After Jason Kidd brought the basketball to the front court steadily, he immediately handed it to the core of the team, Dick Nowitzki, Lin Fei aimed at his defensive object Jasontery, and then quickly pasted it to Nowitzki, and he decided to leave Howard to wrap Nowitzki!

Just when Lin Fei quickly cut up, Nowitzki suddenly turned around and jumped, and seeing the basketball exposed in front of his eyes, Lin Fei subconsciously went to cut the ball.

Syllable!

A loud voice told Lin Fei that his hand did not cut into the basketball, but hit Novitsky's arm, and the ball immediately flew out of Novitsky's hand.

Honk!

The sharp-eyed referee blew the whistle in his mouth without hesitation, and the sharp whistle signaled that Lin Fei had just fouled his hand, and the Clippers had committed five fouls in this quarter, so Nowitzki got two free throws.

Lin Fei waved his fist a little annoyed, and scolded in a low voice: "[***]! , it turned out to be a foul! ”

"This ball is limited and lacks reason, he shouldn't make a rash move, this is equivalent to giving the Mavericks two points for no reason, and the time is only 30 seconds, Lin's irrationality is likely to bury the team's victory!" Kenny Smith criticized unceremoniously.

Lin Fei raised his head and looked at the big screen, the timer on the big screen showed that there were only thirty seconds before the end of the game, Nowitzki glared at Lin Fei viciously, he was declaring his dominance.

"Will the team lose the game because of me?" Lin Fei had such an idea for the first time.

"Rookie, this is Dallas, this is our place, let's go back to Los Angeles!"

"Victory is ours, don't be delusional!"

All kinds of boos were sent to Lin Fei, who had self-doubt.

Lin Fei's high head was a little low for the first time, and at the same time, Deknowitski endured the pain in his arm and passed by Lin Fei's side, his grim face was still like frost, "Lin, I can't lose to you all the time!" ”

Nowitzki's words were a little cold and a little arrogant, and when Nowitzki's words got into Lin Fei's ears word by word.

Lin Fei, who was originally a little suspicious of himself, raised his head again, looked directly at Nowitzki, looked at Nowitzki's cold and aggressive eyes, and had a strong belief from the bottom of his heart! "I've never been afraid of times like this, so what reason do I have to doubt myself? There are still thirty seconds left, how can I lose! I won't lose! ”

Lin Fei's eyes became sharp again, and the whole person also exuded a strong fighting spirit, glaring back at Nowitzki, Lin Fei opened his lips and said lightly: "You will still lose!" ”

Nowitzki snorted coldly and walked to the free throw line, and the American Airlines Center in Dallas resounded with a shocking MVP cry!

In the cheers of the audience, Nowitzki, who shot 92 percent from the free throw line this season, took a deep breath and shot!

Bang!

The sound of striking iron caused a sigh to resound in the American Airlines Center.

Nowitzki shook his arm, it seems that his arm was not lightly beaten by Lin Fei, of course, it is also possible that Nowitzki's psychological quality is not up to par, but the fans in Dallas undoubtedly put the responsibility of not scoring the ball on Lin Fei's head.

Seeing this, the corners of Lin Fei's mouth twitched inadvertently, obviously he was very satisfied with Nowitzki's first penalty.

Nowitzki slapped the basketball several times in a row, watched the basket take another deep breath before taking the second free throw.

Just when Nowitzki made a move, Lin Fei immediately accelerated, but instead of rushing to the inside line, he turned around and ran directly to the backcourt, Terry felt bad, and immediately spread his legs to chase Lin Fei behind.

Swish!

At the moment when the Shaolin abbot was born in the 80s, Kaman jumped up directly and took off the ball, and the whole person withdrew from the boundary at an extraordinary speed, and immediately threw the ball in his hand directly to the front court.

Like a quarterback, the basketball was thrown directly by Carman with one hand, and the basketball jumped over most of the basketball court and fell in front of Lin Fei, and behind Lin Fei was Jason Terry, who was struggling to catch up.

Yikes!

The fierce friction between the soul generation under his feet and the floor produced a huge sound, and in an instant, Lin Fei's whole person increased his speed again, the basketball was close at hand, and he stretched out his hands to catch the bounced basketball steadily.

Yikes!

The whole person braked suddenly, and the soul generation under Lin Fei's feet made a screeching sound with the floor again, without adjusting at all, looking at the basket in the distance, and shooting directly.

