Super Basketball Manager

Chapter 53 Turn the tide
The 5 people came and went together, united as one, the Rockets, led by their new control commander Mayo, started a Jedi counterattack at the last moment.

Under the witness of tens of thousands of fans in Aerospace City, the Houston Rockets clung to the score, refusing to back down...

They even forgot the salary structure of their mediocre team...

Luis Scola, who holds a third-year rookie contract, and OJ-Mayo, who is one year younger than him...

Two first-year rookies are not even considered by any experts Jordan - Hill and Budinger.

Then there is Trevor Ariza, the only "maximum salary" in Aerospace City besides the injured Dayao and Martin.

By the way, take a look at the guy standing opposite them at this time...

艾弗森是他的3。5倍，安东尼是他的3倍，内内是他2。5倍，就连著名玻璃人马丁都是他的2倍…

You can call him a slag, but if you see a guy with 16 points, 6 rebounds, 5 assists and 3 steals is paid exactly the same salary as the old point guard Andre Miller who has not played well in this game and is almost in his twilight...

As long as he suppresses his desire to attack, he can be regarded as a top role player, even if he is not a rising star with great value for money.

Of course, there are still many unfinished teams, such as New York, but the background of the incident was the match between the third best team in the West and the vice president of the league.

There was no need for an off-site DJ to remind people to stand up spontaneously. Those fans who experienced most of the happy endings during the Yao Mai era have generously selectively forgotten the team's poor record this season.

From their point of view, they can see the team's resurgent combat effectiveness and unyielding spirit. It doesn't matter whether they win or not. Some extreme fans even burst into tears of happiness. They yelled the names of every Rockets player on the field.

Ron stood up too.

He is grateful...

The consultants such as Olajuwon next to him have already boasted to him...

He's a winner anyway...

At least he gave the entire space city hope...

The goal has been achieved, but Ron is not dazzled by the partial victory in front of him, just like before, he didn't want to win with JR's convulsion...

Go further…

A miraculous season, the idea is already forming in the mind...

Just the last bit.

For some reason, the feeling of galloping in a dream filled him with joy.

"Listen, we must win!" Mayo was the first to hand out his hand, his face full of passion.

"Yes."

Everyone came up together, with layers of palms and backs of hands alternately placed, their eyes were so piercing.

Scola: "Go to hell with the depression of losing!"

Hayes: "Let Barkley kiss the ass ass again!"

Lowry: "Come on!"

"Never give up! Come on, come on, come on!"

The smug roar from the Houston Rockets bench surprised even the Nuggets players who were intensively arranging tactics.

At 120:123, the ball is in hand, 47 seconds, two key players, a super all-star and a bunch of cold-blooded killers, at this moment the old coach Karl is extremely excited, as if the powerful situation is reversed.

Home…

What people want...

At this moment, he already understood that his opponent was no longer the fish belly to be slaughtered...

Karl didn't know what magical thing happened to them and they were reborn...

If the trade promotes cohesion, but this is the first game after the big trade, don't they even have to find the feeling?
It seems that the only doubts can be placed on the new guy!
"Give me double-teaming him! That's right! What's wrong with letting him enjoy the star treatment for a few seconds?"

Anthony also put down his disdainful tone, he nodded dully, and then walked towards the court...

Kenny: "The Houstonians played what they wanted."

Barkley: "Man, a few hours ago, everyone here thought they were going to give up and save their energy for tomorrow's Indiana Pacers."

Kenny: "At least the fans recognized it. They saw what they wanted. I mean, they met the Nuggets who competed with the Lakers for the Western Conference title last year. They met the hot Anthony. They met Iverson who looked good. They met JR who was convulsing..."

The Nuggets serve in midfield, Ty Lawson replaces JR, advances with the ball, and hands the ball to Anthony who is pulled beyond the three-point line.

30 seconds!Anthony starts, breaks through!Ariza backs, slides, stretches out his long arms, and almost takes the ball away...

Turn your back, continue to turn to the right, suddenly take a step back, stop abruptly...

