Rebirth of My Rocket Dynasty

Chapter 243 The Unyielding Fighter
December 1999, 12 is a day worth remembering by all 9ers fans, even all basketball fans. The fans at the Wachovia Center Arena, the home of the 76ers, saw the birth of a legend.

My name is Kevin Selex, I am a postman, I like my job, I like to deliver letters from different places to different people, I like to see people laugh or sad when they receive their letters, The joys, anger, sorrows and joys in life can be vividly displayed in front of people at that time.

In addition, I am also a basketball fan. I was also a crazy basketball fan back then. If my ankle was broken when I was playing, maybe I am now a member of the NBA. You must know that I was also a high school student The best player in the state, unfortunately, the injury ruined my basketball, and I had to give up my dream.

However, this does not prevent me from being a basketball fan. I am a fan of the Philadelphia 76ers. I like this team very much, and my favorite player is the little Allen Iverson. The civet-like skill reminds me of my figure when I was young, hehe, I am a bit boastful.

Today is December 12th, and the Christmas holiday is half a month away, and then the millennium is about to enter. Many people say that the world is going to be destroyed. In my opinion, those people are mentally ill.

Today I got a ticket for the game between the Rockets and the 76ers. I think it will definitely be a wonderful game. The process of the game is just as I imagined. The whole game is under the control of the Rockets. The Rockets are powerful. , is as difficult to climb as a mountain.Fortunately, we still have a little man, a little man who runs all over the court, that tireless, never-ending fighting spirit, has been encouraging the 76ers, if not for this kid, maybe the Phillies will be defeated in the first quarter up.

However, an accident changed everything, that hateful Rocket No. 6, that hateful Ben Wallace.

At the beginning of the fourth quarter, Iverson broke through the defense and entered the inside line. When facing the fierce Wallace, he was directly knocked out of the baseline by the opponent. That kid is definitely doing it on purpose. Yes, I swear by God, I am a devout Christian.

Allen hugged his wrist and kept rolling on the floor. The painful expression on his face and the sweat dripping from his head told us how painful it should be.

That nasty bastard, if I had something in my hand, I would definitely throw it down. After Allen went off, the 76ers seemed to have lost their backbone and were defeated by the Rockets within minutes.

I sat on the chair in great pain, because I knew the game was over. The 76ers without Allen would be nothing. Africa Dashan just joined this year, and the time is too short to be of much use. Ah Lun's departure already doomed the outcome of the game. Many people around me left early because they didn't want to watch their beloved team being tortured and killed.

At that time, I was also about to leave, but my love for the 76ers made me stay. It was such a decision that made me see a legend, a real legend.

Then let's start with 5 minutes left. At that time, the score difference between the two sides was already 15 points. Everyone is waiting for the end of the game, because no one believes that the 76ers will win this game. up.

But at this moment, a short figure appeared in front of the player tunnel. He was seen with a thick gauze wrapped around his right wrist, and with a pale face, he walked to the bench.

However, soon he had a dispute with Larry. We were too far away to see what was going on, but later I heard the fans sitting next to him say that the dispute between Allen and Larry was about Aaron. There was a problem with Lun’s playing, because the team doctor told Larry that Allen’s wrist might be fractured. The team doctor wanted to send Allen to the hospital, but Allen firmly disagreed. He said that he could still play and persist. His teammates are still waiting for him.

Just like the dispute between Larry and Allen, Larry firmly disagreed with Allen playing, but Allen insisted on playing, and the dispute between the two on the sidelines, even because of the dispute between the two, affected the game on the court.

In the end, depending on the situation, Larry didn't hold back Allen, and Allen was replaced, but it was this decision that made a legendary game.

After playing, Allen slowly controlled the ball. Since his right hand was injured, Allen could only control the ball with his left hand. The guy who defended him was Ray Allen.

That kid looked like a gentleman, but he was actually a jerk. He even hit Alan's injured wrist with his body. Looking at Alan who was in pain and sweating profusely, I even wanted to transfer the pain to my body.

This is how Allen launched an unforgettable counterattack. I remember it very clearly. At 5 minutes and 13 seconds, Allen took his legendary first step, a very wonderful cross step People, the short Allen passed the tall Allen, looking at the big screen above the court, I saw the expression on Allen's face very clearly, it was a kind of firmness, an unparalleled firmness.

Looking at the basketball being thrown, I had already started praying. I don't know if my prayer had an effect, or Allen's firmness moved God, and the basketball went into the basket accurately.

Seeing this goal, the remaining 1 or so fans in the audience began to cheer, um, cheering can no longer be used to describe it, shouting is not good, howling is not very appropriate.

