"The referee needs to stand up, and now the anger on both sides is getting bigger and bigger!" Van Gundy said worriedly from the ESPN commentary platform.

"Well, that's true, now there are 2 minutes left before the end of the game, after Li Mojie was injured, Channingfrye made 2 free throws, and then the two sides only scored 3 points in 3 minutes, the score was 100:100, the two sides were tied, but the actions of both sides are getting bigger and bigger, and the defensive intensity is getting higher and higher, and now it is difficult for anyone to think of a point!" Mike Brin nodded in agreement.

In American sports, referees often do not give a penalty at a critical stage of a game, leaving the victory or defeat to the players of both sides, and they themselves are like invisible people, flashing to the side, and everyone agrees that this is the role that referees should play.

But now the referee has to make a decision to calm both sides.

Under the tight defense of the Suns players, the Clippers players did not feel bad in this game, and now is the most critical time, only 2 minutes before the end of the game, of course, the success rate of the choice to play, the closer to the basket, the higher the shooting rate, which is true, so the Clippers adjusted their offensive strategy and began to attack the interior.

So Paul transferred the defense away after blocking and dismantling Griffin, Griffin singled Markieff, and he chose a tough break, but is Markieff a good person? Even if he can't defend you, he will let you take off a layer of skin, this ball is, Griffin used his solid dribbling skills to shake Markiff and wanted to break through to the layup, but Markiff didn't care about pulling Griffin down with the ball.

"What the fuck are you doing?" After Griffin was pulled down, he immediately rolled over and pushed Markieff up.

But Markieff did not show weakness, and quarreled with Griffin, and the voice became louder and louder.

"You bastard, what's wrong, do you want to fight?"

"You shameless waste, what else are you going to do but do it?" Griffin was angry and subconsciously rubbed his waist.

"Boy, keep your mouth clean, how do you play and you want to take care of it?" Markieff looked at Griffin with vicious eyes.

"Really?" Griffin couldn't help but put his arm around Markieff's neck, "Three years into the league, you're still a shit who isn't even a main player, shit is shit, no matter how long it is, it's still shit." ”

"You're looking for death!" Markieff slapped Wygriffin's arm off and pushed his forehead against Griffin.

Griffin also pressed his forehead against the other.

"Damn, these two bastards are going to make trouble! Can you fucking stop for a while! Glyan cursed inwardly.

The referee Glane, who had been nervous, took the lead in making a move before the players from both sides gathered together, and immediately gave both sides a technical foul, and then wanted to separate the two points, but the two kept chattering in their mouths, and the referee, who felt that his authority was being challenged, made a gesture and directly expelled the two from the game!

"Okay, the conflict is finally over, Markieff and Griffin are both sent off, but now the ball is with the Clippers, now let's see what Paul chooses!" Mike Brin exhaled and said, this game is too intense, the strength of the two sides is actually very close, and the desire to win on both sides is very strong, so the whistle in this game is also non-stop.

"Won't put it!" Suddenly, Van Gundy shouted.

I saw that Paul on the field and the new Turkish agent Tekoglu played a block, and then handed the ball to Tekoglu, and he overtook and wanted to get rid of Bledsoe.

The aging Turkoglou was a little overwhelmed in the face of Marcus's defense, so he passed the ball to Crawford, and Crawford took a few cross-steps, Middleton thought that this guy was going to get nervous again, so he didn't dare to be careless, and looked solemn and prepared to prevent him from shooting.

"Crawford's pass!" Who would have thought that a singles king like Crawford would choose to pass the ball at the end of the 24-second attack?

"It was Paul who got the pass, but this shot, ah, Paul shot, Paul made a three-point shot from the outside, will this ball be there?" Van Gundy shouted nervously.

"Don't enter, don't enter!" On the sidelines, Hornacek prayed with his hands crossed.

It's a pity that the basketball landed in the basket unbiased after drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

"100:103, now 1 minute and 22 seconds before the end of the game, this three-pointer is very likely to determine who can make it to the Western Conference semifinals! Paul, it's Paul, and he stepped up at a critical time! Van Gundy also shouted excitedly.

"Pause!" Hornacek said with some stumbling noise, this was the Suns' last timeout of the game.

'It's clear now that they're going to be very intense defensively, and then we probably only have two chances to attack, and if we don't take advantage of those two chances, then it's all over! So Bledsoe, Chris Middleton, Gerard Green, Marcus Morris, Frye, you guys get on, Chris, Gerrard, Channing, the three of you must give him the space to open up, Eric, you see the opportunity......" As Hornacek was in full swing to lay out his tactics, he suddenly heard a familiar voice behind him.

"Coach, have you forgotten me?" Li Mojie asked with a smile at this time.

"Mo Jie, what's wrong with you, are you okay?" Everyone on the Suns was shocked.

"Ah, it hurt when I just fell, and it didn't hurt much after the pain, Claire gave me a preliminary appraisal that there was no big problem, and then I went to film." Li Mojie said with a smile.

"Is it true? Don't be reckless! Hornacek asked with concern.

"It's okay, don't worry, and it's just this minute and a half, coach, I want to win!" Li Mojie smiled very brightly, but his tone was unusually firm, and this firmness also infected his teammates.

"Well, okay then, then Eric, you come down, Mojie, you go up and play point guard!" Hornacek thought about it and replaced Bledsoe, who had a poor three-point shooting on the court.

The pause ended quickly.

