"I prepared fireworks that day, ready to celebrate outside the arena after the Wizards won the game, but the Wizards played too badly in the first three quarters, and after the third quarter, I walked out of the arena with the flow of people, threw the fireworks that were going to be set off after the game into the trash, and then stood in the smoking area to smoke, and when I smoked the second cigarette, I suddenly remembered a deafening cheer in the arena, I don't know what happened, and when I was startled, the phone of a smoker next to me rang, and after a few seconds he put down the phone, With a look of surprise on his face, he said to himself: Kwame actually smashed the rebound, and then he rushed to the trash can like crazy, and pulled out of the trash can The fireworks he just threw in......"

――――"How the Great Center is Made".

"Did I just smash the rebound? Dennis! I couldn't believe it and asked Rodman who came running over.

"You're great! Kwamei, you're crushed, you're crushed, you're awesome......" Dennis . Rodman had a look of frenzy on his face, and he kept saying the word "great."

"Is it really me?" I'm still a little unsure, I feel like it's all so unreal.

"Yes! It's you! You're amazing! "Larry. Hughes ran over and hugged me and celebrated me.

"Kwamei, come and take a picture!" A sports reporter familiar to The Washington Post was greeting me.

Photograph? Yes? Take a picture with that rebound that I smashed? Just when I didn't know what to do, Dennis. Rodman spoke:

"Yes, yes, hurry up and take pictures! I'll also have a ...... "Dennis. Rodman shoved me under the basketball hoop where I had just smashed the rebound.

"Gentlemen, you did a great job of 1:55, you managed to defend the opponent's offense, and you scored four goals, scored nine points, and we also had one free throw (Ron. Artest fouled), and if it goes with him, the margin will be only 17 points. Yes, there are only 17 points left, relative to that 27-point difference. 17 points is simply a small margin that could not be smaller. ”

"I never thought we'd be able to come back from 27 points down, and I never thought Kwame would be able to dunk the rebound, but now God is on our side and a miracle happens. Kwame actually smashed the rebound, and the 27-point difference was only 17 points, and with a full 1o minutes and 5 seconds left in the game, we are likely to reverse the score, and we have a good chance of setting a record for the largest point difference in the NBA playoffs. ”

"Gentlemen. Are you excited that you're making zào history? As long as you perform for the next 1o minutes and five seconds, and continue to perform for the first 1 minute and 55 seconds, you will be remembered forever......"

Doug. Collins was giving a frantic speech, everyone was infected by his speech, everyone was attracted to the bright future he had outlined, everyone was screaming with excitement, as if they couldn't fight back in the fourth quarter. Successful turnaround. All people will live in vain once.

The crowd in the arena gradually began to increase, and the fans who had already left returned to their seats again, holding up signs and shouting loudly, but the words on the signs had changed to "Kwame, come on!" Wait, as for the font "4:o", they have completely erased it. Even the brooms they had prepared in the first place no longer knew where they had thrown them. They no longer expect the team to win, they now have to look at the players' tables. But what the Wizards are now preparing is to freeze the big score at "4:o".

After 2o minutes, the staff finally repaired the basketball hoop again. I was on the basketball court again.

The free throw, I easily hit the free throw, I rested for a full 2o minutes, my hand didn't get cold, I was still so strong.

Brad. Miller stood on the baseline here, but Luis. Scola stuck to him again, and the others were still staring at one person, stalking everyone on the Pacers.

Under the desperate close pressing of the Wizards, the Pacers simply had no way to pass the basketball out. Thomas had to call a timeout.

"The opponent will definitely be replaced, otherwise with their big guys, it will be impossible to receive the basketball at all, don't care who they will replace, you just have to remember one thing for me, entangle them, don't let them receive the basketball." Doug. Collins analyzes the tactics to be used by his opponent during the timeout.

Sure enough, Isaiah. Thomas fielded a small lineup, Brad. Miller was off the field and was replaced by Ron. Mercer, a 2o1 cm tall shooting guard, lowered the height of the team and raised the team's degree. Thomas tried to use his running ability to carve a way for the Pacers.

Standing on the baseline for the free throws turned into Jermaine. O'Neill, I'm in Jermaine. O'Neal stretched out his arms in front of him, waving his arms constantly, trying to interfere with Jermaine. O'Neal's baseline ball is hopefully we can prevent the Pacers from a ball violation, but it's clear that Isaiah. Thomas's arrangement this time worked and Ron. Mercer shook Louis away. Scola defends and blocks the defense of Jamal. Chauncey of Tinsley. Billups, Jamal. Tinsley managed to catch the basketball.

Basketball by Jamal. Tinsley slowly dribbled to the frontcourt and faced the Wizards' dogskin plaster-like defense, Ron on the Pacers. Artest, Reggie. Miller, Ron. Mercer and the three of them kept running, kept running back, kept covering, and even Jermaine. O'Neill, a big man of 211 cm, also kept running to the outside to cover.

There is no way, in the face of close pressing, there is no other better way, only through guò non-stop running, can you find a vacant position.

