Bridges grabbed the ball and slammed his head down like crazy. He only wanted to bring victory to the Nets.

Has rushed into the frontcourt, but Durant, who is pressing behind him, is still like a wild wolf, waiting for Bridges to attack and give him a chasing cap.

Bridges turned around, changed the direction of his wrist in the air, and threw the basketball to the ground.

Dinwiddie received the ball, then turned around and passed the ball high to Lan Mo.

The empty blue ink is the scariest.

Bend your knees and bend your arms and wrists to nearly ninety degrees each.

Lan Mo frowned, praying in his heart: "You must let me in!"

brush--

"Go in! Lan Mo made an open three-pointer!"

"In this game, Lan Mo made 24 of 15 shots and made about 63% of his field goals, and his three-point shooting percentage reached about 50%.

Lan Mo scored a few three-pointers, which finally put a lot of pressure on everyone in the Suns.

With less than 60 seconds left in the game, the Suns chose to play steadily. Durant kicked off the ball and rolled the basketball to the ground.

Paul didn't go to get the ball just to delay time. Anyway, the Nets were still one point behind them.

At this time Dinwiddie came over, and Paul picked up the basketball and started to dribble, using Ayton's outside pick-and-roll.

He quickly entered the inside line, and then faced the defense of Lan Mo and Bridges.

Turning around and stepping back to shoot, there was a "bang", the basket shook twice, and Paul missed the side shot.

"Fuck!"

Durant rushed for the rebound, but couldn't reach Clarkston and Johnson.

Claxton clapped his hands, and the basketball flew into the hands of his teammates. Johnson picked up the basketball and rushed.

"not good!"

"Back to defense!"

Booker yelled, frowning and quickly followed, he reached out to steal Johnson.

Johnson threw his right hand and gave it to Dinwiddie. Dinwiddie immediately stopped to catch the dribble from his crotch, swayed Paul and then shot.

"Come in!"

If the ball hits, the Nets will be infinitely close to victory.

It's a pity that the result was unexpected. Dinwiddie's three-pointer was actually out of bounds.

Blue ink: ......

Johnson:  …

Bridges:  …

Clarks: "You...ugh."

Dinwiddie also felt embarrassed that he would make such a low-level mistake.

He lowered his head in shame, but still couldn't hold back a laugh.

But Lan Mo quickly adapted, let everyone not be discouraged, there are still 26 seconds left, there is still time.

But is there really any more?

The Suns still chose to procrastinate, and Durant moved slowly with the basketball.

After finally reaching the inside, he passed it to Booker, and Booker gave it back to Durant again.

When the shot clock was about to end, Durant turned around and shot a fadeaway jumper.

The iron was struck, and the Nets also grabbed a rebound.

But there is not enough time, only the last two seconds are left.

Vaughan quickly called a timeout, and then arranged who would perform the final shot.

"I'll come coach."

Lan Mo took the initiative to stand up. If he wanted to win, he had to use a three-pointer, but now Lan Mo's ankle was injured.

Vaughan hesitated for a long time, and finally put down the tactical board and pen, and patted Lan Mo on the shoulder.

"rely on you."

In this way, the hope of the whole team must be pinned on Lan Mo. If the goal is not scored, the reporters will definitely seize the topic and start a discussion.

Should Lan Mo alone be responsible for the failure of the game? After all, he was the one who insisted on shooting the game-winning shot even though he was injured.

Halftime kick-off, from Bridges, Lan Mo stood in the bottom corner on the right.

Suddenly he started to accelerate and came around to the middle, and Clarkston stepped forward to pick and roll for him.

Bridges passed the basketball, Booker was stopped, but Paul also followed.

"Don't think about it!"

After Lan Mo caught the ball, he didn't even brake suddenly and jumped up decisively, and the basketball flew in mid-air.

There was a black mark on the court floor from the friction of his shoes.

After Lan Mo landed, his eyes were still fixed on the falling basketball.

I just watched the basketball hit the hoop, and then bounced twice into the hoop.

The sound of the end time of the game also resounded in the audience at that moment!

"yes!!!"

Lan Mo waved his fist excitedly and looked at the fans happily.

Bridges and others also ran over and embraced Lan Mo excitedly. At this moment, all teammates were very excited.

The partners on the bench came over to celebrate with everyone in a leisurely manner.

Although the Suns were in a low mood, Durant and others waited for the Nets to calm down before shaking hands with Lan Mo to congratulate.

"Congratulations."

"Haha, thank you Kevin, I didn't expect that one day I would be able to compete with you on the same stage, and even beat you."

With Durant's tall body, he looked down at Lan Mo, who was only 1.8 meters tall.

Finally laughed it off, patted him on the shoulder and left the court.

At this moment, the brainhunter is waiting for Lan Mo to appear outside, and she can't wait to have a confrontation with Tiannao.

"Ah~ so slow."

But this wait lasted for a long time, until it was dark, and players from the Nets and Suns got on the bus and left each other.

Hunting Brain did not find Lan Mo in the crowd.

The Footprint Center was also closed, and when the lights dimmed, only the brain hunter in the form of a woman was left standing stupidly at the door.

"What about people!"

10 minutes after the game ended.

Lan Mo didn't go to the reporter's interview. Because of his ankle injury, he took another exit and took a car to the hospital for an examination after the game.

Therefore, what Hunting Brain saw was the sun, the Nets and other reporters after the interview was over.

Perfectly missed the blue ink, making it impossible to know when the next hunt will be.

Lie Nao was furious, when a police car passed by and saw a woman standing here so late.

The two male policemen guessed in their hearts, and they were still wandering around in the dark and windy night, this woman has something to do!

The police car stopped next to Lie Nao, and the two policemen rolled down the windows.

"Ma'am, what are you doing if you don't come home late at night?"

Lie Nao glared at them, and cursed in an unhappy tone: "I don't care about your business here, get the hell out of here and get those two fat pigs."

"Hey, be careful what you say!"

"We just kindly remind you that during the daytime today, several corpses were found in a commercial street 200 meters away."

Hunting Brain turned his eyes and touched his chin, thinking it should be the masterpiece of Guangnao.

After all, he is so handsome, it is inevitable that he will be harassed by others.

But when he thought of this, Lie Nao was still very angry and wasted his day.

"I'm sorry to the two policemen, I just have a hard time tonight, and I want to sabotage something!"

Lie Nao leaned his head against the car window, and he had a clear view of the scene on his chest.

Seeing the panic in the hearts of the two policemen, I couldn't help getting excited.

But a few seconds later, screams rang through the night, and a police car sped down the road, but the driver was a hot woman.

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