141 A sword seals the throat
One minute and two seconds, 103:100.
Rondo dribbled across the half court, and at the moment when the Suns' ground defense had not fully shrunk, he quickly floated into the Suns' interior line and turned over the sea. The Suns couldn't defend his ball after all, and Rondo, who was just a sophomore, hit a layup at a critical moment to rewrite the score gap to 3 points.
Switching offense and defense, the Celtics players more or less shifted their attention to Zhang Chendi, because Zhang Chen was too sharp just now, and a few three-pointers instantly made the Celtics play restrained and worried.
With 49 seconds left on the clock, it's an offensive opportunity for the Suns right now.
"Keep an eye on the organization of the 13th, don't let him have a chance to organize!" At the critical moment, the head coach of the Celtics began to command on the sidelines, and suddenly, some of the Celtics turned their attention to Nash.
Rondo also began to use his hands to interfere with Nash's passing lanes.
"Tatsu! Catch! Nash couldn't help but be obscene at the critical moment, and yelled at Zhang Chen.
The name caused too much pain for the Celtics, so they all reflexively glanced at Zhang Chen, and chased the subtle passing route between Nash and Zhang Chen with their eyes.
Rondo also shifted a little in the direction of his Zhang Chen, and held out his right hand, which looked like he was trying to steal Nash's pass, and he was always ready.
However, everyone miscalculated, and Nash made a three-point jumper on the spot after shouting that sentence. Nash, who was scratched by the wind, threw the basketball into the Nets without any drag, and scored three points for the Suns.
At 105:103, there are only two points left in the score gap!
β**οΌ We're so upright......" Garnett, Ray Allen, they burst into tears.
With 40 seconds left, both teams have a pitiful amount of time left.
The Celtics also started to pass the ball around with Rondo and a couple of guys on the team, and they seemed ready to use up to the minute.
With 27 seconds left, Pierce made a jumper and the basketball flew out of the basket.
Celtic and Celtic fans instantly broke out in a cold sweat: The critical moment! Thankfully, their fears had just begun to fall to the ground: Garnett grabbed the rebound.
The 24-second offensive time cleared and re-attacked, and this time the Suns used two interior players to block Garnett, although their defense was not good, but it also allowed Garnett's ball to be interfered with and deflected off the basket.
Zhang Chen, who rushed into the interior and just grabbed the rebound, was like a treasure, and he didn't dare to relax holding this basketball.
With 20 seconds left, Zhang Chen passed the basketball to Nash.
It's all over the calf! The Celtics all rushed through the half court and formed a defensive formation in an instant.
Lei Allen was grinding and dragging mud and water next to Zhang Chen, and his right hand was still sitting on Zhang Chen's waist for a small movement, this small movement was to be able to clearly detect the direction of Zhang Chen's next move.
"Hey, old man, take away your dirty hands...... Disgusting! "Zhang Chen and Lei Allen are discussing verbal communication art for the second time in this session.
Lei Alun didn't answer, he was still very determined and firm to make a feint with his right hand, Zhang Chen had no choice but to start running, the physical consumption was huge, but he couldn't care about it, and it took a few running feints in a row to get rid of this hateful guy.
Zhang Chen quickly left the friendly and loving interference range of Ray Allen, and quickly reached the right side of the free throw line, where Ray Allen couldn't take care of it for the time being, while the others ...... They have to keep an eye on Xiao Si, but also keep an eye on Nash, who has just been molested, and pay attention to a few other people who may find time to release cold arrows.
Their attention to Zhang Chendi relaxed a lot.
"Tatsu, catch the ball!" Nash roared again!
The Celtics were suddenly a little confused: Is this guy really going to pass the ball to Zhang Chen or is it fake? If you pay attention to Nash again, maybe people will actually pass the ball, if you don't look at ...... So what if he shoots.
Everyone had to pin their hopes on Rondo, who was in the second grade.
But this time Nash really passed the ball, and the basketball came to a seventeen-foot place and flew into Zhang Chendi's hands appropriately.
Without any dragging, Zhang Chendi's shooting posture was as chic as ever, and the basketball rolled into the Nets, helping the Suns achieve the first draw in the game!
