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Chapter 353 Torturing Soul Battle
To be generous to the future is to give all to the present - Abel Camus.

Rasheed Wallace is like Apollo holding the sun sword, screaming up to the sky and shining brightly.Wallace's offense helped the Pistons stabilize the situation and turned the momentum around.

Roaring Tianzun's roar made people tremble with fear, and even Olowokandi looked depressed.

Bai Jidong walked over and patted Olowokandi's butt, "Don't take it seriously, it's nothing." "White Wolf." Olowokandi looked at Bai Jidong.

"Bang!" Wallace scored an extra penalty.

Billups applauded: "Well done Rasheed!"

"Back to defense!" Hamilton roared, "Defend them to death!"

"Prevent us? Are you living in a dream?" Hardaway sneered.

Bai Weidong controlled the ball across half court and bypassed the pick-and-roll.

Bai Weidong got a chance to shoot from a high position, just jumped up to shoot, Ben Wallace glided over, like a knight riding a griffin, almost covered Bai Weidong's ball.

One second before the shot, Bai Weidong reversed his posture, changed his shot to a pass, and threw the ball to Hardaway.

Hardaway flickered, and Billups was indifferent. He didn't believe that Hardaway dared to shoot a three-pointer at this time.

He is right, Hardaway really can't shoot, he is not sure of scoring.

The reason why the Timberwolves looked awkward was because they didn't have anyone who could score against the Pistons' defense except Bai Jidong.

Until the end, Bai Jidong had to attack.

In the last five seconds, Bai Jidong dribbled the ball to shake Prince, and he didn't have enough time to complete the dribble.

Prince is confident in his defense, as long as he doesn't lose his position in these few seconds, he will complete the task.

There is no other way, Bai Jidong can only rush to shoot a three-pointer before the time runs out.

The ball didn't feel right, he was trying to grab the rebound, and Prince got in his position early.

Big Ben took the rebound and passed it to Billups before landing.

Billups dribbles forward, very fast.Hardaway followed him, and the Pistons' counterattack was not as fast as the Timberwolves.

Bai Jidong chased after Prince, he had a hunch that this third grader was accumulating strength.

It is difficult for Prince to play Bai Jidong singles with the ball, but he can use his running position and the cover of his teammates to get opportunities.

Rasheed Wallace's cover provided him with the highest quality protection, and Bai Jidong was also blocked under the cover of this idea.

Prince ran into the penalty area, Bai Jidong was a little slower, and Olowokandi's help defense was not in place. Prince received a lob from Billups and picked up the basket.

In the nick of time, Bai Weidong took a risk to block the shot, but missed the ball and caught Prince's arm.When the whistle blew, Prince picked the ball in, "Ahhh!"

The young little prince roared, wanting to vent out the grievances from the beginning of the series.

He finally scored on Bai Jidong's head and caused his foul.

Bai Jidong was panting heavily, he was really exhausted, "Good shot."

"Of course, this is just the beginning." Prince said confidently.

Bai Jidong wiped the sweat from the corners of his eyes, "Sorry, I didn't follow."

Olowokandi felt ashamed, Bai Jidong was delayed, he should make up for it.It was because he failed to assist in the defense in time, which caused Bai Jidong to foul and made Prince's prestige.

The Pistons completely opened up the situation with two consecutive twos and ones, and the Timberwolves once again fell into a scoring shortage.

"Tyshawn Prince scored an extra free throw and it was the 7th point of the night for the third year player, he's shooting low and we don't have any reason to blame him considering he's up against the White Wolves "Smith said: "White Wolf can reduce the shooting percentage of all opposing players by [-] percentage points. For Prince, as long as he can consume the vitality of White Wolf, it will be considered a success."

"I'm starting to worry about White Wolf's physical fitness." Barkley frowned, and said: "Look carefully, White Wolf is the only one who can't breathe." "I'm not surprised, he has dominated Timberwolves from the beginning attack and defense." Smith said with a wry smile: "White Wolf's appearance is just telling us that he is also an ordinary person, not a superman with unlimited physical strength."

Sanders discovered Bai Jidong's condition, "White Wolf, do you need to rest?"

"No need." Bai Jidong said, "Penny, I'll handle the ball."

"White Wolf, take a break." Hardaway said, "I promise to bring the ball over."

"Okay." Bai Jidong said, "I'll get the ball in the low post."

"Relax." Hardaway said.

Garnett has been grinding the floor with his leather shoes, he is distraught.

A similar situation has happened countless times in this game.

Whenever the team needed a boost, he wanted to take off his suit and run to the field.

Seeing Bai Jidong bear all the pressure by himself, he was so ashamed that he couldn't bear it.

"Kevin, you coward, you bastard! How can you leave the pressure to others? You are a complete motherfucker!" Garnett said to himself, as if he was in the scene.

The teammates beside him reminded him, "Kevin, you are not on the court, don't think about it."

"I've never hated myself more than I do now," Garnett said, biting his lip.

"Trust him, Kevin," said Old Willis.

"I" Garnett didn't know what to say.

Old Willis said, "It's the only thing you can do now, trust him!"

Bai Jidong walked around in a circle, his right side was low, and he spread his hands apart, his body as broad as his chest and back firmly stuck Prince.

