Above All Beings in the NBA

Wang Hao grabbed the ball with one hand and stood in the middle circle.

Garnett was right in front of Wang Hao.

We all know that Wang Hao will definitely take this ball when the 24-second attack time is about to end, so everyone moves closer to Wang Hao intentionally or unintentionally.

"Kevin, guess how I will play this ball?"

"I don't know, but I know you won't go in."

"What, when I was Ray Allen? 9 for 0 shots"

...

Garnett was not talking, the attack time had passed 17 seconds, Wang Hao moved, at this time, he still chose the safest way, breaking through the inside,

Pushing away Garnett, Wang Hao strode forward and ran straight to the inside.

"Stay!"

Perkins appeared directly in front of Wang Hao.

who is vacant?At this moment, the Green Army must have emptied one of the Lakers.

"Korver!"

Wang Hao narrowed his eyes, so that he could see Korver cutting towards the basket.

"Go, Kyle"

Wang Hao passed the ball directly to Korver.

Korver, who didn't play much in a game, is about to make this game-determining goal.

"Come down."

PJ Brown appeared in front of Korver in time, and directly dribbled all the balls.

beep!

Korver made two free throws.

"Take it easy, we're ahead,"

Wang Hao comforted him.

Korver shook his hand, made the first free throw and made a direct hit.

"come on!"

Korver made the second free throw.

"Small."

As soon as the shot was taken, Wang Hao saw that there was something wrong with the trajectory of the ball, and hurried to the basket to grab the rebound.

It's a pity that the rebound was grabbed by PJ Brown on the other side, and the Celtics suspended directly.

Lakers bench.

"They will definitely let Pierce make the last attack. After all, Ray Allen has made 9 for 0 shots."

Fisher said.

"No, Ray Allen must be guarded, he is too scary, you never know if he will score the next goal,"

.......

The timeout was over, the Lakers Wang Hao was guarding the basket, and the rest of the team was marking. Anyway, 6.4 seconds later, the ball was sent out, and it passed in a blink of an eye.

Garnett served, and sure enough, the Celtics chose to trust Pierce, and all members gave Pierce a pick-and-roll.

Catch the ball, adjust, shoot.Pierce's movements were done in one go.

DUANG! ! !

A group of strong men collided on the inside.

Garnett grabs the offensive rebound after several hands.

"This!"

At this time, Ray Allen was quickly retreating to the three-point line inside, and Garnett threw the ball to Ray Allen without thinking.

Sun Dasheng moved his legs desperately, came to Lei Allen, stretched out his long arms to interfere with Lei Allen's sight.

"do you know?"

"what?"

"Basketball, that's not how it's played"

Ray Allen's eyes suddenly burst into light, ignoring Sun Dasheng in front of him, and before the time was less than a second, he threw the ball.

At 91:90, the game was over. The Lakers lost 2% to the Celtics at home and will go to Boston with a 0:[-] disadvantage.

"Let us pray for Wang Hao and this Lakers team!"

At this moment, a No. 193 with a height of 3 appeared in Director Zhang's mind. He was also behind 2:0 and was also young. He did lead the team to complete a shocking comeback.

Compared with the joy of the Celtics, the Lakers are all in mourning.

At this moment, Staples fans still can't believe the scene in front of them. They sit in their seats for a long time and are unwilling to leave. There will be three away games in Boston. Will the Lakers still have a chance?

"Ahem! Fans, dear friends"

Wang Hao picked up the microphone on the technical stage and jumped onto the technical stage.

Frustrated fans raised their heads and looked at Wang Hao in confusion. They couldn't blame Wang Hao for anything. After all, a rookie led the Lakers to the league's No. 47.5 record and made it to the finals. The rate averaged [-] points per game. They really don't know how to blame Wang Hao.

"Come on, you are the best"

The voices of the fans went from sparse at the beginning to uniform later on, and the corners of Wang Hao's eyes became moist.

"Yeah! The air conditioner at Staples is a bit loud. It's blowing up the sand on the floor of the arena."

Wang Hao directly raised his hands, and after the fans were quiet, he brought the microphone to his mouth.

"Trust me, I'll bring the game back to L.A. Remember, a tyrant never breaks his word."