To be honest, the Spurs played well in the second quarter, and with 2 minutes left before the end of the second quarter, the Spurs turned the score to 58:64, and the Spurs scored 3o points in the first ten minutes of the second quarter, while the Wizards only scored 25 points, but now it is the Wizards' turn to attack, and the boos in the entire arena have disappeared, and the sound that fills the entire AT&T center has become a "defense" sound.

Fast updates.

"Defend!"

"Defend!"

All the fans were shouting in unison, they were shouting hoarsely, and the banner "Defend San Antonio" was hung in the south stands, and they seemed to be united at this moment, as if they were going to do some difficult task.

I know what it was because I made a three-pointer in the last offense, and even though I didn't score a point for four and a half minutes from the seventh minute of the second quarter, I was on the three-point line with Michael? Jordan's return pass was decisive, and the three-pointer he made a jumper left the entire arena silent.

The Spurs are a little scared! They were afraid that I would break the record in this game, that I would nail the Spurs to the frame of shame in history, after all, they were only four points away from the record, and there were still two minutes to go, which was enough for a superstar to shoot enough basketballs in those two minutes.

Spurs apart from David? Robinson is already all, David? Robinson is too old to spend more time on the field, and Kevin, who is even older than him, replaces him? Willis. One was called n in those years

A body is the best old center.

The Wizards, on their side, are on the full lineup. The inside line is still me and Brandon? Heywood formed the small twin towers, and the outside line was still Michael? Jordan, Cuarón? Butler and Chauncey? Billups three.

There was thunder in the stands, but no one spoke on the field, everyone stared at their opponents with stern expressions, and the atmosphere on the field was very depressing, so depressing that it made people breathless, even if it was Tim? Duncan, a guy known as the Stone Buddha, was also full of uncertainty in his eyes.

Chauncey? Billups was slowly dribbling the basketball, and Tony in front of him? Parker was bending over, his arms outstretched. Trying to be able to interfere with Chauncey? Billups' pass.

Manu? Ginobili has his eyes on Michael? Jordan, the Argentine kept ramming the strong Michael with his not strong body? Jordan, delaying Michael? Jordan's move on the outside.

Caron? Butler and Malik? Rose turned into a conjoined baby at a 45-degree angle on the left, and the two men kept pulling and pulling. No one can get rid of anyone.

Brandon with his back to Kevin? Willis is battling, although Brandon? Heywood by Kevin? Willis is a lot younger, but in the strong Kevin? Willis still can't have enough strength in front of him to occupy a more powerful position under the basket.

I'm still with Tim? Duncan is pestering, although Steve? Smith's Circling Forward and Tim? Duncan's marking from behind made me invisible on the court, but Michael? Jordan's sudden explosion made the Spurs have to send someone to guard the former god, so that the game once again returned to the original kind of man-marking.

Time is slowly ticking, Chauncey? Billups never found the right pass, Michael? Jordan had to make a counter-run. Shake off Manu? Ginobili ran outside the three-point line from Chauncey? Billups took the basketball in his hand and began to break from a 45-degree angle.

Manu? Although Ginobili was half a step behind, he chased after him, delaying Michael? Jordan's footsteps, Tim? Duncan didn't move, Kevin? Willis slid sideways and took a step and stood up for Michael? Jordan's breakthrough route, stretched out his hands and stood firmly.

What if Michael? How much younger is Jordan, I think he's going to shake Kevin? Willis went to the basket and got a very nice pull-up dunk. If it weren't for me to break the record today, I think he would have done a horse archery and shot a basketball while running.

But, unfortunately, in the present Michael? Jordan wasn't the omnipotent god of the 9o's. He also doesn't want to be the protagonist today, he wants to be a supporting role. A great supporting character who flatters me, and he willingly makes balls for me as the main character.

The ball came out, not for me, because Tim in front of me? Duncan hasn't left yet.

The ball was passed to Chauncey? Billups, Chauncey? After Billups got the ball, took advantage of Toney? The moment Parker was stunned, he took the ball from Tony? Parker's side protruded.

Tony? Parker's degree is fast, but in such a close half, degree is not the deciding factor, and the time difference in the early start makes Chauncey? Billups dumped Tony? Parker is a whole position, when Tony? Parker turned to chase when Chauncey? Billups has made it to the three-point line.

I moved my feet outward, hoping to bring Tim? Duncan pulls out of the box and gives Chauncey? Billups' breakthrough cleared the last barrier.

But Tim? Duncan didn't follow, he slipped his footsteps, from Chauncey? Billups was on his side, pushing Chauncey with his left hand? Billups, right hand raised high, ready to Chauncey? Billups is a big hat.

Chauncey? Billups didn't come hard, and with his poor under-the-basket skills, he had to settle the battle with passing.

Chauncey? Billups passed the ball and passed it to me, who was standing outside the three-point line.

Chasing Chauncey? Tony of Billups? Parker flew over, two or three positions away, and he stretched out his palm, trying to block.