Hada made a powerful pass, but Bai Jidong caught it with one hand.

If it was Jordan, what would he do?
The scenes of Game 97 of the 5 Finals and Game 98 of the 6 Finals appeared in Bai Jidong's mind.

If you don't want to leave regrets, you have to do your best!
Prince was pushed away, Bai Weidong turned over, leaned back, and shot like Michael Jordan.

Prince raised his hand in front of Bai Weidong, but he failed to block Bai Weidong's ball.

Bai Jidong looked at the ball in the air, watched the ball fly according to the route he set, and fell into the basket. His heart felt as if a stone had fallen, and he felt much more at ease.

Bai Jidong caught up with Hardaway and gave him a high five, "Pernny, this is a great pass!"

"Not as good as your shot just now." Hardaway laughed.

"Defend!" Bai Jidong yelled, "Defend them!"

"YES!"

The crowd responded in unison.

Bai Jidong's offense also raised the momentum of the Timberwolves, and now the problem has returned to the Pistons.

Every time a score is scored, it is as difficult as breaking the ice. As long as one side scores, the momentum will inevitably skyrocket, which requires the other side to use the score to suppress it.

Although the Pistons led by 1 point, their momentum was overwhelmed by the Timberwolves.

Billups controlled the ball calmly, looked at six directions, and passed it to Hamilton, who was tirelessly running.

Hamilton broke through with the dribble, disrupted the Timberwolves' defense, and took the opportunity to pass to the roaring Tianzun who was high on the left.

Roaring Tianzun, who was in the empty space, made a move without any hesitation, and shot his signature straight-arm jumper.

The goal was scored very easily, and Wallace shook his fist and said, "Good shot!"

"Watch out for the white wolf, watch out for his speed!" Billups yelled.

"Okay!" Prince defended Bai Jidong in the frontcourt.

Bai Jidong held the ball through halftime and passed it to Hardaway.

The overall defense of the Pistons once again let the Timberwolves' offense get stuck.

Halfway through the tactic, he was blocked and could only return it to Bai Jidong.Now that there is enough time, Bai Jidong doesn't want to pass the ball anymore.

"Pull it off!" he yelled.

Changing hands and dribbling from the weak side, Prince was about to block him, but was crushed by his body.

"Stop him!"

Bai Weidong's layup encountered a three-man defense, and the signature high-post layup did not grasp the point of the wiper, and slid from the backboard to the other side of the basket.

Olowokandi got the rebound, didn't dare to attack, and passed it to Hardaway.

Hardaway made an open three-pointer and missed.

Bai Jidong jumped up and grabbed the offensive rebound for the second time. This was his tenth rebound of the night.

The Timberwolves regained 24 seconds of attack time.

Bai Jidong dribbled the ball backwards and raised a finger, "Slow down, hold on, Penny, Sean, run!"

Hardaway Battier was moved when he heard the sound, and Olowokandi Kukoc ran out to cover the two at the same time. Battier got the first chance, which was not enough.

Bai Weidong dribbled the ball in, further tearing down the defense, and finally passed to Battier who was open.

"Shh!"

"What a fucking three-pointer!"

Olowokandi shouted.

"Thanks to the White Wolf's good pass!" Battier shouted.

Bai Jidong ran back quickly. "Defend! Defend! Don't let them score."

Old Willis was clutching a towel like an ancient general commanding the dead to attack the city, wishing to execute those cowards who ran away on the spot.

"This game has entered another level." Barkley said: "Any technique and tactics are no longer the most important. Whoever has the greatest determination and the most unyielding soul will be the winner tonight! "

Billups backed Hardaway and squeezed in. His advantage lies in his strong body.

Hardaway's height is not an advantage in this kind of power struggle, because Billups' center of gravity is very low, and Hardaway is very embarrassed every time he pushes in.

"Hit it in, hit that damn ball in it, Chauncey!" Rasheed Wallace yelled.

Billups was so red-eyed, the last hit, the buttocks, back, shoulders, and elbows were used at the same time, and Hardaway was knocked down.

The referee didn't respond, it was a legal back kick.

Billups hopped into the basket and got stronger under Kukoc's defense.

Before the ball was shot, the whistle sounded first.

Billups deformed his movements and threw the ball in disorder.

"Go! Chauncey Billups hits a magic shot!"

"My God! If this game continues like this, I'm going to have a heart attack!"

Billups, less passionate than his teammates, just clenches his fists and gasps for a shot like this.

Big Ben came to him and patted him on the back for a good shot.

Rasheed Wallace, who is good at expressing his emotions, took the initiative to congratulate him: "Brother, this is really a goddamn shot!"

Bai Jidong stared at the basket, and so did his teammates.

At this point, no one will give up easily. No matter what the situation is, the two teams will fight to the last second.

　I really want to finish writing this game in one breath, but today is not Friday, and I have become a habit.

　　I know that the writing of the game is a bit long, and everyone is tired of reading it, but for important games, I just want to write in capitals and close-ups. Fengling Tiantian and Japanese anime really have a great influence on my writing style, you should be able to find me The novel is funny than daily life + competition, it is relatively simple, but also plain, this is probably the reason why I fluttered.Having said so much, the last sentence is the most important, tomorrow Friday, you understand.

　　
　
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