Super Basketball Manager

Chapter 165 The best time...

"Lord! Let me climb the cliffs of Sounia, and hear each other's whispers; let me die like a swan singing; I don't want the kingdom of the slaves to be mine - just break that Samos glass! Amen..."

After thinking about it, Chandler looked at the scoreboard above the brightly lit Staples Arena.

92: 84.

8 points... a very ambiguous gap.

It can shrink to the hopeful 5 or 6 point difference in an instant, and it can also reach the double-digit point difference that makes people hopeless...

Looks like a half-starved wild dog...

It can fight to the death, killing jackals that are usually stronger than it, and it can also kill itself as time passes...

Barkley: "The Rockets are crazy! Ron is crazy! Adelman is crazy! Tyson Chandler is crazy!"

Kenny: "They played this regular season encounter as if it were the finals... You can see Chandler with bloodshot eyes between his browbones, his expression is determined...until death!"

Barkley: "But the Rockets can't find their own rhythm. If the first and fourth juniors lose the opportunity to run and bomb, then the game will only become more and more difficult..."

President Qian's reappearance instantly ignited the passion of all the Rockets players. Their eyes were full of desire for victory, like a mob without a leader...

Similar to the mighty Western Roman Empire—the Lakers dynasty finally ushered in their Spartacus. Under Chandler's obsession with basketball, all Rockets players are brave...

It's just that the current Lakers, under the restraint of Bynum who has returned to the court, have put on a solid defense similar to the second quarter, and continue to put pressure on the Rockets...

It is rare to see Mr. Qian taking the initiative to ask for the ball. He blocked Bynum behind him, holding the ball and playing with his back. Everyone knows that Chandler's autonomous attack ability is almost 0. Bynum pretended not to see it, and retreated desperately...

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"You don't have the ability to attack, you just do lobs... If you don't have a good point guard and you are on the court, the opponent doesn't have to worry about your role at all, and they wantonly double-team your teammates..."

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A person's success has nothing to do with talent...it depends on whether you are willing to work hard...

While everyone was stunned, Mr. Qian threw a hollow shot at the black frame on the basket...

I have practiced this kind of shooting tens of thousands of times!
"This is just the beginning!" Chandler pointed at Kobe who was sneering aside and challenged...

"It's just one ball, just two points," Kobe said mockingly, with a disdainful expression...

6 points!Lakers attack!
Shannon Brown held the ball across half court and quickly delivered the ball to Kobe.

Kobe hovered on the outside, facing Mayo, suddenly pulled up...

Put the cold gun!
Large three points!The ball hit the net at the sound, and Kobe beat his chest again and again. He stared provocatively at Chandler, who was buried in the ball, and showed two fingers with his left hand and three fingers with his right hand, smiling humorously. "Does it count? Darling?"

The Lakers' peripheral touch, which had been silent for most of the game, exploded at this moment...

This definitely puts salt in the rocket's wounds... makes matters worse...

Da Qian was unmoved, but tensed his cheeks, looking extraordinarily calm...

7 minutes and 25 seconds, there are still opportunities... We just need to play more patiently and defend every attack...

Um! ?

At the moment when he buried his head in thought, Mayo made a fast break to grab a three-pointer. He seemed extremely anxious. After all, as the honorary top card in Houston, he had no achievements in this game...

He faced Kobe's defense, chased him for three points, and didn't care about the only big man inside who didn't even touch the shadow of the Lakers penalty area...

"Are you crazy?" Chandler, who was still hovering near the 3-point line, growled at Mayo, and then watched helplessly as the ball collapsed out of the frame again...

Deadly rebound!

Blocking... Whether it is offense or defense, the rebounder must stand in the most advantageous position under the basket, so when you see fouls in basketball games, people who call the inside without the ball are all trying to block...

Things can only be reckless now!
Chandler rushed inside infinitely, and Bynum had pouted his buttocks and used his body to block him behind him. Wherever he went, Bynum would go, and no matter where he wanted to go, the latter would not let him pass.

The ball began to fall, Chandler lowered his body, spread his legs apart, stretched his arms, supported his lower back, and tried his best to hit it, his eyes were only on the falling ball...

Bynum is very strong, and his small movements when he is stuck will make most insiders tireless, and the backcourt rebounds are very beneficial to the defenders. The offensive side who is stuck in the position will be called an offensive foul if he is a little careless.

Besides, Chandler has already been on the court with 5 fouls!If there is a slight mistake, the scene of the hero's return will be ruined...

In fact, the two are neck and neck in terms of rebounding.

Bynum has a keen rebounding sense and body, while Chandler is taller and more experienced. Both of them are rebounding experts, but when Bynum was still holding on to Chandler, Mr. Qian had already taken off ahead of time!
"You are indeed very talented...but I have one more thing than you..."

Chip-out!

Inside ball!

"That's—courage!" Chandler suddenly roared and took off for the second time, already firmly grasping the rebound in his hands...

The referee looked at it and didn't whistle, it was a good shot!

