Chapter 184: When the Bandits Have the Appetite to Slaughter the City?
Drip! The whistle blew at the end of the game and the players from both sides returned to the pitch without any personnel changes for either team. [Full text reading]
Before Dorrell Wright walked to the free throw line, Li Guanyu didn't forget to walk over and spew a trash word: "You will definitely miss the first free throw, I can guarantee that you will not even make the second free throw." β
".................." Regarding Li Guanyu's sworn judgment, Dorrell Wright did not say anything. But his expression was cloudy, sometimes excited and sometimes sunk.
Seeing this, Li Guanyu couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. Dorrell Wright's tangled expression meant that his trash talk worked.
Drip! After the referee blew the whistle and handed the basketball to Dorrell Wright, Dorrell Wright couldn't help but take two more breaths, and then shot under tremendous pressure...... Boom!
The basketball smashed on the back edge of the basket, and after some struggle, it finally failed to get into the net.
Call~
The moment the basketball completely deviated from the hoop and fell to the ground, there was a coherent sigh from the American Airlines Center arena. The pressure on Dorrell Wright from the simultaneous sigh of 20,000 people was too great, and his arms couldn't help but tremble slightly when Li Guanyu's confident eyes were cast at him.
"Hey... After all, the psychological quality is still a little worse. β
Seeing this, Li Guanyu couldn't help but shake his head twice, muttered in a low voice, and there was some regret in his expression.
However, the regret soon disappeared without a trace, replaced by a rebellious and domineering self-confidence, and stepped forward to continue to say to Dorrell Wright: "Hmph, you can't make the second penalty, because you don't have the courage to score it at all." β
"............" Dorrell Wright was still silent, but the firmness in his expression was a little more ruthless, judging from his silently clenched fists, he didn't want to be looked down upon by the big brother in the past.
Watching Dorrell Wright walk to the free throw line with firm steps, Li Guanyu had mixed emotions and muttered, "This ball should be hit, right?" β
Swish!
Soon, the beautiful sound of basketball and basketball rubbing against the net came to my ears.
"Six points, the more difficult it is, the more it shows that I can turn the tide. The vicissitudes of the sea show the true character of the hero! Li Guanyu's fists clenched a little more unconsciously.
"Don't you call a timeout?", amid the cheers of the audience, the referee reminded Li Guanyu, who was not moving. In his opinion, the Warriors should call a timeout at this moment, and basically 99% of the teams are like this.
Unfortunately, the Warriors aren't among the 99 percent. Therefore, Li Guanyu waved his hand firmly and said, "Sorry, sir, we don't need to pause now. β
When he said this, Li Guanyu's expression and tone were as natural as rejecting a salesman.
"Uh... All right! Seeing this, the referee didn't say anything more, after all, he was just a referee, and he was not obliged to instruct any team on their tactics. So, he took the ball to the halfway line and prepared for the Heat to serve.
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"One of two penalties, although not a very good result. But it should be enough to secure the victory, and the Heat only need to consume 24 seconds to win without even scoring a goal. They already have a six-point lead and only have 26 seconds left for the Warriors to attack. TNT's commentator Kenny Smith said that in the face of the naked reality, it is difficult for him to believe in any miracles.
"Well said, Kenny!" After hearing this, Charles Barkley felt a little emotional, stretched out his hand to high-five him, and then said something that made Kenny Smith happy: "I invite you to dinner tonight." β
"Thank you, thank you, Charles, you are a good person. Really, I've been hiding and not telling you this truth for twenty years. Kenny Smith said with a expression.
"Huh!" Reggie Miller was not annoyed by the two people's embarrassment, his expression was still leisurely, and he said: "Charles, isn't it too early to celebrate the victory fifty seconds early?" I mean, champagne goes bad if it opens early. β
"Champagne? Tonight we don't drink champagne, we drink Lafite. Charles Barkley looked proud, as if he had eaten Reggie Miller.
"Anthracene, well, I sincerely hope that you will be able to borrow money for Raffi tonight. Forehead... Don't ask me to borrow, I'm not going to lend you back the money you lost to me that night. Reggie Miller shrugged, this guy's mouth was never vegetarian.
"All you have to do is $20,000, it's as simple as that, you don't have to make it that complicated."
"Humph!"
Once again, the confrontation between the two ends with a 'nostril syllable'. These two trash talk kings of the 90s are not willing to waste their skills and do what they love even if they retire, and their professional attitude is much better than that of these players now. And the current level of trash talk is enough to lift shoes for these two guys, which can be seen from the fact that they still say 'rookie, welcome to the NBA'. Otherwise, how could those veteran players be choked to death by Li Guanyu, a rookie, with trash talk?
At the same time, the referee handed the basketball to Michael Beasley, who was standing outside the bounds, and then quickly blew the whistle to announce the start of tee.
While the referee blew the whistle, Stephen Jackson and Monta Ellis entangled Dwyane Wade at the same time, not giving him any chance to catch the ball, while the rest of the Heat players were unguarded.
When Michael Beasley saw this, he couldn't help but make two mistakes - what's going on? Did the Warriors surrender?
