NBA: I, the god of the front

During the discussion between the two, Yang Yang endured the pain and walked to the sidelines. Seeing that little Van Gundy was still not optimistic about him, he just smiled.

The bet with him has been settled, wait for him to give you a big gift with both hands.

And Nash greeted him personally and asked, "Hey, Yang, great job, just your feet?"

Seeing that Nash saw that he was injured, Yang Yang hurriedly pleaded, "Coach, I'm fine, I'm fine, and I can continue to play."

Nash was no longer available, and Yang Yang couldn't even think about it, so he could only nod slightly and continue talking about tactics.

On the Lakers side, James has lost his expression, his thick eyebrows are open and his face is full of capitals, who am I and where am I?

In 26 seconds, an unknown temporary worker scored 9 points in a row. As a championship team, the Lakers can still be happy?
If they were killed by him again tonight, would they still have the face to go back to Los Angeles?

Vogel slapped the tactical board and raised his tone, "Rondo, you guard him to death, don't let him catch the ball, stick to him."

"Coach, don't worry, I'll let him go home crying." Rondo was beaten up one after another, his old face couldn't hold back for a long time, he didn't find a chance to teach him a lesson, this time he was arranged by the coach, of course he will be ruthless.

Putting down the tactical board, Vogel yelled at Zhan Mei, "Thick eyebrow, guard Durant, don't let him shoot that damn three-pointer."

"Old Zhan, you go to guard Owen, don't let him rush in."

At the critical moment, you have to count on Zhan Mei, which is the real reason why Vogel called a timeout.

Seeing that Zhan Mei was still in the last 9 seconds, Miller clapped his hands excitedly and laughed, "Look, Vogel is in a hurry. The Lakers were forced by Yang to go to Zhan Mei at the last moment. This game is very good."

"Will a miracle happen in the last 9 seconds?" Little Van Gundy smiled strangely.

Only 4 points away, the last 9 seconds, in the NBA arena, there is definitely a chance to make a comeback.

What's more, with Durant standing on the court, who is sure that the Lakers are stable?

The referee whistled, the Lakers attacked, and in 9 seconds, James directly replaced the ball.

But Irving fouled Rondo without the ball at the first time, and only 2 seconds passed.

Nash nodded in satisfaction. In the last 9 seconds, he could only play foul tactics. Now he is betting that Rondo will not make a free throw.

At this time, the Barclays Center booed again. Rondo finally stood on the free throw line under pressure, and finally missed two free throws.

The key is that the rebound is still in the hands of the Nets.

Nash decisively called a timeout, and after drawing a series of pick-and-roll tactics with the tactical board, he finally handed the ball to Durant.

Vogel had lost control, slapped the tactical board fiercely, and yelled at the crowd, "The opponent will definitely end the attack within 5 seconds, remember, defend closely, don't give them a three-pointer, and that 8 No, don't let him shoot threes."

James crossed his hips and didn't dare to underestimate the number 8. Tonight, he was possessed by McGrady. The consecutive unbelievable goals scared him into a cold sweat, and he couldn't help but look at him twice.

Of course, Yang Yang knew that he was not qualified to compare with the best players in the world, so he didn't care about any changes in James.

It is not only the players who are nervous now, but the two commentators who are even more nervous than them.

Miller clenched his fists and issued a soul torture, "In the last 7 seconds, the Lakers still led by 4 points, Lao Fan, did a miracle happen?"

Little Van Gundy moved his glasses and replied a little nervously, "Don't draw conclusions until the last moment, Lao Zhan and Durant, they will put [-] points into the game, I dare not guess the result."

In the excited and tense atmosphere, all the fans at the scene had already stood up, and the little fans in the front row closed their eyes and prayed.

The referee also blew his whistle under pressure, and the game continued. Griffin kicked the ball upfield, and Irving was ready to find Durant after receiving the ball.

Durant has used the continuous pick-and-roll of two teammates to run outside the three-point line to receive the ball.

Thick eyebrows always defend close to the body, stretching out their long arms to interfere constantly, just not giving him the chance to shoot three-pointers.

Seeing that there was no chance, Durant leaned sideways and reached out to signal Jordan to come up for the pick-and-roll.

A right hand accelerated and passed, stepped on the three-point line, and directly pulled out against Kuzma who was defending.

"Oh……"

The fans burst into wild cheers again.

Reaper showed his deadly scythe again and hit 2 points steadily, 112:114, only 2 points away!
The Lakers had no more timeouts. Looking back, Yang Yang directly double-teamed and fouled James.

With only 3 seconds left, James is going to execute free throws, and his free throw percentage is 90%.

Irving was very displeased with the ball, rushed up and shouted excitedly at Yang Yang, "Why did you offend LeBron? This ball should be offended by Rondo, he is unstable in free throws!"

Yang Yang didn't think there was anything wrong with the ball. In the last 3 seconds, there was not enough time, so he had to foul James.

What's more, it is still doubtful whether James can make a penalty, and he is also implementing the coach's tactics.

So he ignored Owen and walked straight forward.

Nash didn't want to swear at this time, and waved his hands to be defensive, but Irving was still chattering.

All of a sudden, the noisy venue was completely silent.

Everyone held their heads nervously, with helplessness on their faces.

James stood on the free throw line, patted the ball calmly, and the roar of the scene sounded again.

