating that there was no problem with his knee.

Then he shook his leg and got ready to get back into the game.

But on the other hand, Karl Malone's situation is not so optimistic, there is no exaggerated expression on the face of this iron man, he just purses his lips tightly and clasps his knees in his hands, as if this can make him feel better. With his teammates all around him and the team doctor coming forward, O'Neal tried to pull Malone up, but Malone just tried and found that his knee was completely unable to exert force, and he couldn't even adjust to a position that could turn him over and stand up.

"I can't move my knees, I can't move." Malone said hoarsely, his voice low and full of pain, like the rough white salt from the Great Salt Lake.

The team doctor stepped forward and pressed a few parts of his knee, then gently held his calves and thighs, and asked, "How does it feel to bend a little?" ”

The team doctor gently twisted Malone's knee, Malone's face immediately showed a painful expression, the team doctor immediately stopped, he made another simple inquiry, then stood up and shook his head at the Lakers' coach's seat, and said to Malone: "I'm sorry, but I think you have to get off the court." ”

Malone looked at the team doctor and said, "Can you try again?" ”

The team doctor said, "If you don't want to walk lame for the rest of your life, it's better not to. I suspect that I have torn the cruciate ligament in my right knee and must be removed as soon as possible to prepare for surgery. ”

Hearing this, Malone looked up at Stamps' high ceiling, on which hung the Los Angeles Lakers' 14 championship flags, but none of them belonged to him Karl Malone - and probably not the fifteenth.

At this time, O'Neill realized that he should not pull Malone up, but carry him off the ground. The hearts of the entire Stamp Arena were tugging, and no one wanted to see such a scene, and Karl Malone collapsed to the ground with four minutes left before the end of the game, and could not get up again. It could well be the last game of Karl Malone's career, and some fans are already red-eyed or have covered their mouths in disbelief.

The Celtics players were also a little surprised and shocked, watching the huge Malone be lifted up by the even bigger O'Neal, landing on one leg, limping towards the players' tunnel with the help of another staff member, they didn't know whether to continue the game and sweep the Lakers out of the house, or stay on the court to applaud Malone - a parting cheer for the great power forward who has played in basketball for 19 years and is the second-highest overall scorer in history.

The first to applaud turned out to be Fox Leon, who clapped vigorously as Malone passed by the Celtics bench, and the fan-like slap made a crisp sound.

Malone turned his head to look at the Celtic head coach and found that his eyes were full of sincerity, admiration and a hint of regret, and he knew that this was not mockery, but reverence.

Finding this, Malone lowered his head, and at this time, the applause of the audience began to ring, sending the last cheers and encouragement to this indomitable fighter. Malone felt an impulsive burst of hot tears brewing and echoing in his eyes, but he couldn't help it, he didn't want the tears to flow.

Malone raised his head and muttered: "Don't cry, don't cry Carl, don't cry, Carl!" This is what his mother Cheryl always said to Malone when she was about to cry. Now, Cheryl has passed away, and she died suddenly of a heart attack in the summer of '03, when Malone was ready to join the Lakers to make a last-ditch fight for the championship.

"Carl! Basketball is with you! ”

At the moment of entering the passage, a fan on the sidelines shouted loudly at Ma Long, listening to this sentence, Ma Long's tears in the passage finally couldn't stop flowing.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Leaving the arena, leaving basketball, leaving dreams, everything, can only be said goodbye with their own tears.

As Malone's back slowly disappeared into the depths of the tunnel, Fox Leon knew that the last stumbling block on the road to winning the championship was quietly gone, just as he quietly came to the league in 1985. This hard, tenacious stone, which struggled with fate for 19 years, cracked. But he left behind dignity, regret, embarrassment and legend.

As a result, the game was interrupted for nearly 10 minutes, and the Celtic players were also affected, and the originally intense and tense atmosphere of the game seemed to have become sad all of a sudden, and everyone seemed to be unable to harden their hearts to beat their opponents.

However, Leon called a timeout to get everyone to adjust their minds, and he said: "I hope that each and every one of you, when you leave this venue, can proudly say that I have stood on the top of the world and enjoyed the best scenery, for which I will die without regret." We should revere the fighters, and the best way to revere them is to do what they haven't done. ”

With the last few minutes of the game, the Celtics still maintained the advantage, and by this time Leon had already calculated the Lakers' next strategy, not because he saw through Jackson, but because he saw through Kobe.

The game restarted, and Malone's unexpected injury made the Lakers players feel more like the enemy, and Malone just used his knee to win an offensive right. George served on the sideline, Kobe Bryant came in a big circle from outside the three-point line to ask for the ball, George passed the ball to Kobe, and Kobe Bryant faced Pierce's one-on-one defense, changed his direction under the continuous crotch, and chose to force a three-point shot.

If you make such a move, if you enter, you are a hero, and if you don't enter, you are a bear.

This year, Kobe Bryant has been a bear more than a hero, the ball slammed into the neck of the basket, Kevin Garnett picked up the backcourt rebound, and his knee looked fine.

Looking back, the Celtics once again took advantage of O'Neal's inability to expand their defense on the defensive end by using two high post screens to create a shooting opportunity for Pierce, but Pierce missed the mid-range. But Chris Anderson, like a god, snatched the rebound from the shark's mouth again, and distributed the ball to Arenas's hands outside the three-point line.

The son of Los Angeles, the kid who has been looked down upon since middle school, Gilbert Arenas, has always grown up in the eyes of others who underestimate him, has always fought against the unfair evaluation of himself by others, and has always used anger against the world. When he receives the ball and changes to other veteran point guards, he will choose to stabilize the success rate of playing once, at least another 24 seconds.

But No. 0 won't, his 0 is both starting from scratch and never giving the opponent a chance, 0 chance.

Arenas took the ball straight from beyond the three-point line, and while the ball was still in the air, Arenas landed, turned around, and raised his arms with his back to the basket to the more than 15,000 Los Angeles fans, as if to say, "Cheer for me." ”

No one cheered him on because the ball went in and stuck like a knife in the heart of the Lakers.

Three-point shooting stretched the margin to 10 points. (To be continued.) )