060 Last moment
Barbosa received the basketball and couldn't wait to show himself. He used several of his usual breakthroughs to break through Ginobili, who was in position with him.
The inside line seemed to be flat. Barbosa jumped away from the front with a jump, and then reached the basket. At the same time of a little happiness in my heart, my body jumped up and layup.
However, what made him sad was that it was not the referee's whistle after the basketball entered the net, but a huge "bang". His basketball was slapped down by Duncan, who was picked up by a French sports car that was just stepping further.
In this ball, Barbosa was covered neatly because of a little misjudgment.
Sometimes, a big hat that covers the sky will become the root of another person's nightmare, such as now.
Things in the world are so strange. Sometimes, it takes a lot of time to lick the wound completely after being blocked. And this kind of thing has nothing to do with some time and your own mentality. A big hat can really cover a person's character. It's not my nonsense... because I'm often covered...).
This is the case in Barbosa.
This ball did not have much impact on his mentality. Although he didn't score a goal, he was a little disappointed, but after all, he has been playing in the NBA for so many years, and anything like blocking can happen to anyone. At that time, Yao Ming was bought by Robinson, and he still didn't go to see a psychologist. After all, if he became an NBA player, he should have that kind of awareness when he fought at this peak.
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However, Barbosa found that although his mentality had not been affected, his action was not affected.
After converting a few balls from attack and defense, Barbosa received the orange-red beating elf again, and then he made a sudden stop jump shot. The basketball crossed a track, but deviated from the basket. A moment later, the inside line roared deeply, and a group of long people were already fighting for rebounds on the inside line.
There are still more than six points left before the end of the game. Barbosa comforted himself that he was fine. He was just hitting the iron. Who can't hit the iron?
With six minutes left before the end of the game and one minute and thirty seconds left, the situation of the two teams suddenly changed dramatically. The root of this change is the French sports car Parker and the Brazilian Lightning Barbosa.
Parker suddenly began to walk away after receiving the ball with six minutes left in the game, as if the stadium was undefeated in the East. After two breakthroughs, he scored two plus one, and assisted Shifo to hit the box at the 45th angle of the inside line, instantly equalizing the score.
Between these balls, the Suns also attacked, but what made the Phoenix sad was that the Suns' attack suddenly had a little trouble. Barbosa hit two consecutive shots. His hit iron infected the insider Xiao Si, and Xiao Si was also a mid-range jumper. They lost three chances in an instant, and the Spurs took the opportunity to score**.
There was a problem with the score, and D'Antoni quickly called the Suns down.
After a period of conversation, D'Antoni played against Barbosa, and then asked him to cherish his mobile phone meeting, and then the Suns returned to the field.
However, in the next game, Barbosa did seem to have been hurt by Duncan. For a while, he was depressed, and several middle throws hit the iron without exception. The Phoenix Suns are about to be beaten by him into the Houston Steels. In contrast, the Spurs have a relatively unstable but occasionally bright Parker, which has caused a lot of trouble to the Suns.
Parker, who looks like a bean, plays the ball very smartly. His breakthrough seems to be pressing the fast-forward button, which makes the defender desperate.
The Troika of the Spurs, led by Parker, scored another wave of points**.
D'Antoni had to call down the Suns again.
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D'Antoni is a little angry, but he also knows that now is the time to stabilize the army, and he can't mess up.
There are still 30 seconds left before the end of the game, and the Suns are now five points behind. D'Antoni said patiently, "Young men... I think you should cheer up... Cherish every shooting opportunity and throw the basketball into the basket. This is our revenge battle. We should play more aggressively."
Everyone nodded, and the expression on their faces was a little angry. They were angry that they were originally ahead of their opponents, but why were they overtakened by the other party?
Barbosa also blamed himself. He knew that he had wasted a lot of shooting opportunities.
D'Antoni continued to say to everyone, "The Spurs are a strong team... and also a hateful team... Guys... Please remember the letters you once roared together on the plane. We must win!"
"Victory!" The audience was very anxious to see that the Suns were lagging behind for a while. The Spurs were their sworn enemy. Now, the Spurs are arrogantly leading them by five points, and it is getting closer and closer to the end of the game.
Above the scoreboard, the mark of time is beating brightly red, slowly encroaching on the Suns' hope of winning.
"Are we going to lose to the Spurs again... It's unfair to sell cakes!" The uncle next to Avril said with a painful expression. His words actually represent the thoughts of most people here. Many people are also distorted and even ready to leave early. They don't want to see the Suns lose under the enemy's iron hooves.
"No... I think the Suns can win... Oh, Chen seems to be going to play! Let's wait and see."
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After saying something, D'Antoni said to Barbosa, "Leandro... You get off first... Chen, you go on the game and play the position of shooting guard."
Me? There was a burst of excitement and excitement in Zhang Chen's heart, and a faint ripple slowly wrinkled in his heart.
Barbosa's face was gloomy, and his hand feeling dropped amazingly in the fourth quarter, but he didn't want to accept the critical moment of being replaced by the rookie, so he was making the final effort: "I'm sorry, boss, I regret my performance just now... But I have to say that I will work hard next, and I think it's the fans. I won't worry about handing over the last time to a rookie... In the final analysis, China Chen is just a rookie."
D'Anthony was determined. He waved his big hand and said to Zhang Chen, "Shoot when you have a chance... You shouldn't hesitate to forget the shot at the beginning of this quarter..."
Zhang Chen took a look at the angry Babosa, and then nodded heavily to D'Antoni: "Yes, boss, I understand."
"There are still 30 seconds left in the game... The players from both sides have returned to the court, and Chinese player Zhang Chen is on the court!" Somewhere on the stage, the commentator's voice revealed his excitement.
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The fourth update is over, and I'm very tired. But I have fulfilled the promise, hehe.
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