Optimism!

The MIC Center Arena, which can accommodate 2O672 people, was full, countless fans were shouting, shouting, 4:O numbers were written on every card, countless fans were holding brooms high in celebration, and even before the game started, there were already fans in the stadium to celebrate. Even the team's home commentators, Elvin Hayes and Kevin Young, were optimistic before the game: "We're enjoying the game right now!" ”

No one thinks about Reggie Miller's comeback anymore, and no one thinks about Jermaine O'Neal's pre-match gamble to get a win at the MIC Center.

I stood on the court, watched my teammates practicing shooting with hippie smiles on their faces, and looked at the solemnity of the opponent's side, and the bad feeling in my heart became more and more obvious. I feel like something is out of my grasp.

Amid the cheers that filled the arena, I stood on the center circle, and as the game was about to begin, I felt that the person standing in the center circle and jumping with me was Jermaine O'Neal.

Jermaine O'Neal didn't look at me at all, he bent down deeply, his arms in a position ready to swing hard, and his eyes fixed on the basketball in the referee's hand.

The basketball flew and began to fall after reaching its highest point.

I jumped up, jumped hard, and stretched out my right arm to shoot at the basketball. But the guy across from me was working on it, and I seemed to have a feeling that he was jumping a little bit higher than me.

My fingers reached the basketball, but it was suddenly out of my grasp and flew to my right side.

I lost in the jump ball! I was a little stunned. I absolutely don't believe that my bounce will be weaker than Jermaine O'Neal, then there is only one explanation. That's when I had a distraction just now. I shook my head vigorously to sober myself up and focus my attention on the game and not think about anything else.

The Wizards defended quickly, Jamal Tinsley didn't play a fast break, and the game fell into a positional battle.

The basketball was spinning on the outside, and the Pacers weren't in a hurry to shoot. They kept passing the ball and looking for opportunities.

I kept Brad Miller behind me to prevent him from having a chance to catch the ball and attack the basket, and at the same time my eyes glanced at Jermaine O'Neal from time to time, and I had the feeling that he was going to explode today from the moment he started the jump ball in place of Brad Miller, and I had to pay careful attention to him. After all, he's an All-Star this year.

Ron Artest kept Kaloon Butler at bay. received the basketball, and then used his strong body to fight against Kaloon Butler, and wiped it with the trend, just like killing inside.

Carlos Boozer was defending Jermaine O'Neal on the other side, and with no one in front of Mr. Beast's offensive line, I could only slip into Ron Artest's path and spread my arms outstretched -- (interfering with his passing of the basketball to Brad Miller.)

I'm guarding Ron Artest's passes, guarding his pull-up jumpers, and if he dares to shoot, I'm going to give him a big hat when he shoots the basketball.

But I was completely wrong, Ron Artest didn't make a quick stop, didn't come to the imaginary horse archery, he rushed to the inside without any adjustments. He jumped up vigorously and slammed the ball in his right hand towards the basket. I didn't even care that I was standing under the basket, between him and the basket.

My body is strong. Ron Artest's body is also strong, and the strong collision of the two bodies made my chest tight, and a strong feeling of suffocation hit.

I involuntarily took a half step back, I had no idea that Mr. Ron Artest would come back like this. I watched with some surprise as Ron Artest hung high on the hoop and roared loudly.

For some reason, there were no boos in the arena, but there was a cheer in the small area in the northwest corner, which was the original fans of the Indiana Pacers.

I touched my forehead with my hand, rubbed my temples with both hands, made my brain more sober, and looked up at the opponent again, now every five people on the Pacers court are murderous, and everyone has a stern face, and on the other hand, on the Wizards' side, no one has an expression of anger, disappointment, and unwillingness to concede the ball just now, Carlos Boozer is still talking to Caron Butler in a whisper.

"Cheer up! Don't fucking giggle anymore" I was a little angry, and I reminded my teammates loudly that I wanted them to be serious, especially now that the opponent was red-eyed.

Brad Miller didn't fight me, he put his back against my body and went around the front to try to stop my catch.

I could only quickly back away and try to distance myself from Brad Miller, but behind me appeared Ron Artest, a physically abnormally perverted guy. It's a bag clip again.

Caron Butler took advantage of Ron Artest's defense to catch the basketball, and then went directly to the basket from the baseline, jumping directly to Jermaine O'Neal's defense, he wanted to come to a violent dunk that Ron Artest had just shown, and he wanted to show his strength in the cheers of the fans.