"Incredible, incredible, Li Mojie is really back!" Van Gundy's mouth was already wide open when he saw Li Mojie walk to the bench, and when he saw Li Mojie really stepping into the game again, he used several incredible expressions of his mood at the moment.

"You guy, don't hold on, a lot of players are down from injuries, you're still young!" Although Paul's words were intended to disturb Li Mojie's psychology, they also had an element of warning, after all, he also admired this champion whose desire to win was as strong as his!

"Hehe, thank you for your concern, but I know what I'm doing!" Li Mojie spoke, dribbled the ball, and suddenly made a three-point shot.

"Li Mojie is back on the field again, is there?" Brin shouted.

"Rebound!"

Unfortunately, the ball was used too hard, bouncing off the basket and then bounced high, Middleton picked up the rebound from the outside, and then faced Crawford's defense and hit a two-point pull-up jumper.

102:103, 42 seconds left until the end of the game.

The Clippers attacked, "This guy, did you really just fall?" Paul originally wanted to take advantage of Li Mojie's "injury" just now, depressed the center of gravity, and wanted to shake off Li Mojie with a few cross steps, but unfortunately Li Mojie defended this ball very well, but Paul could only pass the ball to Crawford, and Crawford suddenly made a three-point shot when he was about to end in 24 seconds!

"Oh my God, this is a quasi-lore chance, is there?" Brin shouted.

Li Mojie's parents, who supported Li Mojie at the Staples scene, Li Jianguo and Mary held each other's hands, and they couldn't help but get up hard at this time.

"Don't go in, please!" This goal shocked all the fans who supported the Suns into a cold sweat.

“Duang！” Maybe it was Middleton's interference that was successful, or maybe the prayers of the fans had an effect, and the ball was deflected.

"Rebound!"

"Mine!"

"Oops!" In this ball, Jordan Jr. made a meritorious contribution, he didn't care at all in the face of Frye's card position, and picked up the rebound.

"Beep beep, the referee's whistle sounds, helplessly, Channing chose to foul, now all the pressure is focused on Jordan Jr., if he can score two, then this game may end here, if he can score one, or lose all of them, then the Suns have a chance to kill!" Van Gundy yelled.

"Come on, DeAndrew!" At this time, the Clippers fans shouted in unison.

"Holy!" Free throws, this is Jordan Jr.'s biggest headache, this season his free throw shooting rate is only 42.8%, looking at Paul and others next to him, he feels that his head is big. Of course, if his free throws were as accurate as Yao Ming, then Frye wouldn't have fouled him!

At this time, the whole court was silent, and everyone was waiting for Little Jordan to decide the trend of the next game.

I saw the seven-foot little Jordan swallow his saliva, picked up the basketball and kissed it again, then raised the basketball and aimed for a long time, and finally couldn't stand the atmosphere anymore, but fortunately shot directly.

"The first penalty is big!"

"Well done, Jordan!" Seeing Jordan Jr.'s first free throw, the fans who supported the Suns off the court became excited as if they were celebrating the holidays, especially Anella Sangra, who was sitting in the first row, and stood up and cheered.

"Rough!" Paul had already blossomed Jordan in his heart, but he still squeezed out a little smile and patted Jordan and comforted him.

"Rebound, get ready to grab a rebound!" Hornacek and Rivers on the sidelines both commanded at this time.

And that's what everyone on the field did.

"Damn, I haven't voted yet, are you ready to grab the board?" Little Jordan thought with a dark face. I don't know, is it because Jordan Jr. is holding his breath, Li Mojie and others are ready to grab the board for this ball, but Jordan Jr.'s free throw passed through the net smoothly.

"Jordan Jr. hit the second free throw, 16 seconds left before the end of the game, oh my God!" Brin shouted.

"Hurry back to defense!" At this time, Paul hurriedly shouted that he would definitely not leave such a hole for his opponent. So Li Mojie dispelled the idea of fast attack and took the ball and slowly dribbled through the half.

"It's still Li Mojie facing Paul, judging from his expression, Li Mojie's face is calm, and he controls the ball solidly, Paul doesn't mean to grab it, just blocking the position of Li Mojie's breakthrough, and the two face each other at the top of the three-point line arc." Brin explained.

"Is that the case again?" Van Gundy suddenly remembered something and shouted.

"Yes, do you remember the third game between the two sides? Although Li Mojie scored a triple-double in that game, his last two three-pointers missed and the Clippers won the game. And in this game, Li Mojie also missed a three-point shot just now, and he didn't look like he wanted to break through now, so he dribbled the ball on the three-point line, and his teammates also understood it, which ...... Li Mojie still wants to try a three-point shot? Brin recalled.

"This ball, it shouldn't be played like this, Li Mojie's three-point shooting rate in this game is not high, he should break through, and then play overtime, after all, now that Griffin has been punished, the Suns have an advantage in overtime, and ....."

"What?" Before he finished speaking, Li Mojie saw his knees bent slightly, his center of gravity lowered, his waist suddenly exerted, and suddenly his whole body stretched out like a full moon, his right hand was raised high like a bow, his wrist flicked, and he shot in three points.

"What? This guy! Paul looked at Li Mojie, Li Mojie's ecstasy, not to mention the 183 Paul, even Griffin couldn't defend, and this indomitable momentum really looked like his old opponent Kobe!

I saw the ball draw a perfect parabola, and the whole audience held their breath and swiped !! Hollow into the net, the whole audience exploded!