NBA: I'm really the Chosen One

Chapter 31 The real Son of Heaven

"Lee! He did it! He really did it!" Matt Davis yelled from the studio with his hands aloft like a faithful believer. "He hit it again! Again!"

The hearts of the audience were once again raised and they could not let go for a long time. Many fans of the US team had already begun to bite their fists. No matter how crazy Hollywood screenwriters dared to write such a game, the US team was still behind by 1 point, and there were 12 seconds left in the game. Now that both sides are standing on the edge of the cliff at the same time, no one knows who will be the first to fail and fall into the abyss.

It's so exciting.
An Argentine fan at the scene clutched his heart and went limp, causing a commotion at the scene, but compared to the restless auditorium, the coaching bench of the Argentine team was dead silent.

"It's my responsibility. He turned me over by the elbow. That kid is very strong. Be careful." Nocioni admitted his mistake in a deep voice. Li Zheng was so clever that he elbowed him and received the ball. He was fully responsible for the three-pointer.

"Don't blame yourself, the game is not over yet." Ginobili tried to calm his breath, the mysterious state has gone away from him, and now he feels that all his strength has been drained, as if he had a bad cold The whole body is weak and weak.

"The referee is such a piece of shit that he doesn't blow such obvious fouls." Scola said angrily. Although Nocioni flew a little far and his posture was a bit like diving, it was not a flop!

"They will foul, give free throws to Manu or Carlos, don't make mistakes, we have no timeout, guard against No. 1, be prepared for overtime, stay focused boys, victory belongs to us." Argentine coach Arranged catching tactics for Ginobili and Delfino. If the US team fouls tactically, they need to hand the ball to Ginobili and Delfino, the two people with the highest free throw percentage.

The Argentine team served, and the Argentine players scattered like exploding shrapnel, and then ran for a long time. The American team players followed closely, waiting for the receiver to appear.

Ginobili catches the ball!Odom rushed to him for a tactical foul, but the waving hand missed Ginobili's body at all!

Ginobili avoided Odom's big hand with a weird twist, and then hit the ball through Odom's crotch. Ginobili rushed forward, and Odom chased desperately. Ginobili finally slowed down under the siege, and Odom succeeded in catching up with the former foul.

The referee blew the whistle and the time was fixed at 10.3s.

Odom clutched his head in despair, a tactical foul, and he cost the US team nearly 5 seconds. Ginobili walked to the free throw line contentedly, and he made the right bet.

Let a pitcher like Li Zheng have enough time to adjust, he can't gamble, so he chose to use up the time as much as possible, it would be even better if he could shoot a three-pointer just now, but unfortunately his physical strength was even more overdrawn after the violent acceleration serious.

Ginobili took aim at the free throw line for a long time before throwing the ball in his hands with difficulty. The ball hit the basket and Ginobili's heart stopped beating until the ball bounced and fell into the basket.

"Huh" Ginobili breathed a sigh of relief, and then shot the second free throw without hesitation. The ball fell into the net accurately, and the US team called a timeout.

Larry Brown's inaction in this game finally paid off. They had a timeout except this time, and the Argentine team had no more times.

3-point gap. Everyone out there knows who's going to make that shot.

After the timeout ended, Li Zheng was double-teamed after receiving the ball in the frontcourt. Ginobili and Nocioni did not give Li Zheng any chance. Shooting, they changed the coach's arrangement without authorization.

"What do you think you are? Will they thank you? You only fight among yourself, you are not a team at all, hahaha, how does it feel to be a loser betrayed by your teammates?" Nocioni kept interfering with words Li Zheng and Ginobili are even more ready to take out the ball at any time.

What was even more desperate was that the teammates present seemed to have lost the courage to catch the ball, as if what Li Zheng was holding was a bomb, and they didn't want the bomb to explode in their hands.

"I don't know how many days it will hurt this time." Li Zheng looked at his attributes that were filled by Nocioni, 10, 9, 8, and the time was passing. They followed closely behind them, fearing that Li Zheng's strong force would push away the defenders again, but now they were facing the real Chosen One, not the guy they easily strangled in the first half.

"Here." Li Zheng gestured to Nocioni with his eyes where he would shoot for a while, but it was two steps away from the three-point line. This distance is a bit exaggerated. Nocioni didn't believe that Li Zheng would be so crazy. Ginobili vaguely noticed that Li Zheng was becoming more and more dangerous, even more dangerous than before.

Li Zheng dribbled the ball, and Nocioni stopped Li Zheng's breakthrough route ahead of time. Every position outside the three-point line could be where he fired. Nocioni didn't want Li Zheng to move forward, so he moved forward to press Li Zheng's position.

Ginobili wanted to stand at the position indicated by Li Zheng ahead of time, but Li Zheng's speed was too fast, so he was still a step behind. He could only stand in front of Li Zheng and watch Li Zheng step on the point indicated just now. Jumping up, Nocioni tried hard to block the shot, but the distance between the ball and his fingertips was short but an insurmountable gap.

Ginobili and Nocioni looked anxiously at the basketball flying in the air, and then watched it go into the basket in despair. Nocioni staggered and sat on the ground, while Ginobili looked miserable and panted heavily. .

"6.2s left in the game! Team USA tied the game! He scored 10 points in the last 6s! Stop calling Brian Lee the Wonder Boy! He's a dream team superhero! Call him Messiah!! Call him He is the savior! Call him a miracle! Respect and worship him! We are watching a game from a dream!" Matt Davis kicked away the sponsorship billboard that was in the way, and jumped onto the commentary stage with a blue vein He roared loudly and ignited fans all over the United States with the most passionate commentary.

This passion even infected the audience in front of the TV. Countless fans imitated Matt Davis and kicked the pile of popcorn and snacks in front of them, picked up beer and champagne and shook them vigorously at the ceiling to release them, or jumped to the coffee in the living room The cabinet roared passionately, and some people simply picked up their pistols and poured ammunition into the sky. Of course, they were greeted by the screams of most of their mothers and wives and even the arrest of the police.

(End of this chapter)