king of los angeles

Chapter 605 605 Decisive Victory 11 Seconds
"Relax and vote, don't bear the psychological pressure, I believe you can do it, brother." Lao Zhan stepped forward to encourage Huo Hua.

Lin Feng asked him a little higher, "Dude, no matter what, I have to throw in the first ball, and I'll grab the rebound for the second ball."

Howard is still smiling, he knows what he is about to do, and the team's efforts tonight are in his hands.

Wharton called everyone to the sidelines, and took this opportunity to arrange a tactic, as if there was something special to explain.

"Listen, no matter what Dwight's free throw turns out to be, we're going to push it, and if they pass the ball, it's an instant foul!"

After Walton finished speaking, he pointed to the timer on the field, 6.2 seconds.

He gave the players two seconds to press, and if they didn't succeed, they would foul immediately. You must know that the initiative is no longer in the hands of the Lakers.

Tensions began to spread, and even Jenny Buss on the sidelines thought they had a high probability of losing the game.

"Come on guys! Believe we can do it!"

Kuzma is full of passion at all times.

"Remember the game against the Trail Blazers at the beginning of the season? You hit the last super long lore."

Lao Zhan stood shoulder to shoulder with him, talking about the game where Lin Feng scored 52 points.

Howard started to make free throws. He looked at the basket and took a long breath.

The first ball is thrown, and it hits the iron!

There was a burst of regret in Staples, and many fans hugged their heads.

In contrast, there was a cheer from the Celtics bench, especially Morris and Daniel Theis, who hugged each other tightly.

Stevens appeared very calm, he signaled the players to remain calm.

"Don't take it to heart." Lin Feng stepped forward and gave Howard a high five.

If both free throws are missed, it is equivalent to giving up the ball to the opponent.

Howard's second ball, he touched the tip of his nose, which is a nervous expression.

Lin Feng saw it, he probably knew what this guy was thinking now.

On the second shot, this time the ball went straight to the hoop, bounced twice and landed in the net.

After making one of two free throws, the fans breathed a sigh of relief. Sparks had done their best.

114-116, 6.2 seconds!

The Lakers quickly pressed forward, and Howard directly blocked the serve with his tall body.

Lin Feng rushed to Owen, blocking as planned, trying to intercept!

But the ball was still sent out, and Tatum ran back past Hart, successfully received the ball near the baseline, and then used his height advantage to lift it high.

A second goes by and the guy isn't about to pass the ball, he's about to run out of time.

Hart fouled on the spot and sent Tatum to the free throw line!
3.9 seconds, if two free throws are made, the Lakers can surrender.

Lao Zhan came up from the backcourt and gave everyone a high-five, "Cheer up guys, the game is not over yet!"

"Wait to eat dogshi!" Smart excitedly shook his fist at Lin Feng.

"Fack! Do you want to fight in the tunnel, Marcus." Lin Feng grabbed the corner of his clothes and confronted Smart.

Obviously, the Celtics players already think they are going to win.

Tatum's free throw percentage reached 85.5%, and there is no way to blame him.

Hart looked serious, his heart was undergoing a test.

He missed a three-pointer at the last minute before, and now it was his defense that caused Tatum to receive the ball.

If the Lakers lose tonight, he will definitely be the most frustrated one.

Lin Feng walked up to Hart and patted his buttocks.Hart's body was tight, and he was jolted by the blow.

"Relax man, you are too tight." Lin Feng smiled.

Hart spread his hands and did not speak.

Tatum walked to the free throw line and looked easy, this guy has a big heart.

The boos at Staples Center were the last thing they could do.

Tatum's first free throw went well and was as precise as ever.

114-117, the point difference returned to three points, but there were less than four seconds left.

The second free throw, boos everywhere!

The uncle in the stands opposite Tatum even rolled up his coat to show his belly.

The beautiful Lakers cheerleaders also stood in a row and waved to interfere.

I don't know if the hard work of the audience had an effect, but Tatum's second free throw really came out of the frame!

Howard rushed into the basket with a roar and grabbed the ball with one hand!

The whole arena was boiling, and they only had 3.9 seconds to fantasize.

At this time, Lin Feng had already run through the half court, the ball was in Lao Zhan's hands, and he threw a quarterback-style long pass again!

Smart couldn't catch up, and he staggered and fell to the ground.But Lin Feng just squeezed Jaylen Brown away and took the ball into his arms in the air.

The timer was about to run out, and he had to make a choice now.

At this time, a figure appeared in Lin Feng's vision!

Without landing in the air, he distributed the ball to the figure on the side.

Gold No. 3 jersey, Josh Hart!

"Josh Hart!"

Now the DJ is calling out his name.

All the Lakers benches stood up, waiting for his final shot!
Hart caught the ball obliquely, and before he had time to dribble it to the three-point line, he made a super long shot after two steps!

The moment he left his hand, the timer ran out and turned red.

All eyes were on the flying basketball, which seemed to be flickering at that moment.

There was no need to grab a rebound, and ten people on the field stood in place waiting for the final result. Hart still maintained his shooting posture, like a statue.

Cutting through the sky, the basketball hit the front of the basket, then bounced to the backboard, and then circled around the basket twice before falling into the net belatedly!
117-117, dragged into overtime.

The whole Staples boiled, and the shouts like a mountain roar and a tsunami condensed into a shock wave, blasting to the whole world.

Finsen rushed into the field and knocked Hart to the ground directly, and he was executed on the spot!

Lao Zhan put his hands on his hips and nodded with a smile.Compared with his crazy teammates, the 34-year-old LeBron is still very calm.

Also calm was Lin Feng, he knew that the game was not over.The Lakers just tied the score, and overtime awaited them later.

"Beautiful Gary!" Kuzma rushed up to give him a big hug.

Lin Feng smiled, "I did what I should do, and Josh voted beautifully."

Kuzma smiled slightly, "Brother, there is no need to pretend to be so cool, like that 34-year-old guy? Hahaha, don't forget that you are only 19 years old!"

Lin Feng spread his hands. He didn't keep calm on purpose, but from the first match till now, he has experienced many last-minute fights, and he has developed a big heart.

In fact, Lin Feng already thought they could win in overtime.Obviously, the Celtics were a little discouraged by Hart's tying three-pointer.

They tried their best to mark Lin Feng, Brown and Smart were on their backs, but they still missed Hart.

Stevens began to reflect on the team's defensive loopholes just now, but the Lakers have too many people who can score independently.

"Beautiful pass!"

"Brilliant cast."

Lin Feng and Hart high-fived to celebrate. They didn't have much time to recollect, because the two teams were about to enter overtime.

(End of this chapter)