Capital University, Male Dormitory.

It was supposed to be the morning time, there was no sound quietly, and the college students should have gone to class to study. Then suddenly, the whole building instantly erupted into wails of different lengths, first several dormitories, knocking on the bed, slapping the table, slapping the table, long sighs, all kinds of things. The commotion then spread to all the dormitories, and then even to the entire campus.

In the men's dormitory 504, the door was empty, and more than a dozen shirtless young people surrounded a high-end computer that claimed to be imported from the United States.

"If there's no mistake, I can't stand it." Liang Shixiang hugged his head and shook his head incessantly.

"I can't stand it either, how can this be? This Gibson defense is also terrible, and he is missing Duncan again. Said a male classmate who was wearing glasses but was extremely burly.

"That's it." Brother Eye's remarks resonated with the surrounding classmates, and one by two criticized Gibson on the TV broadcast.

"It's a big trouble now, I'm afraid the Timberwolves won't be able to win." The untimely voice sounded, and everyone looked angrily, it turned out to be the lonely Spurs supporter Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang was triumphant at the moment, and his beard was raised to the sky.

"Damn, what are the Spurs fans doing here,!" Zhang Shixiang scolded with a smile and reached out to push Xiao Zhang.

Xiao Zhang sat on the bed with a hippie smile and said, "I just don't leave, I'm just here to watch." I'm going to look at your miserable appearance, haha haha, this is my bedroom, you are a dove occupying the magpie's nest. Cross the river and tear down the bridge, burn incense and drive out the old monk. ”

At the Target Center Arena, the Timberwolves had their toughest moment ever.

Some of the fans covered their mouths. Some of them covered their hearts, and they drew triangles with their fingers on their chests, and at this moment they sent out a great desire to ask the gods.

When Zheng Ke stepped onto the court, his chaotic mind suddenly cleared.

For Zheng Ke, he may not have encountered such a desperate situation since entering the NBA. It's just that if you don't make the playoffs, if you enter the playoffs, it's a pimple, and the winner wins. The loser dies. There is no other option here, either cut your head and squeeze up to make a success, or you lose the game. Ever since I went home to fish.

When he actually stood on the field, Zheng Ke put aside the distractions in his heart, and only this piece of the court was left in his vision, thinking about how to put the ball in that damn frame.

"Toot ~~"

The referee's whistle blows. The whistle sounded and people moved.

Zheng Ke raised his hands high. The jersey was covertly pulled by Jefferson. He moved, as if he was about to run to the left, but he ran to the right, and the moment he started, he pushed Jefferson with his hand.

Jefferson didn't expect Zheng Ke to make such a small move, and let go carelessly, Zheng Ke ran a few meters away from the smoke, and he hurriedly took two steps forward. Chase Zheng Ke.

Zheng Ke ran 45 degrees to the left from the elbow area, waiting for him to run past. Billups' pass also appeared around him in time, and he grabbed the basketball with one hand.

"Whoosh~~"

Zheng Keyun was fast, he moved the ball, the man and the ball were one, and he strode towards the weak side of the Spurs.

The defense there was not tight, and Zheng Ke was tempted to pull out the jumper in this place, but he still suppressed the idea deeply, and under the pressure of Jefferson's defense, he broke through two steps inside.

The closer this is to the basket, the more pressure the defense has.

Zheng Ke is not the kind of brainless person, watching Duncan open his hand, as if he was about to form an encirclement of him, he quickly turned left and bypassed the bag along Jefferson's body.

Zheng Ke kicked the ground with his legs and his body floated backwards, and Jefferson jumped high and struggled to reach out to interfere with Zheng Ke.

"Go!"

Zheng Ke shouted, straightened his waist, and after staying in the air for a while, he threw the ball out.

With only 13 seconds left, Zheng Ke made a shot.

The basketball flying in the air has endured the eyes of nearly 100 million people in the world, and people are looking forward to, eager, and cursed

Tumbling, a wonderful track in the air, getting closer and closer to the basket.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

Different angles, different lenses see different framed images. Different regions, different internet speeds, and different times heard different sounds of entering the frame.

But in the second moment, the fans raised their hands!

"Superstar! Big heart! Lore! At this moment, endless words popped up in people's minds to describe Zheng Ke, and they were willing to give him all the words of praise in the world.

Zheng Ke raised his arm with a calm expression.

Surrounded by players from the crazed Timberwolves, this shot was too crucial. The goal that carries the hope of a season is simply more difficult than a stunner, and it is thrilling.

Whitman sat down on the stool, and suddenly felt that his strength had been drained. He wiped the sweat from his head and landed a stone that had jumped to his throat.

