Chapter 257: The Death of the Dead!

The victory or defeat is in these 12 seconds, and the two sides are about to take a long timeout almost at the same time, and how to play this last attack well depends on Ray Allen's arrangement. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The atmosphere in the stadium was suffocatingly tense, and even the home fans on the pitch quieted down, quietly waiting for the final 12 seconds to arrive.

The Celtics, who hold the ball, will choose which of the Big Three will they choose for the last attack? Is it a three-point or a hanging inside?

The Bulls are passive defenders, and Rose's brain is running at high speed, calculating all the possibilities of the opponent's move.

"Zhang, you have to do everything you can to interfere with the Green Army's serve, and you must not let the ball find its target comfortably. LeBron Jr. is defended by Yi Yang, Anthony is staring at Maxim, Tao, Sherif will be handed over to you, Candy you deal with Charles, this may be a surprise soldier of the other side! ”

"Anyway, guys, keep your eyes open, brace yourself, and hold on for those 12 seconds! Drain your opponent's attack time as much as possible! The Celtics shouldn't be able to shoot three points unless they have to, and whoever defends the colander will take the initiative to carry this black pot for me! ”

"Kiyan, Candy, Young, you three must be 120,000 points of spirit, the three LeBron brothers Jr. and Charles are likely to be the initiation point of the attack! It's best to get the game into overtime, and of course I don't mind if you guys come up with a counter-lore! ”

Rose is not Ray Allen, how is the opponent's twelve-second attack arranged? He can't make a clear judgment, so he can only adopt all-encompassing tactics for all the people, and the key objects are also emphasized, and the rest depends on the performance of the players on both sides in the past 12 seconds!

Zhang Shanghuo is like a big living treasure dancing with his hands, stretching his limbs and jumping up and down in front of Little LeBron who is about to serve on the halfline.

Maxim ran back and got in front of Antony Jr.'s defence to take the ball. The Bulls' Iron Curtain tactics simply didn't allow him to have a good passing opportunity, and after a few dribbles, time had been wasted for three or four seconds.

No! According to Ray Allen's tactics, this ball is to go straight to LeBron Jr. and complete the last attack! The style of play is to try to consume time, looking for opportunities to break through the inside line to make a layup or cause the opponent to foul.

But the elder brother has been guarded by Yi Yang, and Zhang Shang is not far from the two of them, so he can respond to the defense at any time. Although Sharif under the basket raised one hand to ask for the ball to feint to attract the defense, the little giant was already trying his best to get stuck in the position.

and the tall, long-armed, nimble Candy like a monkey, Charles is even more sturdy.

What to do? As the precious time ticked away, the beads of sweat on Maxim's face, whether tired or nervous, had become thin lines.

looked at the distance from the basket, even if he barely made a shot, it was an extremely difficult and ultra-long three-point, this kind of ball, he was not sure at all.

Fuck it, it can't be consumed any longer, fight! Whether it can succeed or not depends on Lao Tzu's luck! After a little hesitation, dinner is so cold!

The timer on the rebound showed that there were only four seconds left to end the game, and the anxious gentleman's sword completely lost the gentleman's demeanor, like an ant on a hot pot, clasping his hands together, walking back and forth, shouting loudly!

What his coach shouted, Maxim, whose brain was blank, couldn't hear it at all, and tried to concentrate his poor attention, ready to launch the final attack of the shipbreaker!

His back leaned three times violently with the dribbling action, and with the instantaneous explosive power of his body, he barely knocked out a space where he could jump, and Maxim used all his strength to rise from the ground.

The arms tried their best to steady, the wrists flicked, and the ball was already shot!

It's over, this goal is unlikely to go in! As soon as the master shot, he knew if there was one, and the ball that was barely shot seemed to have a lower trajectory and a little more force. In short, the second leader of the Celtics has a clear feeling of striking iron!

Fate is always wrong, just when the ball is about to leave the palm of Maxim's hand, little Anthony, who was knocked half a step away from the defensive position, also moved!

Kiyan, who has a height advantage, almost exerted the strength to feed, and stretched out straight up with one arm with the jump, trying his best to reach the ball that had already flown out twenty centimeters!

Alas! Time and height are still a little bit worse! I could clearly feel my fingertips barely touching the ball, but the force was not used at all. I don't know if this "touch" can bring me good luck.

Not only Maxim and Little Anthony, but everyone in the North Shore Garden Arena turned their eyes to the ball flying in mid-air, praying for a miracle. The stadium of Nuoda University, when a needle falls, you will hear it clearly.

The timer on the rebound lit up a striking red light when the ball flew halfway, and the shot was still in effect, and it depends on each other's luck whether to score or not!

The ball that was slightly obstructed and interfered with, although the momentum was slightly reduced, the strength was still a little too big, and it just hit the blue neck and bounced high! After falling, it smashed on the upper left eaves of the basket, bounced up again, and fell on the upper right eaves, which seemed to deliberately torture everyone's nerves, but refused to fall directly.

In this last second, as slow as a century, the ball finally bounced back and forth seven or eight times, and then slowly rolled into the basket in the eyes of the audience shaking up and down.

Three-point lore success! There was a random hoarse cheer in the home stadium, and the eyes of the Green Army fans were already flashing with tears of excitement, this lore was really too difficult! I'm really lucky!

it! Entered? Entered! Maxim could hardly believe his eyes, wiped them vigorously, and then looked at his teammates who ran towards him with a shout, stunned and stunned, and the surprise in his heart surged out like a tide.

Boundless loss and frustration surrounded little Anthony, who was also stunned, and regret was like a crazy weed, devouring his sad heart.

Paralyzing! Is this fate? I knew that I wouldn't have worked hard to do that damn blocking action! If it weren't for a slight touch of my own, this lore would not have happened at all! Alas! You can't blame the society on your back, this black pot Lao Tzu is back today!

"Man, you're not wrong, we still have a chance, there is a saying in China that victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, it's nothing if you lose, just come back next time."

Although Yi Yang regretted it in his heart, he still gently comforted his second master, today's luck is indeed a little bad. However, this ending is not difficult to accept!

"Dude, you deserved this victory, the game was very good, we'll see you in two days!"

In the enthusiastic applause of the fans, Yi Yang shook LeBron Jr.'s big hand and congratulated him from the bottom of his heart.

"Thanks, buddy! You guys played really well, we were just a little bit luckier, but I enjoyed the game and I saw the reaction of the fans and I know it was a great game. ”