Chapter 39 Three Pairs + Kill! Still waiting!

The five people on the Hornets' court, except for Chandler's weak offensive ability, the other four people have good offensive ability, and even Tyson Chandler will take it empty. As long as there is a little invincible, all the efforts of the Clippers will be wasted.

Mike Dunleavy replaced Cassel with Livingston again, trying to control Chris Paul's shot with a height advantage, and resolutely defended for a limited time.

David West stood on the center line to serve, Paul stood in front of the middle circle, while Pejastojovic stood two meters away from the three-point line, Chandler was one step away from the three-second zone, and Pearson was running around.

"Ten seconds left! On the other side, the Oakland Center is now two minutes away from the end of the game. The Golden State Warriors, who are currently playing at home, are only one point ahead of Seattle's supersonics. If the supersonics can turn over, the Clippers can get the last playoff seat as long as they defeat the Hornets..." Van Gundy looked at the technical statistics on the computer and said.

Lin Fei was a little far away from Peja, and Pearson, who kept running, kept pulling the Clippers' defense line.

The referee blew the whistle in his mouth. The Hornets were like chickens running around. David West watched his teammates running on tiptoe, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"What the hell!" Lin Fei cursed, and Pearson blocked his way forward. Under Pearson's cover and Paul's involvement in the defensive forces of the Clippers, Pejastojovic pulled to 90 degrees. At this time, he was still two meters away from the three-point line. The mending players did not increase their vigilance. At this time, David West directly threw the basketball in his hand to Peja.

"Does this ball have to be handed over to Stodiakovic? It is reasonable to give an unreasonable choice to Paul!" Zhang Lili couldn't help publishing his famous rational theory again. Obviously, everyone stands on the opposite side of Zhang Lili today.

Peja catches the ball and looks at the basket. There is no defender around him. As one of the signature players of the September 6th Golden Generation, he is no longer a super scorer in Sacramento, but he still has an indelible shooter heart.

Looking at the net gently shaking in Staples, his eyes were full of the shadow of his Sacramento. Stojakovic jumped up gently, still the sign of Pegia's three-point gesture, a brief stagnation, looking at the basket in the distance, and did not feel that he was at a very long distance at this moment, and his wrist pulled the ball with his fingers. The basketball left its fingers and flew into the air in the direction pointed by the hand.

"Peja took action. This is a three-pointer from a long distance!" Van Gundy exclaimed that Peja's perfect hand shape made everyone believe that the goal would score.

Millions of Clippers fans are unwilling to stop the basketball from flying. A perfect Pei's arc, the basketball is getting closer and closer to the basket, and they come to the front of the basket and plunge into the net nest.

Wh!

The floating Nets completely silenced the Staples Center, which was a life-threatening three-pointer.

The timer was 8 seconds that stung the Clipper's eyes. Their carefully arranged defensive tactics only took the opponent's two seconds. Mike Dunleavy shook his head helplessly, and he had no choice in the face of such a goal.

"Pejastujakovic of the Big Heart, he saved New Orleans. The Lakers lost at home to the San Antonio Spurs, the third in the West. As long as the Hornets win, they will become the first in the West!" Yu Jia couldn't help cheering for Peja's shooting.

Eight seconds, eight seconds, still two points behind. All Clippers fans turned their eyes to Lin Fei, and all the Hornets players also turned their eyes to Lin Fei. Although this season is Lin Fei's debut season, Lin Fei has staged five fatal blows at the last moment. Statistics show that Lin Fei is in the end. The shooting rate in 30 seconds is as high as a heinous 70%, and the second is Cameron Anthony's 48%, with a high gap.

So at this time, everyone turned their eyes to Lin Fei, and Paul and his teammates looked at each other and nodded.

The referee's whistle prompted the Clippers to make the last attack. Lin Fei was stunned to find that there were two people around him. Because the Clippers had used up the last timeout, they lost the opportunity to serve in the front court and could only serve from the backcourt.

It takes at least four seconds to complete the shooting from the backcourt service to the front court. If there is another time to keep an eye on it, it is far more than likely to lose the opportunity to attack directly under the defense of the Hornets.