A mid-range shot like a textbook, the ball dangled in front of the basket, and finally flew into the net...

There was a burst of regret from the fans in the audience. Many people looked at the solemn Melon who stepped back with envious eyes. This is the All-Star, the guy who can stand up at the critical moment.

120:125, 27 seconds!
Rocket attack!Mayo held the ball and collided with Lawson in front of him. The ball was no longer under his control, and the referee sounded the whistle!Fortunately, Budinger leaned against Iverson with his body and pocketed the ball...

It's running out of time!He passed the ball to Scola and Martin did everything he could to stay close to the Argentine...

It's still a tango dance, hit with your back and back, turn over to the basket, and pick the basket!

Martin flew up from behind and slapped the ball away...

The two collided in the air, and Scola dribbled the ball straight up and was knocked into the air at the same time...

The referee whistles!

Martin walked to the bench without looking back, and six fouls left the field!
Even so, this is the ideal situation that the Nuggets want to see!The time is less than 24 seconds. Even if the Argentines make two free throws, they can use up time to run out.

Everyone showed disappointed expressions, and Ron was staring at the time in front of the scoreboard in a daze...

Did a miracle not happen?
In 21 seconds, Scola made two free throws!
His flowing long hair did not match his slightly mottled body at this time. He took a deep breath and took the first free throw. The ball flew into the net against the basket, 121:125!

He hesitated for a long time for the second penalty, but if he didn't make the penalty, it was destiny...

As soon as the ball was shot, he himself felt a little awkward, "Rebound!" He shouted loudly, with Camby in front of him blocking him, Anthony and Nene one left and one right, now only one rebound is missing, and the game is basically settled.

...

"Your fat content is a bit excessive, your athletic ability is only average, you are not tall enough...you may not be a good finisher..."

"Why do you keep throwing the damn ball? Rookie! Do you think you're some super rookie?" Rudy Gay.

"I'm sorry! Mr. Mayo, you are no longer in our team building plan. Today we trade you... I hope you have a good time in Houston!" Grizzlies general manager Wallace..."

...

An afterimage flew up between the cracks of the Nuggets player's crowd, and the ball bounced straight into his hands...

"Boom!"Tomahawk split button!
Mayo's dilated pupils stared straight at all the amazed Nuggets players around him.

"My name is OJ Mayo! Wait a minute and I will let you guys remember my name forever!" He vowed to throw out a more gentlemanly trash talk, the bottom line of the Nuggets, he only had the round ball in his eyes. For this hard-won stage, which belongs to his personal SHOW, he will never accept compromise or give up!
Another person on the sidelines was as passionate as he was, maybe like Mayo, this was also his personal show, chasing his dream with hardships, when he really faced all this, before he had time to be happy, he was already eroded by a deep sense of honor...

Must win!Must create a miracle!This is our common dream!Ron roared inside with years of pent-up hunger...

123:125!Neither side seems to be able to guard against the other, but the rocket is like the worst death row prisoner, and before leaving, it will splash its blood, robbing the right to live...

Squeeze 1 point more than the opponent every time, the tenacity is outrageous!

In front of the Rockets' bench, it was too late to wave a towel for the powerful medicine that reminded them of returning to life just now. Everyone's full attention had already been devoted to the next round of offense and defense. Mayo and Scola ran back and forth.

The old Carl had to replace JR Smith again, replacing the old Camby, in order to increase running. This group of Rockets players smelled the hope of victory like mad dogs one by one.
Serve again from the center line!At the last second of the violation, the ball was barely delivered to the hands of the Brazilian Nene. As soon as he caught the ball, he couldn't help being surprised!
There are still some people on the opposite side, obviously a hungry wolf, they are staring at the ball in his hand, as if the next step is to insert their fangs into the back of his neck...

He felt uncomfortable all over, and he wanted to throw away the hot potato in his hand immediately.

"Be careful behind!" Lawson's words hadn't fully caught his ears, and a black hand behind him abruptly dragged him with the ball.

The referee whistle, Ariza like a child puffed up and down the shuttle back and forth around the half.

