The suspension ends.

Both sides return to the pitch.

Artest wrapped his arms around Li Lei, face to face, almost zero contact.

In order to avoid something indescribable, Li Lei tilted his head back: "Ron, you don't have to be like this. ”

Artest glanced at Li Lei coldly and did not speak.

Li Lei smiled: "Secretly tell you a secret, the last shot is to be executed." But if you defend me like this, I can't even catch the ball, how can I shoot? ”

Artest looked at Li Lei: You are going to vote?

You deliberately told me about your manager's tactics?

I believe you're a ghost!

When pigs fly!

Especially seeing the relaxed smile on Li Lei's face, Artest didn't believe Li Lei's nonsense more and more.

Li Lei's smile became brighter and brighter: "Since you don't believe me, then why do you have to defend me so much and help defend my teammates!" ”

Artest was stunned: yes...... It's a ghost!

I almost got caught up in this bastard.

Damn it.

Artest trapped Li Lei, and his arms became more and more forceful.

Just then, Cato sent a sideline ball.

Odom takes the ball and organizes it at the free-throw line.

Jones Sr. suddenly started and ran off the ball.

Fred was in hot pursuit.

Cato and Alston continued to cover and help Jones Sr. block Fred.

Artest saw it in his eyes: Isn't it really the last shot of the rookie who defended himself?

During the pause, Coach Carlisle said: The Heat team will most likely let No. 15 Li Lei make the last shot, after all, that guy once beat the Pistons, and tonight he scored the most points and had the highest shooting percentage.

At this moment, Jones Sr., under the cover of his teammates, managed to get rid of Fred.

Odom, near the free-throw line, looked at Jones Sr., the ball in his hand being sent to Jones.

"Sure enough, it's Eddie Jones!"

Artest made his own judgment.

Before he had time to think about it, Artest quickly pounced on old Jones.

He is the closest Pacers player to Jones Sr. on the court.

At the critical moment, Artai did not believe in Coach Carlisle's judgment, but trusted his instincts.

And just after Artest started, Li Lei also moved, and he ran in the opposite direction of Artest, pulling away distance.

And Odom at the free throw line suddenly made a move, his previous pass was a feint, and he finally passed the ball to Li Lei.

"Fooled!"

Artest woke up suddenly.

It turned out that it was really Li Lei who performed the last shot of the Heat, and Jones Sr. was just a tool to attract attention.

He wanted to defend Li Lei, but he was already entangled by old Jones.

Li Lei's vacancy, Odom's pass is also in place.

Little O'Neill pounced, but it was too far away to be too late.

Li Lei can reach out and get the ball.

But at this moment, Li Lei suddenly felt that his legs were weak and he stumbled.

Li Lei failed to hold the ball at the first time.

At the most critical time, Li Lei's physical fitness problems were finally exposed, and he had already reached the limit.

The hearts of the fans in the stadium were tugging.

"Oh my God!"

Zhang Weiping also shouted involuntarily in front of the camera.

When Li Lei received the ball, it was only a moment after speaking, but little O'Neill was already very close.

There was no time to adjust, so Li Lei pulled it out and voted.

O'Neill Jr. also rose to the ground, his long arms fanning the ball.

His athletic talent was so good that he not only rushed over, but also interfered enough.

Li Lei felt bad when he jumped up, and used all his strength to twist his waist and abdomen, lean back slightly, and pull the ball out.

The basketball flew right past O'Neal Jr.'s fingertips and towards the hoop.

Bang dang!

It's short!

O'Neal Jr.'s defense was successful, and Li Lei's killer goal didn't score.

Li Lei, who landed on the ground, squatted on the ground, supporting the floor with his hands.

This time, he was really exhausted.

Hearing the clang, Li Lei's eyes turned red directly.

"Oh, NO!"

"Alas!"

"How so?"

……

Miami fans hold their heads in their hands and sigh.

But they quickly returned to normal.

It's enough for the team to play like this without Wade.

There was already a gap in strength between the two teams, and the Heat team was able to survive until the last second, which was already an extraordinary performance.

Especially Li Lei, his performance at both ends of the offensive and defensive ends is the best in the team.

Li Lei didn't shoot the lore, and the Miami was somewhat disappointed. But they can also understand, after all, Li Lei is just a rookie, he is only 19 years old!

Bill Wharton concluded: "Congratulations to the Pacers on their final victory, and the Heat deserve credit for their performance today as they defended their dignity at home. All in all, thank you to both teams for a great game. ”

Brin said with a smile: "If it wasn't for the lore failure, I would have forgotten that Stone was a rookie and that he was just a second-round rookie." ”

The TV camera was given to Li Lei again.

Li Lei was still lying on the floor and did not move.

Zhang Weiping was anxious: "The stone can't be injured, right?" Phew! I didn't say anything. ”

Su Qun exclaimed, "The stone has moved!" ”

Li Lei stretched out a hand and slapped it heavily on the floor.

Bang!

It's not that he can't accept failure.

He's just: unwilling!

Unwilling!

Zhang Weiping and Su Qun looked worried: "The stone is self-blame." ”

Old Jones walked over, squatted beside Li Lei, hugged Li Lei's head, and softly comforted: "Kid, you did a good job tonight, we all saw it." ”

"It's a pity that we still lost, because we weren't strong enough. Next, we have to work harder. ”

"But now, it's time for the handshake. Let's congratulate the Pacers, they won, and while it was hard, they won above board! They deserve all the praise tonight! ”

Li Lei raised his head with a smile on his face, but his red eyes couldn't deceive others.

He cried.

"Add, I'm fine. Let's go and congratulate the Pacers. ”

Li Lei said.

"Hmm!"

The elder Jones helped Li Lei to the midfield, and the two sides lined up in the starting lineup and greeted each other.

"Congratulations, you played great tonight! You won the game. ”

Li Lei said to every starting point of the Pacers.

"You're not bad either."

O'Neill Jr. shook hands with Li Lei.

"Keep up the good work, kid! You will become a fighter and you have an infinite future. ”

Reggie Miller hugged Li Lei, he and on the court are completely different people.

Now he is an elder who deserves respect.

Artest hugged Li Lei very hard: "Next time, I will guard you for the whole time, you cunning bastard, I almost fell for you." ”

"No!"

Li Lei interrupted Artest: "You have been fooled." ”

Artest: "......"

Artest glared angrily and wanted to tear Li Lei's mouth apart.

I want to comfort you, bastard.

Hahaha!

Li Lei laughed.

Artest also laughed.

They are the same kind of people, desperate for victory.

After that, Li Lei and Pacers head coach Rick Carlisle also hugged.

Carlisle said, "Kid, you played both Reggie and Ron. ”

Li Lei smiled: "You also tricked me." ”

Carlisle played Li Lei in the first three quarters, consuming Li Lei's physical energy. In the fourth quarter, Li Lei, who was exhausted by Artest's defense, was the real killer move.

Li Lei was the last to react.

Carlisle, what a tactical genius!