Chapter 137: A Critical Moment

I hit that basketball safely. （!）

97:96, home team in front, away team in the back.

The game has been so tragic that it can't be overcome, without Michael? Jordan, I have to carry the Wizards forward now. Although no one wants to live under pressure, I am the champion, I have stood in the spotlight since the day of the draft, I am the savior that everyone expects, and these pressures should be borne by me, so that I can live up to the great title of the champion of the NBA draft in the 2oo1 season, and can stand bravely like a man in the world.

There is 1 minute and 31 seconds left in the race.

Morris? Cheeks yelled on the sidelines, and it was clear that it was a very humiliating thing for a team like the Wizards to go from 15 points down to level the score, or even the opposite, from a 15-point deficit.

Damon? Stodameyer was ruthless, dribbling to the frontcourt, without pausing at all, and rushing directly to the inside, Etan? Thomas's fill-in was timely, Damon? Stoudamire passes the ball to Scotty on the outside? Pippen, Pippen threw off half of my body in disguise, and then entered the second breakout, obviously, he didn't have a good chance to shoot, and the basketball in Pippen's hand was passed to the outside Bunch again? In the hands of Wells, Bunch? Richard at the top of Wells? Hamilton wiped it out.

Most teams can defend against the opponent's first breakaway, but the second break can break through the team's defence, and if it breaks for the third time in a row, the team's defense will be shattered.

Apparently the Wizards were completely blinded by the sudden three breakaways, Rashid? Wallace easily got the basketball in the bottom corner of the three-point line, and there was no one around him, an open shot, hollow into the net, if this ball Rashid? If Wallace doesn't go in, he won't have to play in the NBA.

I have to admire Maurice? Cheeks' strange move, the continuous breakthrough just now used up the 24 seconds, which not only exhausted the time, but also scored the basketball, which was really ruthless.

1 minute o7 seconds, three minutes away.

Chauncey? Billups slowly took control of the basketball, looking for opportunities from the outside, Etan? Thomas out to Chauncey? Billups does the pick-and-roll. Billups, who broke through to the inside, met Bunch? Wells' defense can only pass the basketball back again, but Etan? Thomas was dumbfounded with the ball, he was just a blocker, he didn't know who to pass the ball to.

At that moment of pause, the Blazers quickly regrouped their defense, and time was wasted.

Ten seconds left, Chauncey? Billups had to regain the ball and organize the attack, but time was running out......

I take Scotty with me? Pippen ran inside to block Rashid? Wallace, trying to liberate Christian? Leitner, let him go to catch the ball, but Christian who received the basketball? Leitner was taken by Scotty? Pippen was firmly glued and couldn't turn around comfortably to shoot.

Christian? Leitner saw me by my side and handed me the ball, and there was no time.

I yelled to grab the rebound, put the basketball in my hand, and faced Rashid? Wallace's hand threw out.

Apparently Rashid? Wallace's fingers had touched the basketball, which had gone off his track, which was already inaccurate.

I tried to get to the basket and lean behind Rashid? Wallace, ready to grab this rebound.

But God didn't give me this opportunity, and the basketball went into the hoop so inexplicably. This is intentionally planting flowers and flowers, and unintentionally planting willows and willows.

I ran to the backcourt excitedly, waving my fists, trying to tell the world that I was *** taken care of by God, and no one could win me.

99:98, still a one-point difference.

The Trail Blazers didn't call a timeout, they didn't want to give the Wizards a chance to set up their tactics, because the Wizards only had a 2o second timeout left, and there was no other time to adjust their tactics, and if they called a timeout, the Wizards would have a chance to set up their tactics.

Damon? Stadamire passed the ball to Pippen, who dribbled under two consecutive crotches from the outside in an attempt to put some pressure on my defence, but my teacher Dennis? Rodman had long said that the flower work was just beautiful and had no practical use, and I let him play with it all the time, and I just stared at his shoulder. Whatever he did, I could tell it from his shoulder.

Pippen can only pass the basketball to Bunch again? Wells, Bunch's bulldozer-like breakthrough was met by Etan? Thomas's defense, he can only pass the ball to the outside.

This is not the first time I have passed the ball like this, although I am not a Saint Seiya, and I can't use one move against me twice, but seeing too many of them in this kind of continuous breakthrough tactics, I am already guarding against his passes.

The ball came out, and I slapped the basketball on the back, and the basketball flew to the frontcourt, Richard? Hamilton is chasing basketball, Damon? Is Stadamire chasing Richard? Hamilton.

Under the basket, Richard? Hamilton is going to jump, Damon? Stoudeyer hugged Richard, who was about to make a layup? Hamilton.

Tactical fouls!

Two free throws!

Richard? Hamilton stood at the free throw line, received the basketball from the referee from the baseline, lightly slapped it a few times, picked it up, took aim, took a deep breath, and exhaled again, and as the air exhaled at the same time, the basketball came out of his hand.

Very beautiful, the first penalty was firmly hit, and after walking out by Sean? Camp and Rashid? Wallace clamped the position, and Richard? Hamilton clapped his hands.

Richard? Hamilton's left index finger clenched and dug hard into my palm.

This is?

I've got it, it's the bottom left!

I bent over and tried to pretend to be ready to go forward to grab the rebound, but I waited patiently for Richard? Hamilton's free throws will hit the rebound and reach the designated position.

Basketball throw-out, Sean? Camp and Rashid? Suddenly, Wallace and the others came to me, and I stepped back from my seat, reaching just enough for the basketball that had bounced off the basket.

I raised the basketball in my hand, but Rashid? Wallace had already reacted and was already standing in front of me, his huge palm already facing me.

I nudged with my left hand, nudged with my right hand, and the basketball flew to my left, and Richard, who was standing at the top of the arc? Hamilton in his hands.

All they could do was look at the flying basketball and look forward to his final result.

"Huh!"

The sound of the basketball rubbing against the basketball net is so nice at this moment!

It's the other way around! The Wizards took a two-point lead.

Richard? Hamilton jumped up and hugged everyone. All the people are blessing him.

With 21 seconds left, an offensive time, the Trail Blazers had to call a timeout.

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