But it's too far away, and even if he is standing in front of me now, he still doesn't have a chance to reach the basketball in my hand, because he is really too short, and his height of 188 cm really doesn't put any pressure on me.

Outside the three-point line, I jumped up gently, my left hand was lightly supported, and my right hand pushed out hard, and the basketball gently floated in the air.

"Let's go in!" I shouted.

"Get in!" Michael? Jordan was shouting loudly.

"Get in!" Doug? Collins stood on the sidelines, his hands clasped tightly. Shouting loudly and vigorously......

"Can't get in," the fans in the stands shouted in unison.

Tim? Duncan turned his head. Turn around and will Chauncey? Billups stood behind him, expectantly missing the basketball, and Greg Vic's gray head was already erected, and he frowned in disbelief.

Basketball is in!

Whether you want him to go in or not, he ends up passing through the basket and making waves.

There was a sudden silence in the stadium, and a moment later, there was the sigh and then the boos......

"I want Kwame? Brown can go and prepare for his record-breaking celebration pose! Now he's even going to be a foul under the basket. Also able to bring Michael? Jordan's record was broken...... "Kenny? Smith spoke from the commentary seat.

"Yes! As long as the Wizards send basketball to Kwame? Brown's hands, Kwame? Brown can easily get this 1 point even if he cheats and fouls, although I know Kwame? Brown would be a great star, but I never thought Kwame would reach such heights in his second season. Will you be able to break Michael? Jordan set a record for Finals halftime scoring, will he really be a great superstar, and even say that he can drink Bill? Russell and Wirt? Chamberlain can be compared ...... "Charles? Barkley shook his head on the other side.

With 1:37 left on the clock, I was one point away from tying the record and two points away from breaking the record, but it was clear that Greg ** Vic didn't want me to break the record against the Spurs, and he called a timeout again.

Doug? Collins smiled excitedly, the small folds on his face had been turned into big ones by him, but the excitement did not affect his judgment, and he motioned for everyone to come over. He's going to explain the next tactics......

The pause ended quickly.

Players from both sides took to the pitch again, David? Will Robinson Kevin? Willis came off the bench and the Spurs lined up the team's strongest lineup so far.

Tony? Parker dribbled the ball to the frontcourt, Manu? Ginobili forced a break after blocking and gave the ball to Tim, the heart of the Spurs? Duncan, Tim? Duncan faced my close defense and forced his shot near the horns, and the basketball smashed into the basket and bounced, but as it fell, he fell directly into the basket.

Tim? Duncan clenched his fist. Running to the backcourt, he seemed to be telling everyone with his successive singles successes that he was no worse than me.

But the ball didn't cause as many cheers as before, and the whole arena fell silent, and the occasional cheer seemed so lonely.

Chauncey? Billups dribbled to the front court and I stood in front of Tim? Duncan. He pressed his back against my chest, his hands waving.

I squeezed out as hard as I could. Trying to get from Tim? Duncan's side squeezed past to grab a powerful spot-catcher, but Tim? Duncan's body was tilted all over, holding me down and not giving me any chance to squeeze in front of him.

I'm trying, Tim? Duncan was also trying, and the two of us were completely tilted, and the two of us were grinning and fighting our strength.

Tim? Duncan's strength should have been a little weaker than mine, but this time I felt that his strength was really not a little worse than mine, and I knew that this guy who was not good at talking was really desperate this time.

Time ticks by, me and Tim? Duncan's position has moved from the horns to outside the three-point line, Tim? Duncan still shows no signs of recovery, but now I've decided to pull back.

I slammed into Tim again? Duncan, knocking Comrade Shi Fo, who was pushing me with all his strength, stopped, and I immediately turned around and ran inside. I reached for Michael with the ball on the run? Jordan asks for the ball.

Michael? Jordan's ball came in a timely manner, but just as I was about to stride into the basket and dunk, David? Robinson gave up his own defensive Brandon? Haywood, standing on top of me and blocking my pass to Brandon with his body? Heywood's route.

I half-turned around and was ready to hit David hard? Robinson, knocked him sideways and slipped past him, but it was David who greeted me? Robinson slammed into the shoulder.

"Bang!"

My body staggered, the basketball in my hand suddenly didn't hold it, it fell to the floor, I quickly bent down and picked up the basketball with my left hand, and sent it to the bottom corner of the right side, Michael? Jordan just ran over there.

Michael? Jordan was about to shoot the ball when he received it, but suddenly there was a shout from the sidelines: "Give the ball to Kwame!" Let him break the record! ”

Is it Charles? Barkley's voice! It's loud, and it's a little hoarse! The sound is not good, but it has enough charm that it causes a commotion throughout the arena.

But the commotion soon ended, and suddenly a fan in the stands shouted: "Give the ball to the number 1o, let him break the record......"

"Give the ball to the 1o and let him break the record......"

More fans joined in the shouting......

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