basketball god death race space

Chapter 93
The moment the ball was poked away, Jordan's heart sank. He never expected that Dugu Ming would poke the ball out of his hand in this way. He thought that he had already thrown off the opponent.

Jordan couldn't help but think of that nightmarish night in 95. It was also the same series, and it was also the most critical final attack. He passed Grant, but the opponent stabbed the basketball from behind.

This situation is so similar!

Green and Rodman roared at the same time and rushed towards the basketball. Green squeezed into a favorable position with his weight, stretched out his hand and took the ball into his arms.

Jordan woke up like a dream at this time, the game had not continued, and they still had a chance to come back. His ghostly figure rushed in front of Green, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the ball!

"careful!"

Dugu Ming shouted anxiously.

Feeling Jordan's threat, Green twisted his arm instinctively, and hit Jordan's chest fiercely with his elbow. Jordan let out a muffled groan and severe pain, making him loosen his hand.

Green bowed, like a ferocious rhinoceros, forcibly killing a bloody path, and rushed out of his restricted area.

"Pass the ball!"

Curry had already run to a safe position and asked Green for the ball. Green had sharp eyes and quick hands, and passed the ball to Curry smoothly.

"Jordan made a fatal mistake. This is probably the most frustrating mistake in his life! Because he is very likely to miss a championship ring!"

Miller stood up excitedly, with an expression of disbelief!

"Death! Duguming steals Jordan, this is really a great moment! Enough to make his name go down in history!" Bird also shouted, "He was blown away by Jordan with all kinds of fancy attacks all night, but But he blocked Jordan at the most critical time! Let's watch the slow motion together. In this defense, he showed smart little moves, persistent pursuit, and bold and hot shots. It's really a suffocating defense! If it were me, I might end up in the same fate as Jordan!"

"The Warriors launched a fast break!"

The magician was still explaining the game, "Curry passed the ball to Duguming again! No one can catch up with Duguming! The game is about to end... Wait! Duguming stopped!"

The magician had a surprised expression on his face, watching what happened on the court, and couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

Faced with an empty basket, Dugu Ming didn't rush in to score, but chose to stop and press the second!

"Stupid choice!"

Barkley said gloatingly, "They could have killed the game, but Dugu Ming chose to beat the second, which is tantamount to giving the Bulls a life-saving straw in their desperate situation!"

Before, with 30 seconds left, Duguming launched Miaoshoukongkong. After the Warriors took control of the ball, there were still 30 seconds left.

In 30 seconds, each side has a chance to attack!
If Duguming chooses to hit the basket, he will definitely get two points, and the Warriors will lead by three points. As long as they don't give the Bulls a chance to score three plus one, then they will be invincible.

But now, Dugu Ming chooses to press the second, but what if the warrior fails to score?
After all, the time left for the Bulls is enough to launch an offense.

Moreover, the Warriors have to ensure that they will not be robbed by the Bulls in the process of delaying time!
There are too many variables in this.

Dugu Ming's decision this time is really not smart.

"What are you doing..."

Even the head coach of the Warriors Cole has a "why" expression on his face.

Who the hell gave you the courage to play the game at such a critical moment?

Cole's whole body is not well, his blood pressure is soaring, he now has an urge to strangle Duguming to death, just now when Duguming steals Jordan, Cole seems to have seen a manifestation of God.

But now, he recognized Dugu Ming's true face.

He is an out-and-out devil!

It's not the kind of ferocious devil that barks its teeth and claws, but the kind of naughty little devil that makes people itch!
"If you don't score this goal, you're in big trouble!"

Although Cole wanted to rub Dugu Ming on the ground, the only reason left in his heart told him not to make any moves to distract the team members.

The Bulls didn't expect that Duguming would leave them with a glimmer of hope, so they all chased back after seeing this, and set up a large formation of iron buckets.

"Idiot, you will regret your stupid move tonight for the rest of your life!"

Jordan opened his arms and stood in front of Duguming.

"I didn't know which donkey lost the ball before."

Duguming responded sarcastically, making Jordan very angry.

"It's just crazy."

Green complained, "I really don't know what he's thinking?"

Curry frowned, staring at Dugu Ming's face, trying to understand something, but he only saw Dugu Ming showing a confident smile.

"This guy must have some certainty of winning! He wants to completely kill the game, instead of leaving the opponent a chance to equalize!"

Curry lowered his voice, "He must be trying to shoot a three-pointer!"

"Let's not stand still and try to get out of a good position!"

Thompson also said.

Green and Iguodala rushed to Duguming, trying to help him pick and roll, but Duguming waved his hand away.

"He wants to single Jordan?"

O'Neill said eccentrically, "It's really a chivalrous scene, but can he deal with Jordan?"

"Please don't make waves with the wind!"

Miller clutched his head and sighed.

It's not a day or two for the Warriors to like waves. In Game 16 of the [-] Finals, Curry made a coquettish behind-the-back pass error and ruined the championship.

But Dugu Ming definitely couldn't hear these voices, even if he could, he didn't care.

He adopts a half-backed ball control method, using his body to protect the basketball to delay time. Faced with this rogue style of play, Jordan has no way to start.

"It's kind of you to beat me!"

Jordan said excitedly.

Dugu Ming was unmoved, "If you have one, you can grab it."

"Don't forget, even if you delay for 24 seconds, we still have six seconds to attack."

While Jordan was speaking, his feet didn't move. He followed the defensive strategy of not moving the enemy and not moving. He kept a close eye on Du Guming, put his hands behind his back, and made a gesture with Pippen.

Pippen understood immediately, patiently waiting for his opportunity.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and it seemed that it would be 24 seconds. The hearts of the audience became more and more nervous. At the moment when the countdown was about to ring, they raised their throats.

Pippen sprinted suddenly and approached Du Guming from one side!

Double team!

Jordan and Pippen pressed on Duguming at the same time, trying to force him to make mistakes, or he couldn't shoot, 24 seconds violation!
"Oops, pass the ball!"

Curry yelled anxiously. Although he knew that even if he received the pass, there was not enough time, he still tried his best to rush towards Dugu Ming.

But the next scene completely stupefied everyone.

Duguming made a hook directly!
No, it can't even be called a hook, Dugu Ming is equivalent to throwing the ball directly into the sky!
This shot choice is no longer hasty!
It's just magical!
Cole wanted to strangle Dugu Ming before, but now he just wants to revive him after strangling him, and strangle him again!
How can I leave this mentally handicapped player on the field!

The countdown has sounded, but the ball is still rising.

A hint of ominous premonition flashed in Jordan's heart. Could this ball consume the last six seconds?
Thinking of this, Jordan strode towards the Warriors' basket!
Now I can only gamble once, let Rodman grab the ball and throw it to the frontcourt immediately!

But he only ran halfway, and he heard the cheers of the whole audience like a tsunami!
He turned his head in disbelief and saw the trembling picture of the Nets.

And, Rodman's dumbfounded expression.

The ball is in!
(End of this chapter)