βohohβ¦β¦ Early morning! Our heroes! Tatsu hit another mid-range jumper...... It's a night to cheer about, it's a magical rookie, they're our heroes! DJ's words also began to increase, and at this moment, his tone couldn't restrain his excitement.
"Chenchen Chen ......" Several people were yelling at Zhang Chendi's name, and it was estimated that they were preparing to conceive the lyrics of a song of Chen.
Sean almost didn't get up from his wheelchair, and at this moment his face was full of red light, and his palms were slapping painfully. Lena couldn't care less about Sean's expression - she couldn't help but applaud and cheer.
The Celtics had a gloomy face, but they didn't expect to be given a cold arrow by that kid again!
"Attack!" Ray Allen had already started to possess the ball himself through half the court at the crucial moment, and seeing that his team now had a good chance of winning the game, the crowd booed the Celtics.
Lei Allen turned a deaf ear and had already controlled the ball and rushed towards Zhang Chen.
Zhang Chen was ready to try to make an offensive foul, but his skills were too immature in front of Lei Allen, and the force on Lei Allen's shoulder made Zhang Chen lose his defensive position and lose the ground for making offensive fouls.
"Defense!" Seeing that there were only 16 seconds left, Zhang Chen yelled desperately, at this moment, he couldn't allow his team's hope of victory to be buried in the hands of Lei Allen.
Bell quickly stepped up to defend Ray Allen, and spread his hands like a hen guarding his children, blocking Ray Allen's offensive line.
With a flick of Ray Allen's wrist, the basketball had flown into Pierce's hands.
The Suns were in a state of disarray, and in a short period of time, their defensive order almost collapsed, and everyone pounced on the defenders they could reach.
Ray Allen was also able to get out of the crowd on the other side and get to the left wing of the three-point line.
"It's over!" Zhang Chen panicked in his heart, spread his legs and ran towards the left wing of the three-point line, but it was too late, and the basketball from Pierce seemed to have eyes, and it flew to Ray Allen's hand accurately.
In Zhang Chen's dumbfounded eyes, Lei Allen made countless actions that he had done countless times: jump, shoot!
"Huh!"
In an instant, the West Jersey was silent, and Ray Allen used another three-pointer to drag the Suns back to the edge of the cliff with seven seconds left.
Wait a minute...... Ray Allen stepped on the line!
The Suns regained a chance of life with a score of 107-106.
ββββ"Drop! The Suns called a timeout.
There was chaos in the West Jersey Arena, and the voices of the spectators were noisy and muttering, all arguing about the ball and the outcome of this huge Christmas battle.
"We're going to win!" A few of the more die-hard fans were talking in high spirits.
"Yes, maybe it will win...... But man, you know how easy it is to shoot a three-pointer in seven seconds! β
"I think so, hey, speaking of which, that Ray is really accurate, and he has repeatedly made the damn Celtics score in key moments."
"Tatsumi of our team is also good, I think he is a better shooter than Ray."
"Chen is too young, he needs more training, you must know that he is full of flaws in front of Ray Allen today!"
A couple of guys in the studio were fanning the flames of the game, and Miller said, "It's unbelievable...... In the final moments, the Suns unexpectedly tied the score...... Oh, and Reco is a great guy too, and his shot keeps the Celtics in check! β
"Yes, unbelievable...... It's unbelievable that there can be such a wonderful scene in a copper-stinky game like the Christmas game......," Barkley said, shaking his head.
"The Suns are heroes...... He contributed what he could in front of the Celtic lead! β
"No, no, no, that guy just had a brief outburst, maybe you should know that he was suppressed by Ray Allen for a game...... I think the Suns are going to lose in the end! Barkley was still speaking with his voice open.
ββββAfter the tactics were explained, Zhang Chen and the others came to the basketball court again.
Looking at Lei Allen, whose face was still calm, Zhang Chen had a strange feeling in his heart: pampering and humiliation, regardless of success or failure, this is the temperament of a top shooter!
It's the last moment of the game and I won't lose to you again! Zhang Chen looked at Lei Allen and muttered silently in his heart.
Marion stood outside the sideline and made free throws, and as soon as the whistle blew, the Celtics' gods suddenly rushed to the Suns players and pounced frantically.
Among them, the ones that have attracted the most attention are undoubtedly Zhang Chen and Nash, one is a cold-blooded young shooter who seems harmless to humans and animals but is actually extremely dangerous, and the other is a Sun conductor who threads the needle and strategizes.
