141 Seal the throat with a sword
One minute and two seconds, 103:100.
Rondo dribbled through the half and quickly floated into the inside line of the Suns when the Suns' defense line had not completely contracted. After all, the Suns couldn't defend his ball. Rondo, who was just a sophomore, hit a layup at the critical moment, rewriting the score gap into 3 points.
In the conversion of attack and defense, the Celtics players more or less turned their eyes to Zhang Chendi, because Zhang Chen had just been too sharp, and a few three-pointers instantly made the Celtics tied and frightened.
There are still the last 49 seconds left. For the Suns, this offensive opportunity is extremely important.
"Keep an eye on the organization No. 13, don't give him an organizational opportunity!" At the critical moment, the Celtics' head coach began to give a critical command on the sidelines. Suddenly, another part of the Celtics turned their attention to Nash.
Rondo also began to interfere with Nash's passing route with his hands.
"Chen! Catch the ball!" Nash couldn't help being obscene at the critical moment and shouted Zhang Chen.
The name caused too many painful experiences for the Celtics, so they all looked at Zhang Chen reflexively and chased the subtle passing route between Nash and Zhang Chen with their eyes.
Rondo also shifted a little in the direction of his Zhang Chen and stretched out his right hand. It seemed that he was trying to steal Nash's pass, and he was always ready.
However, everyone miscalculated, and Nash made a three-point jump shot in place after roaring that sentence. Nash put the basketball into the Nets without dragging his hands, scoring three points for the Suns.
105:103, the score gap is only the last two points left!
"SHIT! We are so straightforward..." Garnett, Ray Allen and others burst into tears in an instant.
There are still 40 seconds left, and there is still poor time left for both teams.
The Celtics also began to play. Rondo and several guys in the team passed the ball around. They seemed to be ready to consume some time.
With 27 seconds left, Pierce jumped out and the basketball flew out of the basket.
Celtic and Celtic fans instantly broke out in a cold sweat: the critical moment! Fortunately, they were worried that they had just begun to fall to the ground: Garnett grabbed the rebound.
24 seconds of attack time was cleared and re-attacked. This time, the Suns used two insiders to block Garnett. Although their defense was not good, Garnett's ball was disturbed and missed the basket.
Zhang Chenru, who rushed into the inside line and just caught the rebound, didn't dare to relax with this basketball.
There are 20 seconds left, and Zhang Chen passed the basketball to Nash.
It's over! A team of Celtics rushed through the half-time and instantly formed a defensive formation.
Ray Allen lingered next to Zhang Chen, and his right hand sat on Zhang Chen's waist. This small action is to clearly detect Zhang Chen's next direction of action.
"Hey, old man, take away your dirty hands... It's disgusting!" Zhang Chen and Lei Allen are discussing the art of verbal communication for the second time in this session.
Ray Allen did not answer, and he was still very sure that he was firmly doing fake movements with his right hand. Zhang Chen had no choice but to start running. His physical energy consumption was huge, but he couldn't take care of it. He used a few consecutive running positions to get rid of this abominable guy.
Zhang Chen quickly left Ray Allen's friendly, friendly and loving interference range and quickly reached the right side of the penalty line. Ray Allen can't take care of it for the time being, while others... They have to stare at Xiao Si and Nash, who has just been obscene, and pay attention to the possibility of time. A few other people who fired cold arrows.
They relaxed a lot of attention to Zhang Chen.
"Chen, catch the ball!" Nash roared again!
The Celtics suddenly felt a little confused: Is this guy really going to pass the ball to Zhang Chen or not? If you pay attention to Nash again, maybe he will really pass the ball. If he doesn't look at it... What if he shoots?
Everyone has to place their hopes on Ron Do in the second grade.
But this time Nash really passed the ball. The basketball came to 17 feet and flew to Zhang Chendi's hand.
Without any drag, Zhang Chen's shooting posture was as chic as ever. The basketball rolled into the Nets, helping the Suns achieve their first draw in this game!
"OHOH...Chen! Our hero! Chen, hit another mid-range jump shot... This is a night worthy of our cheers. This is a magical rookie, they are our heroes!" DJ's words also began to become more and more, and at this moment, his tone could not restrain his excitement.
