At the same time that Li Ming passed the ball to Holiday , his body had already begun to go down and catch the ball again, his position was in the low post, and the moment he got the ball, he turned over and was about to jump.

As soon as the ball was raised overhead, a figure pounced in front of him, it was Westbrook, who spread his arms like a large bird.

He believed that as long as Li Ming made a move, the ball would definitely be covered by him, but if the latter waited for him to land, the last few seconds would have passed.

Two roads, both blocked.

"Hey!"

"Huh!" He smiled, but he looked at Li Ming through the gap between the basketball and his arm, and the latter was also smiling, with a playful face on his face.

"Oops, oops!" Wei Shao suddenly realized something, and his face changed slightly. Li Ming is more than two paths! He has three 。。。。。

"Phew!" Just thinking about it, Li Ming moved, jumped up straight, and collided with him.

"Toot!" The whistle blew and Westbrook fouled.

There are 0.3 seconds left.

"It's dangerous! Luckily for me, though, you guys lost! Westbrook's face was ugly, and in his ears was the sound of Li Ming fading away.

foul, he actually chose to make a foul!

Westbrook thought about Li Ming's countless possibilities, singles, three-point shots, breakaways, and mid-range jumpers, but he never thought that Li Ming would make fouls.

Because it was the last minute of the fourth quarter, there were a lot of fouls that would normally blow at this point, so no one would put their hopes in the referee.

Besides, he is just a rookie, which rookie will have such a calm mind at a critical time, from time to the reaction of the opponent has been calculated.

"I'm still completely calculated!" Such a guy is more than terrifying! The more he thought about it, the more frightened he felt, Westbrook looked at Li Ming's back, and his expression was indescribably complicated.

Standing on the penalty line, the referee passed the ball to Li Ming's hand, and just after two dribbles, there was a deafening boo from the audience, and opposite him, several spectators held up a huge portrait with a sentence on it: This damn ball can't be punished into this damn box! You are a blacksmith.

There is also a giant finger balloon next to it, with a middle finger up.

"I'm afraid these tricks won't be of any use to me!" Talking in his heart, Li Ming shot calmly, and the first penalty was won steadily!

The auditorium fell silent, as if a fish had been thrown into a hot oil pan and had been covered again, but in a few tenths of a second, the lid was removed again, and the scene resounded with earth-shattering boos.

Li Ming and his teammates gave a high-five, and the first free throw hit, his mentality was even more relaxed, because even if the second free throw didn't go in, it would only be overtime, but if the free throw went in, they would win!

The nervous mood instantly ran to the Thunder team, and every fan was almost hoarse, wanting to use their best strength to interfere with Li Ming's free throw.

They don't accept such an aggrieved death.

On the court, everyone on the Thunder team stared at the basket, and if their eyes could breathe fire, then their eyes would shoot a raging fire. Robertson stood closest to Li Ming, and kept his mouth as immobile as possible: "You can't score, you can't score today, if it's overtime, you can't win us, I don't think you can score, you have pressure, you are 100% pressure!" ”

“。。。。。。 Pressure? Shh Li Ming looked at Robertson, who was in broken thoughts, "Even if I am under pressure, it will not appear in such a small scene!" ”

"Huh!" The ball went through the basket perfectly and the second free throw was struck to put the score in the lead.

There was a cry of chagrin in the audience.

"Toot!"

Donovan called a timeout, in fact, this timeout is a bit redundant, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the game is over, Fisher's 0.4-second kill has almost reached the limit of the shooting speed, 0.3 seconds to complete a shot, the NBA may be able to do it, but the advance condition for completing the shot in 0.3 seconds is that the player has completed the preparation of the dribble, and the rhythm has been adjusted.

If you want to succeed, you will probably have to spend all your life's luck.

The Bulls' side was relaxed, and Hojberg didn't expect Li Ming's final shooting choice to make a foul, and the timing was so accurate, just 0.3 seconds away.

"How sure were you then?" Unable to hold back, Hojberg asked.

"Direct attack, the grasp of the score is fifty percent, but there will be more than 1 second left, and the success of the foul is less than two CD, but if it succeeds, it will definitely win!" Li Ming replied simply.

"Good boy!" Hojberg didn't ask again, in fact, he probably knew why Li Ming chose to make a foul, because 1:1 is a time for a superstar to complete a stunner.

Li Ming didn't want to take this risk, so he chose to take the risk himself.

Fortunately, it was successful, otherwise, it is estimated that it will attract a lot of criticism after the game.

"Good boy!" Hojberg exclaimed again, asking himself if he could have been so calm and bold in the final moments of the game.

When he restarted, the Thunder asked for a timeout and arranged the final offense really didn't work, and Hojberg didn't even let the Bulls players defend for fear of being fouled.

In the end, Westbrook threw a ball that didn't know where to fly, and the game ended at full-time, with Li Ming ending the game with a free throw.

Wei Shao walked straight into the locker room without greeting anyone, such a defeat was unbearable for him. The other two superstars, Paul George and Anthony, did not go directly, found Li Ming to hug him, and then left, they were impressed by Li Ming's choice of last attack, bold and careful, as long as there is no injury, they should become stars at the same level as them.

"You will be the best Chinese player after Yao!"

After greeting the two of them, Li Ming deliberately found Adams and said hello to him hand to hand, the latter was about to leave, Li Ming stopped him: "Hey, Adams。。。。。。 Interested in partnering with me, I'll make you the next Capella! ”

Clint Capela, the Rockets' main center, shot more than 70 percent in the first five games of this season, and is the happiest center in the league today.

Adams is not weaker than Capela in all aspects, and even the basketball IQ is much better than this lucky rough big man, Li Ming believes that if the Bulls can get their hands on him, they will improve a lot for the impact of the interior and the second offense.

After all, López's athleticism and interior strength are still a bit at a loss.