Seeing that there was less and less time to break the serve, Nash immediately decided to let Bale receive the ball, and the defensive pressure on Bale was much less, and he received the pass smoothly.
However, from the moment the basketball left Marion's hands, time on the scoreboard began to recede rapidly.
At 6.57, Bale received the pass, took it into his arms, and began to look up at the basketball court to see who could catch the ball.
At 6.10, Bell was at a loss.
At 5.76, Nash finally used cover to kill the crowd.
At 5.41, Bell was overjoyed and found the organization and passed the basketball in his hand to Nash.
At 5.00, Nash looked at the basket in the distance, and the scoreboard kept flashing and jumping, and shot directly at the three-point line on the left wing!
The audience was silent, and all eyes shifted to this basketball.
This basketball, with everyone's gaze, flew towards the basket.
At 2.87, the basketball arrives at the basket and bounces with the basket.
"Bang!"
It's over! We're finished!
Watching the basketball on the basket, with great strength, running out to the bottom corner of the left wing of the three-point line, and basketball at an astonishing speed, everyone in the West Jersey Arena fell into a panic.
At 2.07, the basketball was about to fly to the sideline, everyone waited for the basketball to fly out of bounds, and then the ball was awarded to the Celtics, and the Suns lost to the Celtics in the Christmas game. There are many viewers who have begun to open their mouths wide, ready to sigh at the moment when the dust settles.
However, at this moment, they suddenly saw a figure rushing towards the basketball, coming to the border, and flying out of the basketball court with the basketball.
"Tatsu!" Many people exclaimed, Zhang Chen calculated the rebound landing point more accurately, and ran out in the direction of the basketball in just a moment.
Fly with basketball!
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the figure that flew out of the border with the basketball.
At 1.15, Zhang Chen received the basketball in the air, and then suddenly twisted his body in the direction of the basket.
With nowhere to focus and nowhere to borrow, Zhang Chen looked at the basket in the distance, and the brilliant lights on the basket, the distant ceiling, and the bright stars on the ceiling.
In this case, if you want to shoot and hit when you can't relay, you can only rely on your wrist strength, shooting skills and luck!
May I?
In a short moment, countless thoughts suddenly passed through Zhang Chendi's heart, and finally turned into a torture question to himself: Can I?
the lonely back of the man who was expelled from the varsity and ridiculed wantonly by the white and black races; the lonely basketball court that trains again and again; The boy who was told by Kobe that I would not make it possible for you to hit even one ball; The number six who was stealed and blocked by Ray Allen...... I'm sure I can...... I'm sure I can!
Ten levels of shooting! Gather the mysteries!
Follow one's heart! Omnipotent! Make the impossible possible, because I firmly believe that my basketball will fly into the hoop!
0.56, Zhang Chen's body in the air poured all his strength into his wrist, and threw the basketball in his hand vigorously towards the basket, the most familiar place with thousands of thoughts!
Go, take my dreams and fly together.
At 0.00, the red light turned on, but the basketball with everyone's expectations was still flying unscrupulously in the sky.
Zhang Chendi's body slammed to the ground, and a hard pain came from his back, and when the pain passed through the nerves to his brain at a speed of several meters per second, the basketball finally reached its end.
"Huh!" The beautiful sound of piercing the basketball net suddenly made Zhang Chen, who was lying on the ground, close his eyes happily.
"Shooting Skills - Rank 10!" A line of words inexplicably appeared in Zhang Chendi's mind, but this consciousness was soon completely drowned out by the cheers that rushed into his brain like a tide like a tide!
Zhang Chen, who was lying on the ground, suddenly felt a few drops of water spilling out of the corners of his eyes, and then, frantically, his teammates quickly superimposed on Zhang Chendi one by one, and they pressed Zhang Chen to the bottom.
"Ahem...... cough ......" Zhang Chen found that he could barely make a sound, gasping for breath with difficulty, and there was a painful feeling on his back and chest.
"We won!" The cheers of the crowd were comparable to a ferocious tsunami, and many of the facilities at the West Jersey Arena were trembling in the midst of the sound, and the only thing that was the opposite of the atmosphere was the stunned expressions on the faces of the Celtics players.
(To be continued)