When he made a mistake, time passed quietly. Seeing that the time was about to run out of five seconds, Spoelstra on the side hurriedly roared to wake Michael Beasley from the state of 'two' - "Michael, pass!" Hurry up and get the damn ball out! β
As soon as Michael Beasley heard this, he didn't think about it when Dwyane Wade was locked up, and hurriedly passed the basketball to his most familiar partner, Dorrell Wright. Well, he ignored the fact that Li Guanyu was floating beside Dorrell Wright.
Sou!
At the same time as the roaring basketball made a sound of breaking the air, Li Guanyu's calves slammed and quickly galloped towards the basketball. Dorrell Wright was already on guard, and hurriedly turned sideways and tried to jam Li Guanyu's sprint route with his wide body.
But, how could Li Guanyu be stuck by him?
Yikes! The three generations of pride and immortality first slashed to the left, then turned around suddenly, and with a move, Dorrell Wright's card slot was cleaned. Passing Dorrell Wright, it was only natural to get basketball.
After receiving the basketball, Li Guanyu did not stop for half a moment, and directly attacked the front court like thunder. At the same time, Dorrell Wright was in hot pursuit, and he didn't want Li Guanyu to score so easily.
Although Li Guanyu is definitely faster than Dorell Wright, he is running with the ball after all. In the case that both of them were running wildly, Li Guanyu was stuck to death just after half the game.
Just when everyone thought that Li Guanyu's fast attack would be declared bankrupt because of Dorrell Right's desperate defense, Li Guanyu suddenly stopped, and the proud immortal three generations made a loud and piercing friction with the floor...... Yikes!
Li Guanyu's sudden stop outside the three-point line suddenly made Dorelwright, who was chasing closely, a little unable to hold his center of gravity, and his body involuntarily took two steps forward to stabilize his body. When he came back to his senses completely, Li Guanyu's calves kicked suddenly, and his hands were already raised across the sky.
Shooting?
As soon as this thought was formed in Dorrell Light's heart, he jumped up subconsciously. When he jumped, Li Guanyu's toes still didn't leave the floor.
"Oops, feints!"
In mid-air, Dorrell Wright woke up suddenly, and was about to clamp his arms tightly, but it was too late. Li Guanyu had already stubbornly come up...... Burst!
The shooting hands met the right hand that Dorrell Wright had not had time to fully retract, and then quickly shot...... The basketball made a beautiful arc across the emotional faces of the fans...... Swish!
Basketball finally got into the Net!
Rumble! The crowd cheered and shouted, and the Miami fans forgot that the goal had given the home team the fatal blow. Yes, at this time, they only remember that the person who shot the basket was Li Guanyu, as for whether Li Guanyu was an opponent or not, it really didn't matter.
Drip!
The referee blew the whistle amid the cheers and signaled that Dorrell Wright had committed a foul, and Li Guanyu added a penalty.
As soon as this penalty came out, the cheers in the American Airlines Center Arena instantly turned into an overwhelming boo and curse, and the objects of the boos and curses were all the referees, the '3+1' referee.
"Hey, am I doing something wrong? You shoot a three-pointer and they cheer for you, I blow a foul and they boo me, right? Is free throws more important than threes? The referee was very aggrieved and muttered to Li Guanyu beside him.
After Li Guanyu heard this, he was angry and funny, and finally shrugged his shoulders and muttered: "Boom... Maybe it's because they think your whistle blew too late? β
"Late?" The referee was confused.
Drip! At this point, Nelson Sr. called a timeout, which was the Warriors' last timeout of the fourth quarter.
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"Well, it took Lee nine seconds to get three or even four points back. Well, it looks like my raffi isn't very solid. After watching Li Guanyu score four points, the commentator of TNT couldn't help but look a little depressed, and he seemed to be about to share the joys and sorrows with Charles Barkley.
"Is there anything else in this world that Lee can't do? With 41 seconds left in the game, the Warriors are just three points behind and have one free throw to go. The scales of victory have been completely tilted in favor of the Warriors, and I can't find any reason to lose, Charles. Reggie Miller turned his head to Charles Barkley, who had a solemn expression.
After listening to Reggie Miller's deses, the solemnity in Charles Barkley's expression lasted for nearly four seconds, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and then he said excitedly: "Haha, if I'm not mistaken, the Warriors didn't take a timeout." And they are still three points behind, which means the Heat only need one more goal to secure the victory. Haha, the scales of victory are still in my favor, and Lee can't always play the role of the terminator. β
"Yes, yes, Lee can't turn the tide every time." Kenny Smith hurriedly agreed, and for the sake of Rafite, he was also determined to side with Barkley.
"Heh, then wait and see!" Reggie Miller smiled, as a senior fish honey, his confident demeanor is now more and more like Li Guanyu.
While the three were arguing, Nelson Sr. laid out a very crazy tactic: "Lee, next I want you to smash the free throw to the front of the basket, and then get ready to grab the rebound." β
"This ......" Li Guanyu hesitated slightly, he was afraid that if the rebound was snatched away by the opponent, he would lose the opportunity.
