"Huh"

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The fans in the stadium finally came to their senses.

"Good shot! Hairstyle brother, it's really amazing!! ”

"Invincible! This kind of ball can go into the groove! Jordan possessed! ”

"Damn it's worth it! Today's ball, it's worth it to have this ball!! ”

Although on the court, the Eastern Army immediately launched a counterattack, Chen Mu led the Eastern All-Stars to play a very wonderful cooperation, and finally Chen Mu made a strong two plus one basket shot.

But the whole stadium has completely belonged to the west.

"Best ...... in History"

On the side of the commentary stage, two of the three living treasures were already crazy, excitedly imitating Gu Yu's back-to-basket layup two plus one action just now.

The other living treasure had a dull look in his eyes, and he couldn't come back to his senses after looking at the court for a long time.

"Hahaha, that's amazing! When was the last time you saw a goal like this? The kind that doesn't look at the basket at all? Is it that in '07 Nets vs. Bulls, Kidmon scored one?? Smith didn't hear his friend's muttering, and he interacted with O'Neal vigorously.

"I don't remember, I was injured that year." O'Neill shook his head, but his hand was still doing Gu Yu's shooting action just now, and the expression on his face was 666 with a capital letter.

"! You're injured Jiji, you're clearly lazy to the bone! "Smith didn't give any face.

"Damn, your anchor station is so violent? Open your mouth to frame people at every turn? Is there a royal law?? What do you say, Charles?? Have you been bullied by this guy for many years? ”

O'Neal was still a little uncomfortable with the commentary rhythm of the national live broadcast, and he couldn't talk about the experienced Smith, and looked back at Barkley to find some support.

But seeing the fat man who was one size younger than himself, sitting in his position with dull eyes, looking at the court stupidly, and his mouth slightly open, O'Neill was full of doubts in his heart, and he was puzzled: "Uh...... Charles??? ”

"Best ...... in History"

This time, the commentary booth was a little quieter, and Barkley's words into the microphone were finally heard clearly.

"What......??"

O'Neill frowned and said, "What is the best history??" ”

"This ball just now, this ball just now, have you all seen it clearly......?"

The look on Barkley's face was almost desperate, and his head turned slightly to the side, and when he looked at O'Neill, the latter was convinced that he actually saw a hint of "surrender" in the eyes of the fat man who was the second oldest man in the world.

"Shook Wade and LeBron three times, feints to shake Chen Mu into a compass that turns in circles, uses rhythm to pass Derrick Rose's block, carries Howard's block, turns around in the air with body contact, and hits two plus one with his back to the basket ......"

In the corner of Barkley's eye, there were even faint tears.

"This goal is the best in history, the best goal in the history of the All-Star Game......!!!"

All-Star Game All-Time Goals......

Although this is definitely not an official honor, if you really want to judge it, it is also a public statement that the public is justified, and the mother says that the mother is reasonable.

But to be able to get such praise, this fact in itself is enough for a player to be proud of for a lifetime.

"Barkley is right!"

In the barrage, someone immediately agreed.

"In terms of difficulty, spectacle, importance, and rarity, this ball is definitely worthy of the title of the best goal in All-Star Game history!"

But......

"Charles...... Charles! ”

On the field, the players have continued to start the next round of the battle, but at the sideline commentary table, Barkley is still confused, obviously not coming back to his senses.

"Sir Charles!"

"Here!"

“…… Vomit. ”

Barkley was willing to respond to O'Neal's question, O'Neal and Smith gagged at the same time, wiped their mouths and said, "Let me ask you, the hairstyle brother's ball just now is really wonderful, but your reaction is ...... Isn't that a bit too exaggerated? ”

Is it too much of an exaggeration?

Come to think of it, Barkley's reaction was indeed a bit overkill. No matter how wonderful the goal is, it is great to bow and worship, for these sub-TV people, it should already be an instinct to show this emotion in front of the camera.

But Barkley's reaction was as exaggerated as if he had seen a god descending, and the expression on his face could be deceiving, but the deepest fear and surrender hidden deep in his eyes could not escape the eyes of the human spirit O'Neill.

What is it for?

Charles Barkley, such an iron-clad man, what kind of situation would he feel "fear" in his heart......?

"You ......"

Looking at Smith and O'Neal, both of whom couldn't understand the fear in their hearts, Barkley sighed, shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "After all, I didn't really fight against that person as the absolute core of the team in that era......

...... that person?

Smith still didn't understand what Barkley meant, but O'Neal did understand a little.

"If you say that......"