Bynum panicked, never expecting that this guy would point the ball away!
Pointing the ball inside is a relatively easy rebounding technique to master. Generally speaking, jumping with one hand is definitely higher than jumping with both hands. Therefore, Chandler, who does not occupy a better position to grab the rebound, cannot guarantee that the rebound must be his own.

2 points!
This is a frontcourt tip-up!
After landing, Chandler proudly nodded to Kobe who was about to attack, as if mocking...

"I know you guys have a lot of rats in Los Angeles... but sorry, I'm not interested in elbows, I just want to win..."

95: 88!

Turning his head, Chandler walked up to Mayo patiently and said: "Hey, buddy...Listen, it's still early..."

Two people bent over, sweat mix and match...

Chandler put his hands on Mayo's shoulders, desperately cheering him up: "There is still plenty of time. If you can't make a three-pointer, let's take one goal at a time... shall we?"

Dragic also nodded with a smile and gave him a thumbs up. Budinger and Ariza also looked at each other and smiled...

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At this time, Chandler is like the spiritual commander of the entire Rockets. He can use his passion for basketball to ignite the emotions of his teammates at any time.

Under his guidance, Mayo, who was still full of gloom, gradually cleared up...

Seeing the fire shining in everyone's tireless eyes, Chandler finally smiled...

I've known for a long time that only these guys deserve to be my Chandler's brother!
Suddenly, he suddenly discovered that his whole body was filled with endless energy...

He understands that he is about to usher in the best time of his life...

"The enemy is coming, brothers, let us give them the last blow!"

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"Boom!" Another powerful block shot, this time Chandler directly switched defenses and chased Gasol to a high position. This block flew the ball directly into Mayo's hands, and three fast horses went down to Jiangnan, and the third line fast break...

In front of you, a few steps forward, you will see the iron wall formed by the Purple and Gold Legion...

23-year-old Andrew Bynum, 7 feet, 285 pounds; 30-year-old Pau Gasol, also 7 feet, 260 pounds…

Chandler took a deep breath, and resolutely walked towards the beautiful time he had been dreaming of all his life...

The Rockets continued to pass back and forth on the outside, and they especially needed a three-pointer to stop the bleeding to further narrow the point difference...

It was another not-so-good attack. In the last second, Mayo threw off Kobe in the first sports game of the game and made another 1-point shot...

That long rainbow was very floating, and it still hit the basket frame, and it collapsed out of the frame...

In the Rockets locker room, the swearing Ron looked up to the sky and sighed helplessly, and all the Rockets players in front of the bench hugged their heads in great disappointment...

When Bryant was already running to the center line, this ball came down enough to change the Rockets to defeat...

You can almost see someone celebrating the victory already...

Nicholson stood up and frequently high-fived the audience...

The frightened old Buss stroked his chest, and Mr. Ku even frowned as soon as Chandler came out...

Now there is only one last suspense left...

Did the rebound jump into Bynum's palm, or was it snatched by the Spaniard, because the passing skills of the two before and after are not the same...

No one wants to see the opportunity to end the game early with a mistake at such a critical time...

Looks like the ball is still bouncing towards Bynum...

Just before that, in the crowd, a stern figure suddenly took the ball away from the heads of two 2-meter Lakers big men...

He spread his wings and soared like a soaring eagle!

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times; it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of ignorance; it was the time of faith, it was the time of doubt...

We're all going straight to heaven, we're all going straight to hell...

Ignorant, full of doubts, shrouded in darkness, hopeless and destitute...

People use violent language to express their hearts, as if there is no hope for the possibility of communication.

Under the oppression of the nobles, the deceived thought that heaven belonged to people with conscience, but they didn't know that there was also darkness...

No, I can't let this sink in...

fighting!Hold the hand of the soul tightly, and persist until the last moment of being touched!

Don't think that only nobles can get their hands on victory!
I am the last fire that destroys the crumbling Lakers dynasty!
"The light of the Holy Lord will never go out!"

The most persevering man roared, pulling up onions on dry land under the watchful eyes of everyone...

Then he rose instantly with almost abnormal explosive power, flying the 280-pound Bynum into the top...

"This ball is a hymn dedicated to the best time of my life!"

Boom!It was like a thunder explosion on the flat ground!
A powerful dunk with both hands, smashed Huashan, and almost smashed the basket...

Violent-hands-deduction!Power up the mountain and surpass the world!

A fierce hurricane flew across the faces of the audience in the front row, piercing their faces!
"My God!"

"It made my eardrums go deaf..."

"Did he really get hurt just now?"

"YES!" In front of the Rockets' bench, everyone swept away the decadence, hugged each other and cried...

Just when everyone thought that the Houstonians were about to be completely doomed, Chandler staged a good show of the hero's return, and scored 3% in a row. He staged a hat-trick and dragged the Rockets back from Huangquan Road abruptly...

He was full of passion and became the most dazzling light on the court. This is Chandler and his best time!
(End of this chapter)