Chapter 148: God can only be blamed

Chapter 148 God can only be blamed

No one wants to fail, no one wants to be a stepping stone to success for others.

Chauncey? Billups passed the ball to me, and I half-turned around and pushed it in hard. Coleman passed the ball out again before he came out to trap it. Waiting for Derek? Coleman went to defend Christian again? Before Leitner, Chauncey? Billups passed the ball over again.

Am I on top of Dibeken? Mutombo is going in the three-second zone, Derek? Coleman came over again and I jumped up and passed the ball over Mutombo's head, Christian? Leitner picked up the ball and turned, took a step forward, jumped high, and lifted the basketball towards the basket.

Ball in! I'm going to step back, Christian? Leitner curled up his right arm and seemed pleased with the dunk, satisfied.

"Defend against this ball!" I stood up and shouted.

"Defend it!" The crowd responded.

Iverson took the ball again, slowly dribbling the basketball from beyond the three-point line, Tyrone? Lu stared at him tightly, Speedy? Claxton went out to block and Iverson cut inside from a 45-degree angle. I'm going to throw myself out, Richard? Hamilton also came over to wrap the clip, and Tyrone was thrown away? Lu also chased after him.

Three-person bag clip!

Two-one-two joint defense, this is completely set up for people who have a strong ability to break through the outside line. No matter how fast you are, if three people come to defend you, you will have no possibility of attacking at all.

The pockets were tightening, Iverson was still digging into them, maybe he thought he could get rid of one qiē on his own, but basketball is five.

The three of us completely blocked Iverson's passing route and his breakthrough route, and Iverson could only force his hand up and raise the basketball and shoot the fiery red elf.

I held my hands up in the air, and even though Iverson was in the back, I was confident that I could cover him, and even if I couldn't, I could still interfere with him.

The tips of my fingers touched the basketball, and the flying basketball immediately slowed down. I grabbed the basketball and raised my hand, and it flew forward.

Tyrone? Lu and Richard? Hamilton slammed the door forward.

Speedy? Claxton is chasing back, Tyrone? Lu in Speedy? Claxton caught up with the interference when a hit the ground and the basketball passed to Richard? Hamilton. Hamilton catches the ball for a three-step layup.

The ball goes in

The margin was reduced to 3 points.

There is 1 minute and four seconds left.

Both teams basically have two attacks each. But it's clear that the 76ers have the biggest initiative.

Despite the mistakes made last time, Aaron? Iverson still took over possession after half-court basketball.

Outside the three-point line, slowly and regularly dribble the basketball. Tyrone? Lu struggled to bend down in the high position, sinking his weight and staring at him. Time is slowly passing, there is silence in the stadium, everyone is staring at Aaron? Iverson, all the fans are looking forward to Allen? Iverson had another earth-shattering breakaway or a dunk.

Alan? Iverson moved, and his left shoulder reached forward, attracting Tyrone? Lu adjusted his center of gravity, pulled the ball back with a sharp pull, and made a dry pull-out jumper outside the three-point line!

Neat! Kill inadvertently!

The ball went in, and the margin was back to six again. There were only 48 seconds left.

The Wizards did not take a timeout, and the players had to adjust themselves on the court.

Three points!

I made a gesture and I asked Christian? Leitner himself fought the inside, and I came out with Richard? Hamilton, Chauncey? Billups went on a three-point fight.

Tyrone? Lu dribbles, I pull outside the three-point line with Richard? Hamilton doing cross-cover, Richard? Hamilton blocked Derek chasing me? Coleman, Chauncey? Billups blocked Aaron who came from the defense? Mcgee.

I caught Tyrone? Luc's basketball, I never had a result Tyrone? Lu is so comfortable to pass the ball, never!

I jumped high from beyond the three-point line, took advantage of the cover, and threw that life-saving three-pointer in the open space.

Entered! Life is still alive!

Don't enter! Death!

The ball passes through the basket and a white spray is set up.

I clenched my fists and watched the beautiful dance of the basketball, and my heart was indescribably comfortable.

"The whole audience is pressing!" I shouted!

All the guys were clinging to the 76ers, Dee Bakken? Mutombo was hesitant on the baseline who to give the ball to, and he was hesitant to ask for a timeout.

Time is always moving forward, and in the last second, Dibeken? Mutombo finally made his choice, and the basketball was thrown high and flew straight to the frontcourt.

Iverson is running, defending his Tyrone? Lu is desperately chasing. The two of them were like two vicious dogs who hadn't eaten for a few days, desperately rushing towards the fiery red elf.

The bodies of the two people on the big screen kept colliding, and the two people kept pushing each other, neither of them wanted anyone to grab the basketball.

Because you're leaning forward too much, Tyrone? Lu slipped and fell to the ground when he touched the basketball, but he took advantage of the time when he slipped and fell to the ground, hugged the basketball and pressed the basketball firmly under his body.

Alan? Iverson, Speedy? Claxton two people surrounded Tyrone? Lu, trying to pull Tyrone? Basketball under Luc.

Drip! Technical fouls!

Yes! Technical fouls! Tyrone? Lu called a timeout! And the Wizards' timeout was gone, and the referee did not hesitate to make a technical foul gesture!

Two free throws, one throw!

The Wizards are gone!

Tyrone? Lu cried! He really cried! Tears flowed down his cheeks, he really worked hard and desperately in this game, although he let Aaron? Iverson scored 51 points, but Tyrone? Lu really worked hard this time, he didn't want to lose, he didn't want to make mistakes at critical times, he just wanted to keep the basketball in his hand, but this is the game.

I hug Tyrone? Lu, let his tears wet my already soaked shirt and pat him on the back, trying to get enough comfort from his whimper.

Christian? Lethner came over and rubbed Tyrone? Lu's head whispered comforting words in his ear.

Richard? Hamilton looked at the scoreboard in despair, and it seemed that there was still a lot of unwillingness.

Chauncey? Billups was fiddling with the bracer on his arm, silently not saying a word.

Doug? Collins sat on the floor on the sidelines, his teammates on the bench standing and sitting, but everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief.

I looked at the 76ers who were celebrating wildly, and put Tyrone in both hands? Luc's head pushed my chest away, bent over, eyes fixed on Tyrone? Lu's eyes were still teary, and his voice said firmly:

"Tyrone! There is still time, the last ball, you come to throw! Like a hero! ”

"Yes! Woo~"Tyrone? Lu's cry was even louder!

Who isn't to blame for this, at least not Tyrone? Lu, all we can blame is that God didn't give the wizards a chance.

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