This is definitely a shot that has made everyone crazy, and Zheng Ke's heart is unbelievable. The two teams fought for such a game, and it was difficult to score any goal, let alone an equalizing goal like Zheng Ke, you must know that if he couldn't shoot, the Timberwolves would really be more than lucky.

But Zheng Ke was very sober, the crisis had not been resolved, the Spurs called a timeout, and the game had 11 seconds to go.

"Let's go, go back to the bench!"

A crowd of people surrounded Zheng Ke and returned to the bench

"It's not going to be easy." Duncan squinted his eyes, feeling a little troublesome, and analyzed it with his psychology major, "I didn't make Zheng Ke's heart fluctuate with such a goal just now, this guy's mental quality is really as perverted as it is said on the Internet, and he is really a natural player with a big heart." It's harder to score a goal in the last 11 seconds than it was just now. ”

Popovich didn't see much frustration on his face, and he even comforted Jefferson, "It's okay Richardson, you've defended very well in this series. Zheng Ke is the same guy as Tim. As soon as you enter the playoffs, it will skyrocket a lot of statistics, and you have already defended yourself with that shot just now. It's just that his last moment of stagnation is really perverted, and this kind of shooting defense I've only seen with Jordan and Kobe Bryant before. ”

Popovich casually comforted Jefferson after a few words. Took out the tactical sketchpad.

For him, any tactics have been trained in previous Spurs training, and this time, the last ball arrangement has actually been practiced a long time ago. Perhaps Popovich made a slight flurry in the route to make the most of the last offense more in line with the situation as it is today, avoiding Zheng's defensive range as much as possible.

After the whistle, the two teams returned to the field to fight.

That's the cruelty of competitive sports. One second he was happy as if he had won, and the next he was watching the game with trepidation, waiting for the judgment of fate.

The whistle sounds. Kickoff.

When receiving the ball, Parker dribbled the ball with a comfortable crotch, handed the ball to his right hand, and ran down the three-point line to the right side of the basket.

"Ginobili is on the left. Duncan is in the elbow zone. Zheng Ke observed the movements of the three men. The spur course began to spin rapidly in his head.

Parker and Duncan made a pick-and-roll, attracting two people to the bag, and when they found that they couldn't pass the ball, he turned his back, handed the ball to Duncan, and then ran out of the ball again to take the basketball.

"There's no time!"

Popovich on the sidelines, Ginobili on the court yelled at Parker, reminding him to count the seconds.

Parker didn't have time to reorganize. Relying on explosive power, he rushed towards Billups. It's going to be forced to break through!

6 seconds, 5 seconds

The audience counted the time loudly in their hearts, watching Parker and the Spurs fall into a desperate situation, not to mention how happy they were, hoping that the Spurs felt like they had been exhausted in this most difficult time.

Parker rushed to the baseline, there was really no chance, and he made a quick stop and made a throw. "Don't think!"

It's not that Billups underestimated the 28-year-old, but in such a game, in such an atmosphere, at such a critical moment, he really thought Parker was going to make a move, so he made a judgment and jumped up.

Parker is a feint.

The feint near the last 1 second of the last is bold and realistic.

Parker's thin body passed under the flying Billups, took a step with his right foot, and with a tap, like an elf dancing, leaned forward and threw the ball out! "Oops!"

The moment he saw Parker flying Billups, Zheng Ke chuckled in his heart, and had an ominous premonition, he stared at the tumbling basketball just like the whole world watched him throw the basketball just now.

The ball is still in the air, indicating that the red light at the end of the last time has been lit.

The moment it passed through the air, it was as if thousands of years had passed. "Bang!" "Huh!"

The first sound is the sound of the board, and the second is the sound of the basketball crossing the net!

It was a typical Duncanian slam! Parker's high board near the baseline allowed the basketball to fall steadily into the basket and turn up a dazzling white net.

Only the sound of the Spurs players celebrating frantically was left in the world, and Zheng Ke crossed his hands on his hips and watched this scene helplessly.

Whitman stared blankly at the scene on the court, and his mind suddenly showed the scene after the Timberwolves won the championship last year. Compared with the two, the sorrow in the heart is even greater.

The cameras were filmed chasing Spurs players, and there were also those staring specifically at the Timberwolves for tidbits.

In the stands were crying fans, many female fans were crying, they covered their mouths, their eyes were full of sparkling tears, and they couldn't believe that their team would encounter such a Waterloo.

A few Spurs fans rushed into the stadium to support the Spurs as they celebrated with a one-man show.

Iverson had a confused look on his face, and his mind went blank. He propped his chin and watched the sweat-soaked Timberwolves players walk down sadly, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Zheng Ke took a deep look at the only championship flag that was hung and walked into the dark player's tunnel.

The night is getting darker, and the Minnesota area is filled with a terrible wolf howl, as if telling some kind of story (to be continued......