Chapter 166 Yes! The game isn't over yet

28 points difference, how long is this!

It's only 4 minutes, only the last 12 points are left, and the opponent is still a main player with four substitutes in the game.

The Magic also explained very well in these four minutes what is called a bad team and what is called a fish belly.

Under the blow of the fat man's tragic death, the dream of the Magic Celestial Empire was also shattered in an instant, and the Magic fans present did not dare to scream, a little sad, afraid of knowing the result, and directly chose to leave, it is conceivable that if this game is lost, then the Magic will definitely be nailed to the league pillar of shame and used as a negative teaching material.

So in this game, the Magic can't lose even if they are desperate, which is why the Magic will make adjustments in a minute, change the formation in a row, and even if there are five people in line to defend the fat man, they have to defend it.

Magic is famous enough because of the belly of the fish, and they don't want to be even more famous.

The game continued.

Pause back.

Whether it is a Magic player or a Magic fan, they are well aware of the fact that if this game is really reversed, then waiting for them is endless boos and endless ridicule, so after this timeout, they are also extremely desperate, and they will do whatever it takes to defend the fat man.

It's normal for two people to defend fat people, three people are not exaggerated, four people are acceptable, but five people, this is really a bit scary.

In order to restrain one person, the magic side really used five people to defend the fat man, as long as the fat man got the ball, the five people on the magic side flew towards the fat man together.

It's not just the Magic players on the floor.

On the sidelines, there were thousands of Magic fans, every time the fat man held the ball, he screamed on the sidelines, "Stop him!" ”

"Stop him!"

……

Many loyal Magic fans are roaring out.

It's as if the fat man has a hatred for digging their ancestors' graves.

Suffice it to say, the fat man is not dealing with the five people present at the Magic, he is dealing with the entire Magic. Or Orlando as a whole, to put it more broadly, he is dealing with the world of proof.

Didn't you say I can't?

Then I'll prove it to you.

The fat man behaved like this, and it was also for his comrades-in-arms. Pondering, especially Miller, who was also moved and ashamed of his actions.

And Carlisle is the same.

Though. The whole Magic team is targeting him, defending him, they will do whatever it takes to contain the fat man, however, they can't stop the fat man, even if it's a foul.

The fat man held the ball under the basket, and the fat man was all black pressed arms before and after, and the fat man was directly blocked in the middle, and he was surrounded like a zongzi. In this case, passing is the only option for the fat man.

Just when the fans in the stadium thought that the magic was going to succeed and were ready to celebrate and cheer, however, what they didn't expect was the fat man who was encircled, and suddenly a magic player who was surrounded by him with a dragon swinging his tail was directly opened by him, and the space appeared.

Bend your knees, kick the ground, and head straight for the basket.

And Howard, who was in front of the fat man, wanted to jump up and block it, however. Seeing the size of the body bursting into the air, coupled with his almost cannibalistic appearance, he panicked and ducked. However, as soon as he had this idea, the fat man bombarded him, and a powerful impulse was exerted on him, and Howard's body was directly shocked by the fat man, and his body flew directly backwards. In the end, he stumbled to the ground.

At the moment when Howard fell to the ground, his eyes were still pinned to the fat man, and he saw that he was flying in mid-air like a god, and smashing the ball with one hand towards the basket close at hand was a thunderous attack. There was a loud bang, and, accompanied by a groan of pain~ moaning.

Howard's eyes flashed like a dead silence, and at this moment, he understood that the fat man now was no longer the fat man he used to be, and he would definitely not be able to surpass him in this life, this was Howard's only thought before he fell to the ground.

At the same time, he is also extremely painful, why people can improve so much in just one month, and he is still at the previous level.

Why is that?

Remorse to remorse.

However, the game still has to go on.

This goal, the fat man is completely shocked by the Magic fans.

The five people who can use magic are all up together, and this can't stop him, so who else can stop him?

They asked themselves countless times in their minds, but they still didn't come up with an answer, just like the fat man who landed under the basket after dunking and let out that roar: "Who else?" ”

The fat man's roar, exhausted, the sound reached the maximum decibels, this sound was particularly loud in the silent court, if just now, the fat man roared like this, then waiting for him must be endless boos, however, at this time, in order to reduce the humiliation, they chose to be silent, obviously, silence is the best choice at this time.

10 points.

Although magic still has a ten-point advantage, under the form of magic, not to mention ten, even twenty or thirty, it does not seem so safe.

