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Chapter 843 Let's fight back!

Bai Jidong went all out and scored 19 points in the second quarter. Considering his current situation, this performance is definitely a surprise.

However, at the end of the first half, the Celtics led the Timberwolves by 56 points 31 to 25.

25 percent of any game that trails by 99.9 points at halftime turns into a carnage.

Most of those 0.01% that did not turn the game into a massacre ended in a reversal failure, and there are very few teams that can achieve a major reversal.

As firm as Weber, looking at the defeated Timberwolves, his faith was shaken a little.

"Chris, do you still think that the Timberwolves have something to do?" Simmons did not rely on the Celtics to establish an absolute advantage and turn over old scores.

In his eyes, this is the inevitable result.The Timberwolves have no chance at all against the Celtics. This Celtics can win all types of games and is well-deserved as the strongest team in history.

The two unparalleled performances of Bai Jidong will not affect the legend of this team, but will make it more worthy of its name.

This Timberwolves team is not weak. They won 69 games in the regular season and even broke the regular season winning streak in the second half of the season.

This is a top three team in the league led by the strongest contemporary player and a super opponent with the strongest performance in history in the finals.

Defeating such an opponent to win the championship is bound to enhance the legend of this journey.

Bai Jidong tightly clenched his injured right hand, the pain of his ring finger came through the knuckles.

Such pain can drive anyone crazy, but for Bai Jidong, the impending failure is even more painful.

He hadn't lost three years in a row, and he thought about the time before he came to Minnesota, the time of failure, misery and abandonment.

From the moment he got on the plane and left Chicago, he vowed to himself that he must return as the strongest.

He did it, and for the next three years, the Timberwolves dominated the alliance, and the rivers and lakes were never seen again, but there was an extra white wolf who roared together in the mountains and forests and dominated the world.

Those great opponents, the Jagged Pistons, the Whirlwind Suns, Duncan's Spurs, Kobe's Lakers, the Heat led by O'Neal and Wade, the future overlord James...

One by one, they fell in front of Bai Weidong, witnessing Bai Weidong sitting on the throne.

Am I going to follow in their footsteps now?Bai Jidong looked at the floor.

If he had to fail, he would rather fail on the way to the finals than fail in the finals.

Kobe has a good saying: the overall runner-up means you are the number one loser.

History will remember the champion, no one cares who No.2 is.

Bai Jidong was the one who walked at the back, he kept reflecting and thinking about what else he could do.

In his opinion, he has done everything in his power.

The performance in the second quarter has already done its best, no matter how you play, it will not be better than the second quarter.

He believes that his strength can defeat the Celtics, but now he cannot exert his full strength.

This result made Bai Jidong extremely annoyed, if his finger hadn't been broken, he could still dominate the audience like in the previous two games.

Bai Jidong entered the locker room and sat down. The trainer wanted to massage him, but he refused.

Now he can't appreciate the joy of massage at all, and the half-time break has become a torment. During this period, the demon of pain on the ring finger of his right hand attacked his body again.

Bai Jidong closed his eyes, trying to divert his attention.

There was darkness in front of him, and his consciousness was about to enter the empty space, until Kathy's voice woke him up.

Casey has nothing to do with the current situation, Bai Jidong is the X factor, but he is injured, so there will be no more suspense in the game.

In his heart, he had already accepted his fate.

"White Wolf, do you need a rest?" Casey asked.

Bai Jidong, who was in a state of meditation, did not answer him immediately, and Casey looked at the others.

"This game is not over yet, we still have the second half!" Even if he had surrendered in his heart, Casey couldn't show the slightest expression on his face.

No one in the locker room spoke, and Casey continued to play alone: ​​"We need to improve two things, the defense against Ray Allen, and the blocking of Boston's overall offense, in these positions..."

It can be said to be a bunch of nonsense, and few are listening to him.

Casey seems to be a teacher in a scumbag class. He puts his career first. Even if no one present is listening to him, he still has to finish what he has to say seriously.

Old Willis shook his head and walked out of the room.