"Chen Chen Chen..." Several people are shouting Zhang Chen's name. It is estimated that they are preparing to conceive the lyrics of a song of Chen.
Sean almost got up from the wheelchair. At this moment, his face was red, and his palms were painful. Lena couldn't take care of Sean's expression - she couldn't help clapping and cheering.
The Celtics looked gloomy, and they didn't expect to be shot by that boy with a cold arrow again!
"Attack!" Ray Allen has begun to control the ball for half-time at the critical moment. Seeing that his team now has great hope of winning the game, the audience booed at the Celtics.
Ray Allen was deaf and rushed up to Zhang Chen with the ball.
Zhang Chen is going to try to make an offensive foul, but his skills are too young in front of Ray Allen. As soon as Ray Allen's shoulder force, Zhang Chen lost his defensive position and lost the territory to make offensive fouls.
"Make up for it!" Seeing that there were only 16 seconds left, Zhang Chen roared desperately. At this moment, he could not allow his team's victory hope to be buried in Ray Allen's hands.
Bell quickly came to defend Ray Allen, opened his hands like a hen who protected his child, and blocked Ray Allen's offensive route.
Ray Allen's wrist shook, and the basketball had flown into Pierce's hand.
The Suns were in a mess in an instant. In a short moment, their defensive order almost completely collapsed, and everyone rushed to the place where they could reach the defensive players.
Ray Allen was also able to get out of the crowd on the other side and come to the left wing of the three-point line.
"It's over!" Zhang Chen panicked and ran to the left wing of the three-point line, but it was too late. The basketball from Pierce seemed to have eyes and flew accurately to Ray Allen's hand.
In Zhang Chen's eyes, Ray Allen made countless movements he had done: take off and shoot!
"Wo!"
In an instant, the American Stadium was silent, and Ray Allen dragged the Suns back to the edge of the cliff with another three-pointer, with the last seven seconds left.
Wait... Ray Allen stepped on the line!
The Suns regained a glimmer of life, with a score of 107:106.
————"Drip!" The Suns called out a timeout.
The Meixi Arena is in a mess, and the audience's voices are noisy. They are all arguing about the ball and the end of this huge Christmas war.
"We will win!" Several loyal fans said in a high voice.
"Yes, maybe you will win... But man, you know how difficult it is to hit a three-pointer in seven seconds!"
"I think it's okay. Hey, speaking of which, that Ray is really accurate and repeatedly let the damn Celtic score at critical moments."
"Our team's Chen is also good. I think he is a better scorer than Ray."
"Chen is too young. He needs more training. You should know that he is flawed in front of Ray Allen today!"
Several guys in the studio were also fanning the game. Miller said, "It's unbelievable... At the last moment, the Suns tied the score... Oh, Rayco is also a great guy. His shot stabilized the Celtics!"
"Yes, it's unbelievable... It's unbelievable that there will be such a wonderful scene in this bronze-smelling game like the Christmas war..." Barkley shook his head and said.
"The Suns are a hero... He has contributed the strength he can contribute in front of the Celtics' lead!"
"NO, NO, NO, that guy just broke out for a short time. Maybe you should know that he was suppressed by Ray Allen for a game... I think the Suns will lose in the end!" Barkley was still talking with his voice open.
————After the tactical explanation, Zhang Chen and others came back to the basketball court.
Looking at Ray Allen, who is still calm on his face, Zhang Chen has a strange feeling in his heart: don't be surprised by favors or humiliations, and in terms of success or failure, this is the temperament of the top archer!
This is the last moment of the game, and I won't lose to you again! Zhang Chen looked at Lei Allen and said silently in his heart.
Marion stood outside the sideline and took a penalty. As soon as the whistle sounded, all the Celts' fairies suddenly flocked to the Suns players and rushed up crazily.
Among them, Zhang Chen and Nash are undoubtedly the most concerned. One is the young cold-blooded shooter who looks harmless but extremely dangerous, and the other is the sun conductor who leads the strategy.