Terry, who was struggling to catch up behind him, jumped up, and his big hand fanned the air in the air, and he could only watch Lin Fei stagnate and make a move.

The Mavericks fans at the American Airlines Center had their mouths grown, as if they wanted to let out their inner roar, but they were silenced when they looked at the basketball that crossed a brilliant arc in the air.

Swish!

The crisp sound of entering the network made Nowitzki's heart sink immediately, the slight lead of one point instantly came to naught, and the score on the big screen immediately jumped, 104:103! The Mavericks, who were fighting away, regained a one-point lead with Lin Fei's fast-break jumper.

At this point, the timer clearly shows that there are 25 seconds left until the end of the match.

However, Nowitzki, who often played shutouts in the regular season, clearly had a big heart, and after a brief period of loss, Nowitzki clenched his fists.

"Big heart, what is a big heart, I don't think anyone except Lin is worthy of the word big heart!" Barkley screamed directly into Kenny Smith's ear, and it was obvious that Lin Fei's performance had made him breathe a bad breath.

Junior General Avery used the team's last long timeout, and he had to plan the last 25 seconds.

A whistle sounded, the pause ended, and when Lin Fei was the first to step on the floor, not far from Novitsky, both of them subconsciously turned their heads to look at each other, and the eyes of the two people immediately flashed fire.

"I said you'd lose! Dallas never wants to win me! Lin Fei said next to Nowitzki.

Nowitzki didn't reply, but looked at the stadium, his mind full of final tactics, "I have to win, no reason, I have to win!" ”

The American Airlines Center was filled with cheers and cheers, and the Dallas people wanted their team to pull off a final comeback.

Lin Fei clinged to Nowitzki tightly and kept interfering with Nowitzki. Dampier on the touchline still found a receiver, and Kidd pulled out through the cover of his teammates and received the serve.

At this time, Mike Dunleavy still chose the more sophisticated alien Sam Kassel to deal with the old demon Kisson Kidd.

Time dwindled little by little, and Kidd didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, holding the ball firmly in the face of Cassel's incessant small interference.

Twenty-four seconds of offensive time passed and slowly advanced eight seconds, at this time, Nowitzki made an up-and-down cover, Kidd successfully cut in, and Kassel was directly blocked by Nowitzki.

Just when everyone thought that Kidd would choose to break into the inside, a return pistol passed the ball back to Nowitzki in the high position, Lin Fei saw Kidd's action and had already pounced on Nowitzki but was still a beat slower, when Lin Fei's pounced, Nowitzki took a step back to the three-point line and had jumped high, and his height and the high arc of his shot made Lin Fei sigh at the ball.

Swish!

The basketball fell into the hoop with the sighs of the Clippers fans!

Coax!

The entire American Airlines Center was instantly detonated, and all kinds of cheers and screams filled every corner of the American Airlines Arena.

"Who's the winner!" Nowitzki, who had always been weak, roared at Lin Fei's chest.

The six words Who is the winner deeply stimulated Lin Fei with Nowitzki's hideous roar.

Yes, there were just 2.1 seconds left before the end of the game, and the Mavericks took a precious two-point lead with Nowitzki's pivotal three-point shot. The Dallasians have seen the dawn of victory.

"Charles, is that what you mean by a soft egg? Dirk is proving with facts that he's a great player, not a soft egg in your mouth! Kenny Smith was relentless in lashing out at his partner Barkley.

"Kenny, haven't you ever shot a buzzer-kick yourself? 2.4 seconds is enough time for Lin to complete the fatal blow! Barkley replied coldly.

Nowitzki's victory declaration didn't last a second, and Lin Fei pulled Nowitzki back to reality in a cold tone, "I'll give you the lore, I promise!" ”

The sharpness of Lin Fei's eyes made Nowitzki shudder.

Nowitzki shook off all the thoughts in his mind, looked at Lin Fei in front of him and snorted coldly, "Lore? Do you think it's a kid's game? ”

"I'll tell you what a lore is!" Lin Fei's voice became even colder.

Mike Dunleavy used the team's last short timeout.

"Coach, we don't need two points, give it to me, I'm confident to shoot threes, trust me!" Lin Fei didn't wait for Mike Dunleavy to speak, and directly said his thoughts, and Margety on the bench snorted coldly when he heard Lin Fei's words.

Mike Dunleavy looked at Lin Fei, Lin Fei's eyes showed strong confidence, and he nodded subconsciously, "Give Lin!" ”

The two words to Lin were not loud but strangely clear, and the Clippers nodded up and down.