He stole the key to Destiny's Gate almost immediately, and he didn't realize how he brought a 7-footer to the ground!
"Houstonians are crazy!"

This is a documentary commentary posted by several famous ESPN commentators on Facebook!
In front of him, Nene's heart was filled with all kinds of unease... With the tens of thousands of decibels of noise in the Aerospace City, he even wanted to get out of the shadow of the inexplicable overturned car just now...

The first penalty is a serious strike!All the Houstonians started roaring, and 7 seconds was enough time for them to catch up at the last moment.

"Hey! We're still ahead!" Iverson slapped the Brazilian's ass with all his strength, and Nene looked back with fear in his eyes...

The second penalty didn't even touch the frame and flew straight into the arms of a reporter who was resisting the camera...

"I'm going!" The Brazilian returned home like a trapped animal whose fangs and pointed fingers had been pulled out. The yelling of the audience that almost tore the eardrums made all the Nuggets players frown...

Adelman used the last long timeout. This is an opportunity given by God. This will be the deepest hope of hundreds of millions of live viewers and fans who are sitting by the TV to witness the miracle!
Both sides of the stadium were discussing intensely and nervously before the benches. At this time, Ron was full of ambitions...

Like a bright light, illuminating the bright future of that unknown haze...

Suddenly, all the hard work was just a checkpoint tailored for him. After breaking through, he will be flat, and a miraculous season is about to begin!
Go, Mayo!This is your stage!

The Rockets lined up and scattered in all directions. The ball was quickly delivered to Mayo. He crossed away from Anthony and hit Lawson head-on again, but this time the ball was still in his hands. In 5 seconds, he passed the ball to Scola and rushed to the baseline...

Kenny: "Does Houston want overtime?"

In front of Scola, Nene, the Brazilian beast, pounced desperately with the shame just now. He hit the ground and gave it to Ariza at a 45-degree angle...

"Defend the restricted area!" Old Carl had already seen the Rockets' intentions, and he roared loudly.

"No! Defense outside!"

"No! You should foul!"

All the fans imitated Carl's tone and began to release fog bombs into the court, which also surprised JR in front of Ariza's eyes, and was shot by Ariza's fake shot.

"Go to hell!" Anthony flew up, but at this time the ball flew to Budinger on the other side. When he fell into the hands of Jordan Hill again, the Nuggets were completely stunned. Only one person saw the clue, and he was chasing towards the bottom corner...

Princeton, which runs smoothly like a textbook, bloomed his light at the last moment. The ball flew in the hands of all Rockets players and was introduced into the hands of OJ Mayo at the last second.

last second...

The experienced Iverson flew up, and Mayo took off at the same time!
It has not been sealed!It was a super-difficult step-back, a three-point Fly-Fadeaway!

Overtime! NO!Everyone bet their final fate on the ball of death...

When the final whistle sounded, the ball had already been released...

It rotates at a constant speed in the air, and many people mistakenly think that it is a rainbow connecting the future...

"Go in! The hub of the old era is about to be destroyed! I will create a miraculous season with my own hands!" Ron could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart. He grinned to witness the beginning of the miracle...

Space City fans hold their breath...

That beautiful rainbow flew into the net with the heart-piercing cheers of everyone present!

The Nuggets players looked at each other in amazement, coach Carl was already holding his head, his depressed mood was palpable...

Lore!

Not even a 0 second chance is left to the opponent...

Anthony and the others fell to the ground in disbelief. At the same time, the Houstonians suppressed it for a long time, and the passion for victory was vented like crazy.

Shouting MVP, MVP...

At this time, the cool hero with braces in his mouth was overwhelmed by all the Rockets players rushing to the ground...

It was difficult for everyone to suppress the joy in their hearts, and he himself closed his eyes and raised his arms and shouted wildly...

The score was fixed at 126:125, and I-Love-this-game was clearly displayed on the big screen at the scene!

And he roared, roared, and sighed, "Remember my name! My name is OJ Mayo!"

　I wish my idol Lin Hai Tingtao's new book a great hit!The glory of the champion never fades!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)