Seeing that there is less and less illegal time away from the service, Nash made a decision and let Bell pick up the ball. The defensive pressure on Bell was much less, and he successfully received the pass.
However, since the basketball left Marion's hands, the time on the scoreboard has begun to regress rapidly.
6.57, Bell received the pass, reported it tightly in his arms, and began to look up at the situation on the basketball court, looking for someone who could catch the ball.
6.10, Bell is at a loss.
5.76, Nash finally killed the crowd with the help of cover.
5.41, Bell was overjoyed, found the organization, and passed the basketball in his hand to Nash.
5.00, Nash looked at the distant basket, and there was a flashing and jumping scoreboard, jumping directly on the left wing of the three-point line!
The whole audience was silent, and all eyes turned to this basketball.
This basketball, with everyone's gaze, flew towards the basket.
2.87, the basketball arrives at the basket and bounces together with the basket.
"Bum!"
It's over! We are doomed!
Looking at the basket, the power is strong, running out towards the bottom corner of the left wing of the three-point line, basketball at an amazing speed, and everyone in the Meixi stadium fell into panic.
2.07, the basketball was about to fly to the sideline. Everyone was waiting for the basketball to fly out of the border, and then the ball was awarded to the Celtics, while the Suns lost to the Celtics in the Christmas game. Many audiences have begun to open their mouths and are ready to sigh at the moment when the dust settles.
However, at this moment, they suddenly saw a figure running towards the basketball, coming to the border place and flying out of the basketball court with the basketball.
"Chen!" Many people marveled. Zhang Chen calculated the landing point of the rebound accurately. In just a moment, he ran out in the direction of the basketball.
Fly with basketball!
At this moment, everyone's eyes are focused on the figure flying out of the border with basketball.
1.15, Zhang Chen received the basketball in the air, and then suddenly turned his body in the direction of the basket.
There is no place to focus, and there is no place to borrow. Zhang Chen looked at the distant basket, the brilliant lights on the basket, the distant ceiling, and the bright stars on the ceiling.
In this case, if you want to shoot when you can't relay, you can only rely on your wrist strength, shooting skills and luck!
Can I?
In a short moment, Zhang Chen's heart suddenly flashed through countless thoughts, and finally turned into a torture of himself: Can I?
The lonely back that was expelled from the school team and laughed at arbitrarily by white black people; the lonely basketball court that trained again and again; the teenager who was told by Kobe that I would make you unable to hit even a single ball; the No. 6 who was robbed and blocked by Ray Allen... I I can do it... I can do it!
Ten-level shooting! Gather the meanings!
Do whatever you want! Can do everything! Make the impossible possible, because I firmly believe that my basketball will definitely fly into the basket!
0.56, Zhang Chen poured all his strength into his wrist in the air and threw the basketball in his hand hard towards the most familiar place in the basket!
Go, take my dream and fly together.
0.00, the red light turns on, and the basketball with everyone's expectations is still flying unscrupulously in the sky.
Zhang Chendi's body fell to the ground fiercely, and a hard pain came from his back. When the pain passed through the nerves to the brain at a speed of several meters per second, the basketball finally reached its end.
"Wo!" The wonderful sound that pierced the net immediately made Zhang Chen, who was lying on the ground, close his eyes happily.
"SHOOTER TECHNIQUE - PROMOTED LEVEL 10!" A line of words inexplicably appeared in Zhang Chendi's mind, but this consciousness was soon completely drowned out by the cheers of the tides around him rushing into his brain like crazy!
Zhang Chen, who was lying on the ground, suddenly felt a few drops of water overflowing from the corners of his eyes. Then, his crazy teammates quickly superimposed on Zhang Chen's body one by one, and they pressed Zhang Chen at the bottom.
"Cough...Cough..." Zhang Chen found that he almost couldn't make a sound. He gasped with difficulty, and a painful feeling came from his back and chest.
"We won!" The cheers of the audience are comparable to a fierce tsunami. Many facilities in the United States and West Arena are trembling. The only thing that is contrary to this atmosphere is the stunned expression on the expressions of the Celtics.