The Pacers finally got guò countless screens, countless counter-runs, and was led by Ron Brown. Mercer, the newcomer, ran out of the open spot and the guy picked up Jamal in the bottom corner. Tinsley ran over the basketball, adjusted it a little, and shot it from the three-point line.

The referee held out two fingers and signaled that the two points were valid.

I hurriedly ran to the baseline to catch the basketball thrown from the sidelines, and was about to hit the opponent by surprise, but suddenly Jermaine. O'Neill was already standing in front of me, stretching out his arms and waving his hands.

The Pacers actually used the same tactics as the Wizards, and they wanted to interrupt the crazy rhythm of the Wizards' performance with this extremely exhausting pressing defense.

Jamal. Tinsley was entangled with Chauncey. Billups, Flounder had no chance to catch a basketball at all. I had to look for other spots.

Larry. Hughes is running back, and he was ready to play a fast break just now, and he was already running to the halfway line. But now he had to run back, the old Reggie. Miller is good at running, but it's clear that his sheer power can't keep up with Larry. Hughes.

I passed the basketball to Larry. Hughes, but Larry. Hughes meets Reggie after receiving the ball. Miller's suffocating fumbling defensive moves. Larry. Hughes didn't dare to dribble forward, he could only hold the ball in both hands and keep drawing in a circle, trying to get rid of Reggie. Miller found a gap on his side to break through with the ball, but he couldn't.

Louis. Scola's degree was not fast in the first place, compared to Ron. Mercer has a considerable gap. Chauncey. Billups is being beaten by Jamal. Tinsley pressed to the sideline and couldn't spare his hands to catch the ball. Rodman and Ron. Artest is fighting so hard that he can't catch the ball either.

The clock is ticking by, and the time to dribble to the front court with 8 seconds is fast approaching. Collins was already in a hurry on the sidelines.

I hit Jermaine hard. O'Neill, a counter-run shook off half of his body and ran to Reggie. Miller's side blocks Larry. Hughes. Larry. Hughes swooped in from behind me. But unfortunately, he met Jermaine, who was chasing me. O'Neill, he got Larry stuck all of a sudden. Hughes's way.

"There's no time!" Doug. Collins was shouting.

"Give it to me!" I turned sideways and took advantage of my large enough body to be Reggie. Miller briefly blocked behind him and headed towards Larry. Hughes shouted.

The basketball is in my hands. But time is running out, even if there is. Facing Reggie. Miller, the old goblin, I don't dare dribble.

I jumped and lifted the basketball. Shot hard at the basket in the distance.

"Rebound!" I yelled because I knew that this shot was basically in the Meng, and the chance of scoring was definitely less than 1 in 10,000, and now all I have to do is grab this rebound.

But the rebound didn't come because the basketball didn't touch the basket at all, and I never shot a basketball from such a distance, and I didn't use it harder.

Luckily for us, we have a rebounding king, Dennis. Rodman accurately judged where the basketball would land, and he jumped high to intercept the basketball, but when he landed, Ron Rodman was able to hit the basketball. Artest had already taped him from behind his back, and he couldn't turn around and dunk at all.

I was running after I threw the basketball, and I knew it wasn't going to go in, so I started running with both my feet. O'Neill was left behind, and even Reggie. Miller was also left far behind me.

"Pass!" I yelled that I had just run over the halfway line towards Dennis. Rodman yelled......

Dennis. Rodman passed the basketball back to me as I ran, and I stopped, ready to take another step inside, but a figure in the number 31 jersey passed me, and a sharp stop, turned, and crossed in front of me.

I had to make a decision and I knew that in the next second I would definitely be beaten by Reggie. Miller is entangled, and once he is entangled, the Wizards' offense is likely to be blocked by the opponent for a 24-second offense, because there are only 5 seconds left in the clock.

If it is not interrupted, it will be disturbed. I didn't hesitate, I jumped high, and just across the halfway line, I jumped hard and threw the basketball into the rebound again.

At this distance, I have shot a basketball once or twice when I was playing with my teammates, but each time it ended in failure, and this time I didn't think about being able to score, I expected the basketball to touch the rebound, as long as Dennis was inside the three-point line. Rodman grabbed the rebound, and the Wizards had another 24 seconds of offensive time.

"Kwame shot, it's too far...... Idol! Oh, my God! Basketball goes in, Kwame. Brown once again gave us a three-pointer from beyond the halfway line after he smashed the rebound, oh my God! Kwame. Brown is God-possessed today, he is God today, and there is no basketball today that he can't throw...... "Kevin. Yang yelled from the commentary seat.

There is no celebration because we don't have time to celebrate, Ron. Artest had already gone to the baseline to pick up the basketball, ready to play the ball, and we were once again in the close press

There are more and more fans in the stadium. The atmosphere is getting hotter and hotter, and the fans, who have completely given up on this game, once again began to hope for the "4:o" score.

The walkers were already slowly shaking, and their movements were slowly starting to deform. His mind had begun to hesitate. After all, not everyone can be indifferent to things like the opponent's dunking rebounds, and not everyone can still be calm and comfortable in the face of the opponent's long-range three-point shooting in the middle. They've been overwhelmed by two consecutive unconventional shots.