"Do you think Lin will win the game?" Scarlett asked.

"I guess, he's had a lot of killings this season." Eliza Cuthbert said as she looked at Scarlett.

Scarlett heard Eliza's answer and smiled faintly, "He's had a total of four kills this season. In a faint voice, Eliza didn't speak, and turned her attention to the court.

"No, it's sure to win!" Scarlett's confident voice drilled into Eliza's ears.

"Is this the gap between me and her?" Eliza couldn't help but ask herself in her heart, she was just right for Lin Fei and she was so confident in what she said.

With the referee's whistle, the final moment of the game was completely started!

Carman stood on the sideline and prepared to serve, and Josh Howard clung to Lin Fei to prevent Lin Fei from catching the ball. On the side was Dampier who was eyeing him, and it was obvious that the junior general Johnson had implemented a strategy of heavy defense against Lin Fei.

"Rookie, victory can only be ours!" Howard picked up Lin Fei and still didn't forget to open his big mouth to interfere with Lin Fei.

"I'm not going to lose, I'm not going to!" With a low roar in his heart, Lin Fei's fighting spirit was burning like fire!

The people around him could clearly feel the super fighting spirit exuded from Lin Fei's body.

Dampier immediately moved his steps and raised his arms high, ready to wrap up Lin Fei with Josh Howard.

"Josh!" Lin Fei roared, the whole person turned around and accelerated, and then turned around and changed direction to run out of a zigzag route, Josh Howard's hurried chase was blocked, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Josh Powell, and Lin Fei had already run to the bottom corner, where there was an empty seat!

The referee's five-second serve gesture had come to four seconds, and Kaman was a little anxious, and when he saw Lin Fei running out of an empty space, he immediately passed the ball in his hand.

"Catch!" With a shout, Carman threw the ball at Lin Fei, who ran to the bottom corner.

The basketball crossed Nowitzki's fingers and flew across a three-point line to Lin Fei at the far end.

Looking at the flying basketball, Lin Fei's fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger! But this ball Kaman passed a little urgently, the ball passed a little high, and Lin Fei had to jump up and catch the ball.

Hush!!!

A huge boo was given to Lin Fei, looking at the somewhat tall basketball Lin Fei jumped up with his feet, took the ball from the air, and landed, there was not much time left, and time did not allow Lin Fei to hesitate at all.

Jumping on the ground, a gesture that is more beautiful than a textbook, and just like his thousands of shots!

Confidence shone brightly on Lin Fei's handsome cheeks, Terry hurriedly pounced, and Kidd pounced on him from the top of the arc!

The Dallas people generated huge decibel boos in the American Airlines Center, trying to break Lin Fei's spirit!

It's so short that it can be ignored in the air, watching the basket in the distance with a gentle plucking of fingers, and the time is beating towards zero seconds!

"I won't lose, never!" An inner roar.

The basketball carried Lin Fei's super belief and slowly flew to the basket!

Honk!

The whistle blows at the end of the game! All eyes are on the basketball in the air!

The boos throughout the American Airlines Center reached their peak in one moment!

The corners of Scarlett's mouth were faint and happy smiles, Eliza was a little lost, but her eyes were still staring at the basketball rising in the air, the basketball was getting higher and higher, slowly climbing to the top, and slowly falling.

A perfect arc unfolded at the American Airlines Center, and in the hearts of Clippers fans, basketball seemed to have leapt for thousands of years.

Swish!

The Nets burst into a white wave, and there was a crisp sound of wiping the net.

"I said he'd win!" Scarlett clenched her fists and said as if talking to herself, and Eliza, who was beside her, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Lin Fei held his head high, looked at the Dallas fans around him, and stood quietly with a three-point celebration gesture with both hands!

Lu Yaoyang, who was outside the court, couldn't help but think of a word - reigning in the world!

The loud boos at the American Airlines Center disappeared the moment the basketball entered the basket, and the only sound of the basketball landing seemed to be left in the entire arena.

With the referee's whistle, the tranquility was broken, and his teammates rushed up to surround Lin Fei, who were frantically cheering for victory.

Mike Dunleavy waved his fist excitedly, "Lin, I know you can do it, you can do it!" ”

The Mavericks' players to the coach to the owner Mark Cuban undoubtedly looked a little lost!

"Dallas, lore for you!" Lin Fei said lightly in the face of Cheryl Miller, who was interviewed after the game, and then the whole person left by mistake, leaving Cheryl Miller with a wide back!

(To be continued)