He really can't bear to watch it. His long career has made him move to many teams. He knows what the omen of a team's failure is.

The leading players performed abnormally due to various reasons. They fell behind by a big score at halftime.

The Timberwolves have all the conditions a team needs to collapse.

Old Willis had witnessed the Timberwolves ascend to the top with his own eyes, and now he could not bear to watch them fall into the abyss.

"so…"

"Sorry..." A voice interrupted Casey's monologue.

Casey doesn't like being interrupted, but there's nothing better than one more voice in the locker room right now, which means the team isn't dead.

Casey looked at that person, who else could there be besides Bai Jidong?

"Devine, I want to take a little time, can I?" Bai Jidong asked.

Casey couldn't wait for it: "I've finished my words, you can say whatever you want."

Bai Jidong came out and stood where Casey usually stood, and everyone looked at him together.

"I'm going to say something now, it may be a bit long and trembling, I hope you can listen to it." Bai Jidong said.

"First of all, I want to apologize to you, for tonight, for my previous selfishness."

"I'm sorry, I should trust you more, I hope it's not too late to say this." Bai Jidong paused, "After the first half, all the past four years came to my mind. We've been through a lot, and those things have bonded us so much that even if we're not on the same team in the future, that bond won't go away."

Bai Jidong took a step closer to his teammates: "I believe that you, like me, hate playing games until June every season. But now, there is an opportunity in front of us to join hands with greatness .”

"Four consecutive championships."

"It is this goal that has supported us to this point! So I was thinking, "

"Am I ready?"

"Am I ready to get it?"

"How do I know I'm ready? How do I know now is the right time? How do I know now is the time to make a decision? How do I know if I'm ready? Am I ready?"

Bai Jidong's question seems to be asking others, but also seems to be asking himself.

"I've thought about it for a long time and looked for many answers, and now I have found the answer, and I believe this is the right answer."

Bai Jidong looked at everyone, and everyone was also looking at him.

"No! We're not ready, and we never will be!"

"I'm not going to be ready to score 91 points! I'm not going to be ready to play in Game [-] with a broken finger! Whatever it is, we're not going to be ready!"

"So don't think about anything now!"

"What we have to do is to start things again. The record is under our feet. We have to raise ourselves to a higher level. We are going to do something that no one has been able to reshape in half a century!"

"Darkness has engulfed us, no one is optimistic about us!"

"The light has also disappeared, we are 25 points behind!"

"The whole world thinks that the Celtics can win the championship, even our family members think we are doomed, we are only left with ourselves!"

"At this moment, you are my last hope. Even if I break this hand, I will continue to fight!"

"Yep!"

Someone yelled out.

"We are great and small!"

"We are happy but sad!"

"We are perfect and flawed!"

"But we won't fall!"

Bai Jidong walked in front of them and raised his injured hand.

"Now is the decisive battle! We have to fight until the last second, enjoy this moment, because tonight, we will decide the outcome of the series!"

"Yes!!"

They are yelling.

"Now, are you willing to follow me, use your will, strength, everything, and let the whole world see our spirit?"

"Yes!!!"

They are roaring.

"There is a fire in my heart!"

Bai Jidong said loudly: "I know today is the end of the story!"

"It's not tomorrow, it's not next week, it's here, it's this moment! Faith can change the world, history will leave our footprints, I will define myself, I will not fail! Do my best!"

"Brothers, who are you?" Bai Jidong asked.

"I'm the champion!!!"

It was as if a bomb had been detonated in the locker room, and they roared out as if their throats were broken.

Bai Jidong shouted: "Let's fight back!"

Casey had never seen anything like it.

They have nothing to lose, they have already gained everything.

From now on, it's all about honor.

He didn't need to do anything, the rest was left to them.

The game is not over yet.

　White Wolf is worthy of a 10-point speech. I have been emphasizing his eloquence, but I don't have the time, and I may not be able to write a 10-point speech. I can only read it over and over again after writing it, and then try to revise it. Even better, like Al Pacino's speech in "Fighting Sunday."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)