Chapter 346: The Path of Legends

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For example, the Wizards, after another sad season, finally sank to the bottom of the sea after enduring the argument that they had unlimited potential, and in the face of Tang Wenlong, who was comparable to a superstar and even attacked the league's No. 1 status, it can only be said that they were once extremely close to getting him.

Get this superstar with his own system and get a chance to lead the team to a legend.

Tang Wenlong embarked on his own legendary path, and he did so from the very beginning of entering the alliance.

In the last minute of the G3 battle, the American Airlines Center, the last attack of the 76ers.

Tang Wenlong stood on the sideline to serve, he held the basketball in his hand, and in front of him was James, who was staring at him, and the Heat desperately followed every 76ers player.

This is the frontcourt position, and the Heat don't know what tactics Collins has arranged, and what they can do is make sure they are leaning around, as head coach Spoelstra said.

5、4…….

When the whistle blows, the countdown begins, and the players run.

Without too complicated catch-and-shoot tactics, Iguodala ran out of the top of the arc with a slight block from David West, and then Tang Wenlong hit the ball early, and Iguodala grabbed the ball with both hands and raised it to face the basket. Wade, on the other hand, reached out with lightning and almost missed the ball in Iguodala's hand.

Frightened, Iguodala quickly took a tentative step, then tucked the ball around his waist and pushed his shoulders a little away from a safe distance.

Tang Wenlong rushed into the field and exchanged a look with Iguodala, Iguodala decisively and selflessly distributed the ball to Tang Wenlong, who ran to his side, Tang Wenlong followed the cover of this hand-to-hand hand, and accelerated the flight on the left side.

"Rotate the defense!" Spoelstra's heart was beating out when he saw it.

Tang Wenlong controlled the ball with his left hand and ran without stopping, he felt the power surging in his body, it seemed that he could accomplish anything, but his mind was extremely clear.

In 10 seconds, Tang Wenlong's position at the 45-degree three-point line on the left side, at the critical moment, any feints seemed a little redundant and cumbersome.

Tang Wenlong plunged into the three-point line, relying on Wade's defense, and dribbled two steps to the elbow area.

Then he suddenly rose from the ground, half-spinning in the air, his legs naturally spread like scissors, a standard textbook-like emergency stop and half-turn jumper!

Wade jumps, James jumps.

The two superstars stretched out four big black hands and opened them vigorously, forming a big net that covered the sky, wanting to block all the space and angles of Tang Wenlong's shots.

"It's impossible to get in, is it?"

All the Heat fans clenched their fists and roared, Tang Wenlong's shot looked very reluctant, and the difficulty coefficient was as high as 9.9.

Fingertips pressed down, and the ball tumbled in the air, streaking through a wonderful trajectory.

Tang Wenlong couldn't see the basket, and threw the ball with the feeling of thousands of shots, his eyes were full of firmness and confidence.

"It's impossible to get in!" James turned his head and looked at the erratic basketball, flashing a hint of hidden worry.

Tang Wenlong landed on the ground, staggered back two steps, and then regained his center of gravity, his eyes also focused on the basketball.

Where thousands of people converge.

The next moment, roll up the white net flowers.

"Huh!" What a wonderful sound!

When it came out through the loudspeaker, the American Airlines Center instantly fell into a dull dead silence, Tang Wenlong shouted angrily, and pulled the placket on his chest, which was the huge No. 1, the most iconic signboard in Philadelphia!

The 76ers' bench was already boiling, and the camera switched to a sea of joy as Philadelphia fans gathered outside the Wachovia Center arena to watch the big screen. All the fans roared with excitement and cheered for such a fatal blow.

What an unforgettable goal, writing a moving epic.

Tang Wenlong tilted his head, looked up at the fans around him, and was slightly in awe when he looked at him, this is a natural worship for the strong, no matter how strong the boo, it can't shake his heart. His teammates surrounded him, reaching out to hug his shoulders and touch his head.

"It's perfect, you're doing so well!" Iguodala exclaimed, he suddenly remembered the days when he played with Iverson back then, compared to Tang Wenlong today and Iverson at the peak of his life, these are really two great teammates, and he feels that his career with them is so unique and different.

"Advance to the finals!" David West shouted the emotional slogan, how thankful he was for the decision he made two years ago, the temple that he had never been able to reach in his previous career, and what a wonderful thing it is to be able to log in again this year, as a professional footballer, there is nothing more honorable than a championship.

The Heat's players stood in place in despair as the referee blew the whistle for a timeout, the last timeout Spoelstra called for them.

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A hint of melancholy, a touch of silence, Spoelstra's dry voice echoed in his ears, and then back on the court, and then looked up at the only 6.8 seconds left to attack, and all the Heat fans couldn't help but moan in their hearts that only they could understand.

Will a miracle happen?

"Bell!"

James hit the basket with one last shot, and the basketball bounced high and flew straight into the air, the spotlight shining like a colorful glow.

A large yellow hand appeared, with five fingers spread in the air, firmly grasping the basketball.

The Heat were unwilling to steal fouls, and with the last 2.7 seconds left, the game had lost its suspense, and the Heat's series was almost at an end.

Tang Wenlong walked to the free throw line, received the referee's pass, and steadily hit the first shot. 103 to 98.

Gasol Jr. and West walked over with a smile and high-fived Tang Wenlong, Tang Wenlong stretched out his hands forward, and then stretched out his hands backwards without looking at anyone, and Butler, Iguodala and his high-fives came from behind him.

He then receives the referee's serve, pulls the ball at the free throw line, and goes into the net. 104 to 98.

The bleak-faced Heat player served in the backcourt, the basketball was unwillingly thrown to the frontcourt by Haslem, and Wade received the ball and shot it directly two meters away from the three-point line.

Not going in, the rebound was snatched away by the falling Iguodala, and at the same time, the red light that represented the end of the game came on.

The fans at the American Airlines Center showed a look of loss, and many fans left tears in their eyes, recalling a season of struggle, but in the end they were still defeated by their mortal enemies.

The dream of a championship seems to have been under a spell since the formation of the Big Three that summer.

Tang Wenlong walked into the player's tunnel and glanced back at the tall back who had already walked into the other passage, looking a little depressed and a little lonely.

But this is his legendary path, a path full of glorious glory, a path that lays the name of a great enemy and makes himself. (To be continued.) )