How to describe it, it can be described as the roar of the soul, I think if there is a noise tester at that time, then it will explode, I can guarantee this.

The Rockets players seemed to be stupid, staring blankly at the goal.

And this goal seems to have activated the 76ers. The enthusiasm in the eyes of all the players made everyone shudder. Even I could feel the terrible momentum emanating from the 76ers players in the stands.

And the next game entered the time of the 76ers. Allen seemed to be uninjured, shuttling among the Rockets' players, and the Rockets' brats couldn't stop Allen at all.

Allen is like an elf dancing on the tip of a knife, tearing through the Rockets' defense with his own feet, scoring in the opponent's interior time and time again.

At that time, tears flowed all over my face. It was an involuntary touch. In the backcourt of the 76ers, all the 76ers were desperately fighting the Rockets. Dikembe alone Big Ben and Garnett were stuck behind him, making them unable to compete for rebounds. Snow was also tenaciously defending the opponent's backcourt players. Not to mention George Lynch, he was stuck on the Yugoslavia like a plaster. on people.

The tenacious defense of these people gave Allen the greatest support. After controlling the rebounds in his backcourt, the 76ers counterattacked very quickly, because Allen no longer defended, and he could only watch his teammates. On defense, he has to save his energy to attack.

In the last 5 minutes, the 76ers' offense was completely handed over to Allen, and Allen did not disappoint his teammates. With 29 seconds left in the game, the 76ers equalized the score. Did not expect.

In the 5 minutes since Allen played to the present, the Rockets only scored 2 points, while the 76ers scored a full 17 points by Allen. Yes, one person scored 5 points in 17 minutes. Some people say this is a myth. A legend, but I have witnessed this myth and this legend with my own eyes.

However, the real miracle begins now. As I said, the miracle has just begun. When I hoped that the 76ers would be able to prevent the opponent's last attack, but what people didn't expect was that the Rockets' bastards were still there. Really tenacious, that bastard Garnett, in the face of Dikembe, a turnaround jumper, and with 8.6 seconds left in the game, he made a pretty lore goal.

Seriously, I'm desperate.Because, we have to make a three-pointer to win the final victory.What do you say, we can play two points and go to overtime.

This is that idiot's idea, do you know what the situation is now, now the 76ers have no chance to beat their opponents in overtime.

Do you know why?Allen has no energy, you are right, Allen can no longer support a 5-minute overtime game, so the last chance for the 76ers is only 8.6 seconds.

Omg, at the last moment, I could barely breathe because of the tension.

After a timeout, the game restarted. Allen was still receiving the ball. Allen was watching the time. The time passed quickly. The defense of Ray Allen and Horry seemed to block Allen with a big net. With all the shooting space, I lowered my head in despair, because I knew the game was over and the 76ers had no chance.

However, at the moment I lowered my head, the huge cheers from the audience made me raise my lowered head.

God, what did I miss, the game was over and the red number on the timer was showing 99:98.
Philadelphia won the final victory, and the huge screen in the center of the field showed what happened in the last 2 seconds of the game.

When everyone thought that Allen had no chance to make a shot, Allen, under the defense of Ray Allen and Horry, jumped up high, leaned back, and used his injured right hand to throw the basketball steadily. A fadeaway shot from beyond the arc.

The time was over the moment Allen made a shot. Everyone was staring at the basketball in the air. At this moment, almost everyone held their breath. They were afraid that their breath would change the trajectory of the basketball in the air. A shot is meaningless.

But the basketball went into the basket as accurately as a precision-guided missile, and the sound of the friction between the basketball and the net was so pleasant, it was simply the sound of nature.

At that moment, I was already in a daze, I just stared at the huge screen, admiring Allen's thrilling and beautiful final shot again and again.

I couldn't bear it anymore, I cried loudly, although I just shed tears, but I didn't cry out.

But now I do cry, I have played basketball, I know the pain, but I also know that at that moment Allen's spirit surpassed his body, at that moment he forgot his pain, at that moment, He only has the basket in his eyes.

He's a fighter, he's a real fighter.

At this moment, all the fans of the 76ers are celebrating, celebrating crazily. They hug the people around them, whether they know them or not.

And I was also involved in this celebration, watching the 76ers players, like setting up emperors, carrying Allen on their shoulders and running around on the court.

The pale Allen jumped to the commentary booth, picked up the microphone of the live commentator, and roared loudly.

I'll always remember Allen's rant after the game.

"As long as I live, no one can beat me on the basketball court."

(End of this chapter)