Reggie. Miller kept encouraging his teammates and scolding his teammates on the field, but the effect was not obvious. The great Pacers seem to have only one Reggie left. Miller was fighting, in the lone fighter, Jermaine, who had sworn before the game. O'Neill was completely absent from my close care. As for the others, they have gradually become the walking dead in the arena. They collapsed......

"Kwame shot! The ball went in. The ball went in, the Wizards reversed, they did it, no one thought they would fight back when they were 28 points down in the third quarter, but they went big in the fourth quarter, they scored 43 points in a single quarter while limiting the opponent to only 14 points, he successfully reversed the score, and they tied the Lakers' record for the largest point margin on December 8, 2oo2. At the same time, it also set a record for the largest point margin reversal in the playoffs. Kevin. Yang was yelling. Venting your excitement, such a game is rare, but every such game will make people's blood boil. The Wizards played really well in the fourth quarter of this game.

1o9：1o8

I hit another shot to put my fourth quarter up 2o and get the Wizards on the back score. But the game left the Pacers with one last chance to shoot.

Isaiah. Thomas called the final timeout of the game.

"Listen, whether it's a dragon or a worm depends on this defense. If my guess is right, they'll let Reggie . Miller throws the ball. If Reggie. Miller can't get this basketball, then they'll give it to Jermaine. O'neill. They might go to Brad. Miller ...... "Doug. Collins held the board and analyzed the last shot his opponent might take.

Everyone listened in a circle, but their eyes could no longer hide the pride and excitement in their hearts.

"The last 4 seconds! Defend against it, we are gods! If we can't prevent it, what we did in the fourth quarter won't be of any use! Defend me well! "Michael. Jordan reminded everyone again when the team was about to play.

The pause is over.

All the people stood on the pitch without making a deed. Corinth expected that Isaiah. Thomas sent Brad. Miller, Ron. Artest, Jermaine. O'Neill, Reggie. Miller, Jamal. Tinsley these five, Brad. Miller stands on the sideline for the ball.

I'll take Jermaine. O'Neill was in the way, but I could clearly feel that he wasn't fighting me too hard, which made my brain stir up one by one, and I quickly raised my vigilance, afraid that they were planning something.

"You won! Reggie said it was a great game and he was willing to be a back-to-back in this game! "Jermaine. O'Neill's mouth suddenly popped up with a few words that were familiar, but they felt very unfamiliar to me.

I thought I had misheard, so I twisted my head and asked, "What did you say?" ”

"Reggie won't shoot, you don't have to defend so hard, he's willing to be a back in this game!" Jermaine. O'Neill's voice was full of tremors, and there seemed to be a trace of unwillingness in his heart.

Time seemed to stand still a little, and Louis, who had been jumping wildly and waving his arms. Scola also stopped waving his arms. and Reggie. Miller jousted for the position of Michael. Jordan is also no longer with Reggie. Miller entangled. and Ron. Artest has been doing Dennis of Siamese Baby. Rodman also had a look of surprise on his face. Chauncey. Billups is no longer trying to defend Jamal anymore. Tinsley.

"Huh? What's wrong? What's going on? Something happened, the game was over

Is it? "Erwin. Hayes kept asking questions in the commentary box, but no one answered him, and everyone watched in amazement at the actions of the ten people on the field.

Isaiah. Thomas applauded from the sidelines, followed by applause from everyone on the Indiana Pacers bench.

But none of the fans in the MIC Center Arena knew what was going on. They were still watching in amazement at all the strange actions on the field, looking at Isaiah. Thomas leads the Indiana Pacers to unbelievable applause from those on the bench.

Louis. Scola moved out of the way, and Brad. Miller passed the basketball to the king of killers who could seal his throat with a sword at any time.

Reggie. Miller caught the basketball and dribbled slowly, without any signs of a breakthrough, without any signs of shooting, slowly killing the last 4 seconds.

The referee's whistle sounded, Reggie. Miller threw the basketball in his hand into the air, and in the light, the basketball looked so bright.

Reggie. Miller towards Michael. Jordan stretched out his left hand and said in a very calm voice to Michael. Jordan said, "Congratulations! But this time I let you! ”

"Thank you! But even if you make a shot, I'm sure Kwame will be able to cover your shot! "Michael. Jordan held Reggie. Miller's hand took him.

"You have a good disciple! A very good disciple! "Reggie. Miller said.

"Yes! He's going to be even better than me! "Michael. Jordan replied.

All the people in the stadium were stunned, they held their breath and looked forward to the but very frightened lore did not appear at all, the legendary owner of the sword sealed the throat did not unsheath the sword today, but soon everyone applauded.

"It's a warm scene, it's Reggie. Miller gave it to Michael. The gift of Jordan's retirement, he gave up the chance to kill Jordan in the last place, and he threw the basketball into the air, ending the 13-year feud between the two men. ”…… (To be continued......)

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