Looking at the court, Chen Mu and Gu Yu had already launched a fanatical confrontation that could not be stopped, watching Chen Mu do whatever he wanted under the basket, and a LeBron on the outside line was shrouded in light.

Let's take a look at the scene where Gu Yu almost single-handedly supported the offensive frenzy of the Western team, and together with Kobe, who has entered the late stage of his career, supported all the offensive firepower of the Western Team.

O'Neill's mind instantly traveled back to that year.

On that hot summer day, the temperature outside was actually not very high, and it was also in Orlando, and in the face of this group of Orlando fanatical fans, the temperature in the stadium seemed to be more terrifying than the scorching sun outside.

“DEFENSE！ DEFENSE！ DEFENSE！ DEFENSE！ ”

Hold on to him!!

Hold that person!!

Listening to the almost frantic shouts of the fans in the stadium, O'Neill even vaguely felt as if he had heard the most undoubted voice that summer.

Yes, in the end, O'Neal and his Magic team won, and it wasn't too difficult to win, and the inside and outside lines blossomed more, and O'Neal also began to officially enter the ranks of the four major centers that summer, becoming the famous Goliath giant in the history of the league.

But in the face of the man who changed his number, the man who seemed to be unable to run and jump high, and even the best mid-range shot was not very stable

O'Neill's heart still carries that surrender.

"Michael Jordan."

The name that all NBA players can't get around in their lifetime, how many years have passed, still hangs over their heads.

Fight in the air, twist your body, turn your back to the basket, and shoot a deadly shot.

The fear that the man brought to the world was like the sword of Damoris hanging over the heads of all the players forever, accompanied by a roar of thunder, squeezing the last glimmer of hope in everyone's hearts.

Chen Mu, O'Neill.

LeBron, Hardaway.

Gu Yu......

“JORDAN。”

"Bang, bang, bang"

"Pull away, pull away, pull ......!"

On the court, the game was in the second half of the fourth quarter, and what was going on, if you ask O'Neal, he couldn't tell.

He only remembered that after that terrifying wave of attacks, the eastern troops fought back, and the offensive end was like a fish in water, and the success rate of the attack increased significantly. Chen Mu and LeBron took what they wanted, and the already inmobile defense line of the Western troops was constantly lost.

But on the defensive end, the Eastern Army was never able to stop the man.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The pace of dribbling accelerated, Gu Yu controlled the ball at the top of the arc, his eyes scanning the whole court like a scanner, and after seeing the running position of his teammates clearly, he suddenly accelerated with a bully.

“…… Bang! ”

The bell of fate rang, O'Neal's heart was deeply shaken, and the big back on the court turned into a lightning bolt and rushed straight to the basket. No matter how many people around him stepped forward to stop him, they couldn't slow down his pace in the slightest.

"Supplemental defense-!!"

Wade's knees can no longer support this kind of ultra-high-intensity confrontation, and the all-star arena has also become a bloody and blazing Shura field, and only strength is the only confidence.

"Rub ......!"

When Gu Yu's figure flew up and glided towards the basket, O'Neal's eyes flickered.

The shadow of this man instantly coincided with the back of that summer, with the flames of revenge and the flames of war.

Everything is so coordinated and perfect.

"Smack"

The thug fouled, the referee's whistle blew, and the sharp voice made the players of the East Army feel chills in their hearts, and everyone did not look at the referee, nor did they complain, but turned their heads and looked in the direction of the basket.

"Whew......!"

The moment his body was about to fall to the ground, Gu Yu's wrist flicked hard, and the basketball flew out of a fascinating arc, high above Chen Mu's desperate cover, and grazed the tip of the fingernail cover, and then

"Huh!"

Fall!

“…… Two points are valid! Add a penalty kick!! Western Stars Gu Yu, one free throw!! ”

“…… Wow-!! ”

Pilgrimage!

Among the fans present, there may be many people who have never really seen that man on the field.

But now, they also have their new gods.

“YEEEEEEEEEEEES――！！！”

The Western Conference bench was completely overturned, and the players waved their towels, roaring and cheering one by one, as if this was not an All-Star game, but a playoff life-and-death battle, and one goal could set the course of this life.

"Whew...... Call...... Call...... Whew......"

Panting heavily, Gu Yu stood on the free throw line, looked at the basket with both eyes, and breathed deeply.

He will fail, he will doubt, he will be knocked down, he will be pressed to the ground and beaten without any power to fight back.

But, he never compromised.

"Whew......!"

With the addition of free throws, the Western troops still firmly maintained a lead of about 10 points.

On the sidelines, Brooks's face became more and more difficult to look at.