But the reality was brutal, and Brad Miller jumped high behind Jermaine O'Neal and gave Caron Butler a big hat.

The basketball bounced off the rebound and fell between me and Ron Artest, I quickly adjusted my pace and tried to grab the rebound, but Ron Artest turned around, leaned his back against me, and then slammed into it with his strong body.

Ron Artest didn't hit me, but when he hit me like that, I lost the chance to grab that rebound, and the basketball was held in Jamar Tinsley's arms.

"Just now, Caron threw a little recklessly, and at that time Carlos Boozer was in the open position, he should give Boozer, so it is more certain. But it doesn't matter, we'll just hit the next ball! ”

"Actually, as a rookie this year. Cuarón has been doing well, his breakthrough has enriched the Wizards' offensive system, and his optimism has injected vitality into the Wizards......"

"Kevin, you seem to be saying that the Wizards are a bunch of old men, and they have been dull all the time......"

Kevin Young and Elvin Hayes didn't show the change in the atmosphere on the court at all, and they were still making optimistic jokes in the commentary box, they didn't realize that today's Pacers were no longer the same Pacers the night before.

Reggie Miller high-fived Jermaine O'Neal and Ron Artest in celebration as he stepped back. But there was no trace of a smile in their expressions, they were still so rigid and strict, and they were still so firm.

Jamal Tinsley was constantly shaking in the face of Chaunsibilups, who was bent over and stretched out his arms and stepped back step by step, carefully staring. But Ron Artest's pick-and-roll made Chauncey Billups' defensive target Mr. Beast.

Jamal Tins slashed out from behind Ron Artest and faced the scurried defense of Crumon Butler. Jamal Tinsley makes an emergency stop. Immediately after that, a plus went into the inside line.

I stood up and held Brad Miller out of the way, jamming Jamal Tinsley in the direction he was heading, waiting for him to jump up and shoot the basketball out of his hand.

Jamar Tinsley jumped up and made a throw in the air that drew me into reaching forward for a block, but he flipped his wrist. The basketball flew to my left.

Jermaine O'Neal, who was about to cut in, received the basketball on the edge of the paint field, held the ball in one hand, jumped high, and slammed the basketball into the basket.

I spun around quickly, jumped up as hard as I could, and stretched out my arm to try to stop Jermaine O'Neal's slam dunk, but the hand I tried to reach out was so far away that I could only watch the angry face roar loudly on the basket.

"Even? The Pacers seemed to be in some good shape today. But this seems to be a return to their glory, and they don't have any chance in this series. What do you say, Elwin! Kevin Young said confidently in the commentary seat.

"Yes! o:3 behind. It's a heavy blow to the morale of the Pacers, they have no hope of turning the tables around, all they can do is die with more dignity, and they played hard today, just hoping not to lose too ugly like the previous games. Elvin Hayes nodded and voted in favor of Kevin Young's opinion.

I know that something is already happening and no one else is aware of it. Only I know that these things are going on. I want to stop these things from going on and I need to work harder in the next games, run hard, try to defend hard, try to attack.

Instead of going for the baseline ball, I quickly turned around and ran to the backcourt, hoping to keep my body and score a goal in the next round to bite the score.

But before I could get past halftime, there was a sudden sigh in the arena, mixed with cheers from the northwest corner.

I quickly turned my head to look at the ball and saw Mr. Reggie Miller running towards the backcourt with his arms held high, and he kept kissing the fans in the northwest corner.

Looking up at the big screen, replaying the footage, Reggie Miller stole Carlos Boozer's pass to Chauncey Billups and threw in a three-pointer from beyond the three-point line.

o:7

The Wizards were beaten by an O:7 in the opening two-and-a-half minutes, something that has never happened since the series began.

"The Pacers are really in good shape today, their desire to attack is very strong, it seems that they want to win this game, but what can it be, even if they win this game, they will lose again when they return to their home court, and it is very sad to lose the hope of advancing to the next round at home, it is better to lose this game! After all, there are too many miserable fans to face at home......"

"But Mr. Apollin definitely wants to play six games so that the MIC Center can sell tickets for all three games, which is a very good option and will bring Mr. Apollin hundreds of thousands of dollars in extra money......"

"Haha......"

Still no one is worried about the final victory of the game, and still no one is worried about this series, even though the score is already O:7 behind. To be continued......

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