Yao Ming dragged his aching left foot and struggled to turn around and hook his hand.

Kwamei clinged to Yao Ming, just waiting for this moment, jumping with Yao Ming, and slapped the basketball with her right hand.

The moment she saw the ball leave from her fingers, Kwamei's eyes shrank, and the arc of Yao Ming's shot was a little high, could you touch it?

Yao Ming's subconscious raising of the arc seems to have worked, and the trajectory of basketball is a little higher. Kwame mustered her strength and wanted to stretch her arms like in "Slam Dunk".

"Whoosh!"

The ball grazed over!

Kwamei hurriedly rubbed his fingertips, which seemed to have been touched just now, and his fingertips had a hint of hot sensation in the moment just now.

"Bell"

The basketball slammed into the rim of the basket and bounced high!

Fly out, the ball flies out!

Kwame excitedly turned around and chased the rebound, he forgot that this position he just had to get stuck to get the rebound easily.

Yao Ming lowered his head helplessly, dragged one leg, and limped towards his own half.

Tang Shuai only realized this at this time, he didn't care so much, and hurriedly called the last timeout in advance when there were 40 seconds left.

Yao Ming is Tang Shuai's favorite disciple, diligent and disciplined, and is the first to arrive for training and the last to leave every day. And Yao Ming is very smart, and many techniques and tactics can be understood as soon as he speaks and can be learned.

"Yao, how's your leg?" Tang Shuai asked anxiously, "If not, let's go now!" You're young and don't need to jeopardize your career for the sake of one game! ”

Boss Fu looked at Yao Ming's sweaty side face in a daze, and his brain went blank.

He didn't know what he hoped Yao would answer, this was his first playoff chance, and he very much hoped that Yao Ming would stay on the court with only 40 seconds left. But Yao Ming's leg was already limping, and he might not be able to withstand another jump.

Just as Boss Fu's heart was fighting fiercely, Yao Ming spoke.

He said calmly: "I'm fine, I can still run, I don't want to back down." ”

Although Yao Ming's voice was not high, his resolute eyes made everyone understand the determination of this young man who didn't even have meat on his body.

Boss Fu hugged Yao Ming excitedly, and at this moment he understood that Yao Ming was a teammate who could make him proud for a lifetime.

The Rockets, who returned from a timeout, weren't discouraged by the fact that they were still two points behind and that it was the Wizards. On the contrary, because of Yao Ming's encouragement, a fire in everyone's heart burned, that is, the flame called fighting spirit.

Jordan watched in surprise as Yao Ming dragged one leg and limped back to the court.

"Coach, your little brother seems to be injured, doesn't he want to die, there is no need to play at this time."

Jordan looked at Hu Qingniu and found that Hu Qingniu was sweating faintly on his forehead, this was not running out, Hu Qingniu had been staying in his position. Is it nervous?

"Everyone will face choices on their own path, and I believe that if it is 'Michael' you, the choice at this time is no different." Hu Qingniu pressed his throat and confided, he was indeed very nervous and excited, whether it was Yao Ming's choice or the follow-up of the game.

Jordan fell silent, and Hu Qingniu's words made him ask himself, what is his choice when he encounters such a moment?

I must rather die than play, Jordan smiled from the bottom of his heart, looking at the little giant with a wrinkled face on the field, we are also the same kind of people.

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On the pitch, no one will sympathize with you just because you have an injury. Friendship first, competition second, that's what I used in my speech after winning the championship.

What I have to do now is to take advantage of your illness and kill you!

The Wizards saw Yao Ming's injury, and their goal was to break inside and beat Yao Ming.

After a few passes, Tyronn Lue had a chance, and it was him again, who could always give the force at the critical moment.

Once Tyronn Lue got up, the old cat Mobley couldn't react at all, so he could only follow behind and eat ashes.

Looking at Yao Ming, who was standing in front of him like a giant tower, Tailun Lu did not hesitate, and directly posted it to make a foul.

Yao Ming's heart suddenly changed, Yao Ming was hit by Jordan in the All-Star Game. Yao Ming took a step forward and stood outside the reasonable collision zone, and immediately stood with his feet fixed, his hands held high, and his body did not move at all.

Tyronn Lu's speed did not slow down, and he slammed into Yao's lower body.

An unimaginable pain rushed from his left foot to his head, and Yao Ming was stunned and motionless.

Tyronn Lue was knocked to the ground, but the referee saw it clearly.

"Drop! Drip! “

Offensive foul!

Yao Ming held the ball, he supported his right leg with one hand, but he didn't dare to sit down, he was afraid that he would never get up again if he sat down.

Time was running out, but the Rockets finally regained the initiative.

The Wizards only lead by two points, and the Rockets only need one goal in 20 seconds left to tie or overtake.

The old cat stabilized the rhythm and slowly pushed from the backfield to the frontcourt, waiting for Yao Ming to settle down. Yao Ming could only move to the other party's bottom line step by step.

The old cat looked around at his teammates, how could the Wizards give a chance at this time, everyone was entangled.

Originally, blocking and dismantling at a critical moment was the best choice, but in the current situation, it is impossible for Yao Ming to pull it out again.

The old cat handed over the ball to Boss F., who was more sure, and Boss Fold directly called power forward Eddie Griffin to come over and block the pick-and-roll.

Larry Hughes' small body was immediately blocked from the three-point line.

Boss Fergus just wanted to cut in, but he forgot that the power forward opposite him was Rodman, a strong candidate for DPOY this season.

Rodman directly changed the guard and blocked Boss Fergu's line.

At this point, the only way to break the game was for Eddie Griffin to run back and cut inside. But apparently he didn't have this consciousness yet, and Boss Fu could only yell at him.

"Run inside!" Then the ball was hoisted into the penalty area.

Rodman reacted quickly, turned around, and chased after Griffin before Griffin.

Oops! All Rocket fans were shocked!

Just as Rodman was about to catch up with the basketball, another giant palm stopped the ball in the air and took it into his arms.

It was Yao Ming again, he dragged one leg and rushed forward a few steps to grab the basketball. This is the embodiment of the ability to read the competition.

Kwame Brown only cared about pushing Yao Ming out, Yao Ming left the penalty area by himself, he didn't react at all, and only then chased him out, forming a flank with Rodman.

The timer on the basket has begun to count down, there is no time, this position, Yao Ming looked at the basket and raised the basketball firmly.

There were people rushing in front of him, and Yao Ming stomped his left foot ruthlessly in order to avoid the defense, making his body jump slightly.

Yao Ming's shooting posture is not perfect, his right hand is a little tilted, but at this moment he is still like a stone sculpture that has stood for thousands of years, frozen in the air, watched by hundreds of millions of viewers.

To enter, or not to enter.

Regardless of the outcome, it was Yao's career-long throw, and he bloomed in the air, but his left foot was bound to wither when he landed.

"Boom!"

It's not the sound of the ball entering the frame, but the sound of Yao Ming landing.

The Rockets medical team ran onto the court with tears in their eyes and put Yao Ming into the locker room.

Hu Qingniu left the table and followed the stretcher.