Fans tried to interfere with his free throws through noise.

Adjust your breathing, take the shot, and the ball hits the front of the basket.

"Oh……"

The fans immediately burst into cheers.

Yang Yang just shrugged his shoulders, not surprised that the penalty was missed. After all, James is also a human being, and he also has pressure.

James clenched his fist and blew a breath, stepped forward to grab the ball and shook his head.

But James is James, and he didn't think much about it. After the referee gave the ball, he returned to the free throw line and still looked calm.

The fans behind the ball stand waved their balloons again, and some fans even interfered with James crying.

Take the ball, bend your knees, hold the ball in both hands, slowly raise it above your head, and then make a move.

The basketball bounced off the neck.

Yang Yang had already set up an ambush, and with the help of the system's explosion, he leaped high at twice the usual speed and grabbed the basketball hard.

Seeing this, Nash was stunned. Is this still Yang?How could he possibly jump higher than Griffin?

"Timeout..." Yang Yang hurriedly shouted at the referee.

Only then did Nash react, and the referee blew his whistle immediately.

And time, only the last 1.5 seconds left.

The scene was tense in an instant.

In the last 1.5 seconds, the score difference is only 2 points. If a three-pointer is made, it will be a lore, but the lore outside the three-point line is obviously dozens of times more difficult than usual.

But if you choose two points, you have to play overtime.

In overtime, the Lakers will give the Nets a chance?
Miller shouted nervously, "Hey, Lao Zhan missed two free throws. This is a chance for the Nets. Lao Fan, do you think it will be a lore?"

Little Van Gundy was also sweating coldly at this time, wiped his hands and said pretending to be sophisticated, "Of course, Vogel will send two people to double-team Durant, but don't underestimate the scythe of death. I think this ball will definitely Give Durant the lore."

"Haha..." Miller can only laugh out loud, because this is the script written, and fans all over the world think that the key ball should be given to Durant.

Nash quickly stood among the players and drew a series of pick-and-roll tactics again, and the ball was still given to Durant.

On the Lakers side, Vogel began to raise his tone, "They are all sticking to Durant and Irving, don't let them shoot comfortably."

Putting down the tactical board, he looked back at Lao Zhan. Lao Zhan understood the meaning of the head coach and nodded confidently.

Of course, if he scored those damn two free throws just now, there wouldn't be so much shit going on now.

The Nets kicked off in the frontcourt, and Griffin stood on the baseline and began to look for his teammates.

The whole world knows that the ball is going to Durant, how could Vogel not know?

3 seconds passed, but Griffin couldn't serve the ball.

The fans at the scene jumped up anxiously, and Nash decisively made a pause gesture.

Griffin was also stupid. If Nash hadn't reacted in time, the ball might have been a mistake.

Nash threw off the tactical board directly, grabbed Yang Yang with one hand and shouted solemnly, "Yang, you take the last ball."

"No problem." Yang Yang replied without hesitation.

The scene was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong, but Nash even grabbed Yang Yang's hand, what could be wrong?

Is it crazy to let a temporary worker shoot the lore without the two superstars Durant and Irving?
Durant crossed his hips and looked at Irving. Just as Irving was about to speak, Durant hurriedly stretched out his hand and shouted, "Irving and I attract their double-teams and open up space for you. Brother, make a decisive shot."

Nash is very satisfied with Durant's attitude. This is a tactic. When the whole world knows that Durant will shoot a three-pointer and get double-teamed, why can't his teammates who have a better chance make a lore?

After kicking off again, Griffin kept his eyes on Yang Yang.

Durant quickly ran from the top arc to the bottom line on the right, while Irving ran in the opposite direction, and the two successfully distracted the defender.

When all the defensive players' attention was on the two cores, Yang Yang easily ran to the top of the arc to get an open opportunity.

"Oh look, their No. [-] pick received the ball, this, is this true? Does he dare to shoot?" Miller stood up excitedly.

Although little Van Gundy was as steady as a dog, his fists were clenched unnaturally, "Why did he come to shoot?"

"Hey, what are you still thinking about, hurry up!" Durant raised his eyebrows and waved impatiently.

When Rondo saw that Yang Yang was really going to make a move, he turned around and stretched out his hand vigorously.

1....

Catch the ball laterally, bend your knees, take off, press your wrists, shoot...

However, at the moment of take-off, there was a crisp 'click' sound in my ears, followed by severe pain.

The severe pain affected Yang Yang's strength of the shot, and he obviously felt that the comfort before the shot was gone.

But Yang Yang couldn't control the pain, and stared at the basketball.

But the damn basketball hit the neck of the basket, and it bounced back with a bang.
"Hey……"

Then there was a neat sigh.

Some people lay on the chair with their heads in their hands, unable to figure it out.

Some people turned around and punched fiercely in hatred.

The fans at this time are already all living beings.

"Three points missed, lore failed, the game is over, what a pity..." Miller spread his hands slightly disappointed.

"Haha, the miracle still hasn't happened. Congratulations to James and the Lakers. They won the Christmas game." Van Gundy still had the last laugh.

On the screen, excited fans cursed:

Why not Durant lore?

Nash shit tactics.

Why didn't Irving go in and score two points?
Who is he, and why does he shoot the game-winning shot?
Get back.

Not worthy of drinking footwashing water.

……