Seeing that Li Guanyu was a little hesitant, Old Nelson hurriedly stretched out his fat right hand and patted Li Guanyu's shoulder, and said in a tone that lured the juvenile to commit a crime: "What are you afraid of?" I believe in you, you can definitely get the basketball back that you threw out, is there anything you can't do? You know, once we get the rebound, it means we have the initiative completely. β
"Forehead......" Li Guanyu was still a little hesitant, but after a while, he nodded heavily: "Okay, I agree with this tactic." β
Although Li Guanyu knew that this tactic was a crazy experiment by old Nelson, it was worth taking some risks in order to get rich and rich, and in order to do it once and for all. Besides, even if you fail, don't you have forty seconds to save it?
Li Guanyu nodded in agreement, and old Nelson immediately became excited, like a child with candy. In the old man's mind, all kinds of bizarre tactical experiments are far more important than winning the game. Because he has won enough, he is now pursuing nothing more than the joy of basketball. The reason for this is that the pleasure brought to him by victory is no longer so strong, so finding some other way is the king. In the end, this is actually the same as a woman who is used to playing with massage sticks and focuses on equipment such as vibrators.
"Biedrins, Corey, Stephen, wait a minute, the three of you must block the opponent's rebounders, and you must create space for Lee and Monta to cut straight into the restricted area............" Nelson Sr. chattered about the key points of the tactics as he drew the players' unheard of tactics on the tactical board.
After some tactical arrangement, the game continued with a long whistle, players from both sides walked onto the field, and the two teams still had a tacit understanding without making any personnel adjustments. Clearly, both managers have chosen a path to go dark.
"You're not going to score this goal, I'm going to bet you a hundred dollars." Dwyane Wade didn't forget to spew two trash words before Li Guanyu stepped onto the free throw line.
Li Guanyu didn't think much of Dwyanwade's trash talk, it was too pediatric for him, he even smiled slightly, and said, "Uh... What if you can't get a penalty? If we don't bet a hundred dollars, who will win this game? β
"Heh, you're going to lose." Dwyanwade looked confident.
"Really?" Li Guanyu raised his eyebrows, still disapproving.
"Yes!" Dwyanwade's firm voice sounded hard, but it was Li Guanyu's rock-solid back that answered him. Li Guanyu walked to the free throw line, took the ball passed by the referee, and after carefully aiming at it for two or three seconds, he pressed his wrist sharply after making sure that it was safe, and quickly shot with strength...... Boom!
The basketball smashed into the front of the basket as expected, and then quickly bounced high and flew backwards in the right direction......
Seeing this, Li Guanyu's calves tensed suddenly, and the whole person galloped towards the forbidden area like a bow and arrow suddenly shot out of a full round bow. At the same time, Stephen Jackson, Corry Maggetty, and Biedrins stuck the Heat trio trying to grab the rebound.
However, due to the disadvantage in the rebounding position, Michael Beasley still slipped out of an empty spot. But there doesn't seem to be a concept that Li Guanyu will come to grab rebounds in their heads, and he also thinks that Jermaine O'Neal and Haslem don't step forward to block the three Bidrings for him.
Well, the structure of the heads of these two goods has always been different from ordinary people.
So, he jumped very leisurely, ready to take off the rebound, which he looked like he was eating and drinking. But just as the tips of his fingers were about to touch the basketball, a loud exclamation suddenly erupted in the American Airlines Center Arena...... Woo!
Before the exclamation arrived, Michael Beasley felt a violent whistling sound coming from the back of his head. Just want to pick up the pace...... Burst!
The thumping blow caused him to lose his balance in the air, and then he stumbled forward, and immediately lost the battle for the basketball. At this time, Li Guanyu, who knocked Michael Beasley away, suddenly clamped the basketball in mid-air in his hands with both hands, and then smashed it towards the basket viciously...... Rumble!
While the basketball hoop screamed in pain, Michael Beasley was tilting his head to look up at the basket at a forty-five degree angle, when he saw Li Guanyu's bright, handsome, and cold face. These two goods can't help but make another mistake: "Why don't you smile?" β
Li Guanyu didn't answer the idiotic question, let go of the basket and gently fell to the floor with the Heat logo.
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The DJ at the scene may have felt that there was something wrong with shouting for Li Guanyu at this time, so he forcibly suppressed the passion in his heart and only shouted half a slogan that marked his surname.
The live DJ was able to suppress his passion because of his work, but the fans couldn't, and they roared loudly with their voices and red faces, roaring for their flower hero to perform like a demon god once again - super-lee, unbeatable, crazy-lee, invincible!
"I said I would be back."
Li Guanyu muttered softly, raised his right hand, and gently kissed his fist that was as hard as iron.
At this point, with 35 seconds left in the game, the Warriors trailed by one point. Although theoretically both teams have one possession each, and the Heat still have a better chance of winning, the Warriors' momentum has skyrocketed because of this one-man dunk.
Yes, when bandits have the interest to slaughter cities? Who can stop it?
(To be continued)