Now the walkers, under the leadership of the fat man, are fighting against the magic with the power of devastating and decaying, and the magic can't be stopped, can't be stopped, can't be stopped, can't be stopped.

Many Magic diehards couldn't bear to watch the Magic being abused so badly, and in the last three minutes of the game, they also left the game directly.

However, the fat man's amazing and unparalleled performance continues.

Fat, fat, and fat.

Two, three, four, or even five, all flew towards the fat man, but it was really in vain, it was useless at all, they just acted as a foil for the fat man, and there was no second use other than that.

The last quarter of the game completely became the fat man's personal show, or the fat man's entire Orlando show.

3 minutes and 36 seconds in the fourth quarter, in the face of the magic four-person bag, the fat man turned around under the basket, extremely lost ~ soul shooting, the basketball rolled out from the tip of the fat man's index finger, and the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air, and finally, the basketball also smashed into the basket, making a crisp sound of "shabu", and the basketball directly stirred up a layer of gorgeous waves on the basket.

3 minutes and 21 seconds in the fourth quarter, fat, fat, still fat.

The Pacers attack.

Jones shot outside the three-point line, the basketball was a little shorter, the basketball smashed heavily in front of the rebound, and the basketball bounced high.

The restricted area was surrounded by four other Magic people, among them, there were rebounders like Howard, however, the fat man still relied on super Jedi bounce and finally killed the rebound on Howard's head.

Winning a rebound is just one of them.

got the rebound, the fat man was not idle, and towards the basket that was close at hand, it was a thunderous bombardment.

The stadium, which had been quiet, became quieter at this time.

The difference came to 6 points.

Since the outbreak of playing fat, it seems that the Magic side will suddenly not play on the side, how to shoot and how not to shoot, however, once they hit the Magic inside the box, waiting for them is the only result to be blocked.

The fat man is not only full of attack power, but also the shock power under the basket, in this game, even the shark in peak condition cannot be compared with the current fat man.

As soon as you come in, the only result that awaits you is hot pot.

The fat man's heavenly palm is everywhere.

He completely dominated the Magic inside box.

By the last 2 minutes of the game, the Magic had already overtaken by 2 points.

At this time, the fans of the Magic who should have left have already left.

Even the most die-hard fans of Magic couldn't withstand such a blow, and they left early.

What is left is some more neutral fans, and this part of the neutral fans naturally stayed to watch the fat man's wonderful performance.

It is extremely rare for one person to play a team and win a game, so they cherish it very much.

Seeing the excitement, they also cheered, shouted, and roared as hard as they could, and they completely forgot how they sprayed the fat man just now, saying 'no~~~ The game is not over yet!! ’

And now the fat man has become their inner belief, and every time the fat man scores, they don't want it.

Although, this is the home court of the Magic, however, at the end of the game, the arena still sounded the voice of the Magic fans, when the fat man stood on the free throw line for the last time, the Magic fans who remained on the scene also stood up one after another to cheer for the fat man, and the scene also turned into a voice, and the whole court was full of the fat man's name:

"Sledgehammer Chen! Sledgehammer Chan!! Sledgehammer Chen !! Sledgehammer Chen !!! ”

"Sledgehammer Chen! Sledgehammer Chan!! Sledgehammer Chen !! Sledgehammer Chen !!! ”

"Sledgehammer Chen! Sledgehammer Chan!! Sledgehammer Chen !! Sledgehammer Chen !!! ”

"Sledgehammer Chen! Sledgehammer Chan!! Sledgehammer Chen !! Sledgehammer Chen !!! ”

……

However, he didn't buy the cheers of this part of the fans at the scene, and after the last free throw, the basketball rolled out of the tip of the fat man's index finger and smashed into the basket, the Pacers' lead also reached 8 points, and there were 8 feminine seconds left before the end of the game, and the Magic could not fight back, nor could it be reversed.

At this time, the fat man was replaced off the field, and the fans on the scene shouted more, but in the face of such a call from the fans, the fat man turned a deaf ear, who mocked him just now, he remembered it very clearly in his heart, and after he completed such a feat, he came to ask for it, is this possible?

Fat people don't need some of this!!

So, after the game, I was caught by a TNT reporter and asked to see the Magic fans applauding, at this moment, what do you want to say the most?

The fat man didn't think about it, and blurted out a sentence directly, which made the magic fans present regret applauding him:

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