Perhaps for an international team in a FIBA competition, the 13-point difference is an insurmountable gap. The usual national team game leads by 13 points into the fourth quarter, which can be said to be stable.

However, a lead of more than a dozen points is really nothing for an NBA team, and the offensive level determines it.

Miller's three consecutive three-pointers, coupled with Atay's layup, the 13-point difference was about to be erased in a blink of an eye, and the Wizards no longer had an advantage.

On the contrary, the Pacers, who are surrounded by a strong momentum, look more ferocious at this time, and maybe they can really break the Wizards' unbeaten gold body in the playoffs.

Hu Qingniu hurriedly called a timeout when the Pacers were getting up, which is one of the most important things for the coach. Read the situation on the field and call a timeout when the opposite side is on the rise to extinguish their fiery hand.

The main players gasped for breath, and the Pacers' tireless enthusiasm today still caused them a lot of trouble. The substitutes all got up to give up their positions to a few bigwigs, and Hu Qingniu himself got up and gave up his position to Jordan.

"Everybody's in good spirits, we're tired, the Pacers are more tired, they're playing harder, but they have the belief to keep fighting. As long as we hold on longer than them and hold the game, they still don't have a chance. ”

After Hu Qingniu finished speaking, several main players just nodded, and they could see that they were still very tired, and they didn't listen to what Hu Qingniu said just now.

"I don't want us to lose in faith, Miller is only 35 years old, how old are you. Ewing, how old are you?! Buckley, how old are you?! Do you still have a chance?! Hu Qingniu almost asked with his throat pulled.

Although it was only Ewing and Barkley who were asking, the veterans on the team knew that they were asking them all, they were the main players of this Wizards team, and if they lasted longer than the Pacers, the Wizards could stabilize this game.

At this time, Ewing, who had never spoken much, stood up and looked around at Barkley, Hill, and Jordan: "When I was in New York, I never had such a good teammate as you. I am a lonely giant every year, I am a hero without a helper in New York, but every night after the team is eliminated, I dream of the stadium lights of the finals, but I can only watch Michael, watch Hakim stand on top of the world, and enjoy the feeling of being adored by thousands of people. “

Tie Han was tender, and at this time he was at the sad place, Ewing wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then said excitedly.

"Now that I have your teammates and my greatest coach, Hu, there's no reason why I shouldn't do my best, because this is my last chance!"

Someone takes the lead, someone will be infected, Jordan and Barkley got up and patted Ewing on the shoulder.

Looking at the figure of a few people calmly on the field, everything is silent.

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After the Pacers players came on the court, they found that the old man of the Wizards team could keep up with them. The Wizards players who used to gasp for breath are gone, and they would rather take less breath to keep up with the opposing opponent.

Tinsley is the youngest player on the court, he has good stamina, and he is still showing his freestyle ball skills at this time.

From the 45-degree three-point line on the left to the 45-degree three-point line on the right, Penny just looked coldly at the young man in front of him, followed his footsteps, and was not in a hurry to defend himself. As a veteran, he has his own experience, just prevent breaking through the line, and don't make unnecessary steal attempts.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Tinsley's patience to run out, and he couldn't get inside when he rushed left and right, so he was forced to pass the ball to Miller at the other end.

This is equivalent to wasting more than a dozen seconds of offensive time, and now Miller is attacking again, and what he did just now is meaningless.

Miller doesn't mean to blame young players, he knows that young players have the advantages and disadvantages of young players, good physical strength, big momentum, but also easy to be clueless.

The pace of the game is still up to you, Miller thought to himself, as he caught a glimpse of a gap out of the corner of his eye.

A sharp hit to the ground made its way into an empty pitch.

But no one thought it would be a mistake by Miller.

Sure enough, the tacit understanding formed over the years, O'Neill Jr. arrived with excellent movement footsteps and controlled the ball in his hands.

Before Barkley could keep up, he pulled up his figure and made a mid-range step-back jumper. It's a sleek, beautiful move that looks like a star defender, not like a big inside line at all.

"Ballast!"

The ball hit the inside of the basket and hit the ground.

At 91:91, the score was equalized.

"Don't rush, slow down, we want a success rate!" Hu Qingniu stood on the sidelines and yelled, and the fans and media were not surprised by this. Whenever there is a critical moment, the Wizards come out to shout Hu Qingniu, and the old man Doug, the coach of Zhengyin, instead watches from the sidelines.

Penny carried out the coach's instructions, slowly pushing forward while observing the position of his teammates. Hu Qingniu's judgment has never been wrong, and over time, all the players in the team have formed absolute trust in him, as long as Hu Qingniu is in command, no one will object.

The run was not available, and Penny was hesitating to come on his own, when he suddenly saw Ewing jamming Brad Miller with a reverse run and reaching high for the ball.

Penny hurriedly hoisted the ball high into the inside line, begging for impartiality and falling right into Ewing's elevated palm.

With a roar, Brad was completely shaken away by Ewing's brute force.

The inside offense is so simple and rude, Ewing grabbed the ball with both hands and dunked it fiercely, and the confrontation in front of him cleared all obstacles for him, and he directly dunked into the air.

Brad Miller can only hold his chest to watch, and the strength is not as good as that of an interior player.

The Wizards regained the lead, and the back-and-forth continued throughout the fourth quarter, with the back-and-forth of the crowd cheering.

The fight lasted until the last 20 seconds, and the two sides who tried their best were still drawn.

At this time, the ball came to Jordan fatefully, and it was Reggie Miller on the opposite side, which may be the last swan song of the two in the NBA.

Familiar atmosphere, familiar moments, familiar opponents, Michael Jordan held his breath, as if accumulating a big move, while observing the position of the defender, while improving his momentum.

He's strong, he's strong, I'm an old rascal!

When the old rascal moved, his momentum had reached a peak.

I saw him habitually stick out his tongue and force overtake from Miller's left with a full-powered sprint.

Altai's defensive rampage as the Pacers is the second line of defense, and he rushed over to plug the gap the moment the old hooligan got off the ground.

The old rascal did not pause, like a high-speed train, rushed straight forward, and stopped in front of Atay!

At this time, he was casually under his crotch, stepping on the seven stars on his feet, and turning his back and turning around, and Atai had already been thrown to Java!

With four seconds left, there was only one Brad Miller left between the old hooligans and the Pacers' basket.

By this time, the old rascal's blood had poured into his head, and he could not listen to anything else.

I! Only! Be! Want! Single! Dry!

"Phew!"

With his feet on the ground, he let out a loud shout, and under the high-speed march, the old rascal held the basketball with both hands, and his body took off vertically like a cannonball.

Poor Brad wanted to foul Jordan and it was too late, so he could only barely reach out to interfere.

The old rascal jumped over, and Yuyu was already clear in front of him, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and with just a slight stretch of his hand, the game had already ended.

It may also be the end of the last career of Reggie Miller, the eternal rival.

But that's Jordan!