"Eight seconds is undoubtedly a difficult moment for the Clippers who have used up the timeout opportunity. The backcourt service is not a powerful news for the Clippers! Lin has been entangled by people. Let's see how the Clippers deal with it. Van Gundy looked at the court and said.

"You are doomed to fail!" Chris Paul's voice penetrated into Lin Fei's ears.

Lin Fei turned his head sideways, and what he saw was Paul's baby-ish cheeks, with a faint smile at this moment.

"There are still eight seconds left, right?" The corners of his mouth rose, and as soon as his voice fell, Lin Fei's elbow hit secretly, and his whole body accelerated violently. Under the pain, Pearson lost the opportunity to pursue, leaving only Paul to follow Lin Fei.

Accelerate and accelerate again. Powell saw Lin Fei running towards him and passed the basketball in his hand without hesitation, because behind him was Chris Paul. Lin Fei did not dare to be careless at all. Once again, he accelerated and steadily caught the ball. Time did not allow him to have any stagnation. He patted the whole person with a heavy hand and immediately turned around. He successfully bypassed Paul, who was completely accelerated to pursue.

"Lin, I got the ball! This is an opportunity! A great opportunity!" Barkley's sudden slap on the commentary desk once again scared off a few of Jeff Van Gundy's few hairs.

"Lin Fei, he received the ball, and he was moving forward at high speed! Go at high speed!" Yu Jia roared hoarsely at this moment, making the fans on the other side of the ocean feel that the adrenal glands are soaring rapidly.

Three-point kill?

They have sat down and waited for the arrival of the high tide.

At the beginning, Lin Fei's Pearson, who was wrapped up, had already recovered at this moment. He appeared on Lin Fei's forward line, and his open arms were like a big net trying to completely cover Lin Fei.

Lin Fei's afterglow saw Cassel on the right side of the 45-degree three-pointer when Pearson blocked it. This is Mike Dunleavy replaced Livingston with Cassel again in order to ensure the last attack. After all, Livingston does not have the ability to shoot, and Kassel has already proved that he is a big heart.

"Sam!" Lin Fei shouted, jumped up directly and threw the basketball over.

"This is Sam's vacancy!" Van Gundy shouted and he was rigid when he was the head coach.

"How to defend! A bunch of idiots!" Byron Scott couldn't help cursing.

Kassel did not hesitate to look at the basket and shoot directly. He once completed the last shot many times. Although he could not guarantee the shooting rate, he was never afraid to take responsibility for the last shot.

"Rebound!" As soon as the basketball left the hand, Kassel shouted. He could obviously feel that the ball was a little biased, and Lin Fei, as a shooter, also felt that a fierce acceleration rushed directly from Pearson's side to the inner line.

The time on the timer has entered three seconds. Tyson Chandler, who is inside, looks at the trajectory of the basketball, moves, and directly takes Paul Davis behind him. The same is true of David West on the other side. Powell is a little anxious to look at the trajectory of the basketball. .

Bum!

The sound of hitting the iron spread throughout the Staples Center through the loudspeaker. The basketball bounced heavily. The people under the basket were ready to compete for rebounding. Tyson Chandler and David West were excited. According to their judgment, the ball was destined to fly out of bounds. The victory was theirs, and the first in the West was also him. Ours!

"The general trend is gone!" Zhang Li Li sighed.

"Lin, I still haven't given up!" Barkley jumped up again.

Looking at the basketball bounced towards the left bottom corner, and there was no one in that area, the basketball seemed destined to fly out of the sideline.

"I can't give up! No!"

This is the deepest cry in Lin Fei's heart. Looking at the direction of the basketball popping up, Lin Fei accelerated. The fatigue of his body seemed to disappear at this moment. With his left foot on the ground heavily, he pulled up directly and grabbed the basketball falling into the air as much as possible with his hands.

Hold hope in your own hands!

"I got it!" Lin Fei didn't have time to be happy. At this moment, he had reached the bottom corner of the left, forced to fall, and almost stepped on the sideline. At this moment, the time had entered a second. Lin Fei had no preparation and directly looked at the direction of the basket.

At this moment, there was a cold voice in my mind, "The host opened the seven-level sword and opened the second-level fatal blow!"

The first time, it was not triggered by Lin Fei himself, but automatically. Lin Fei himself did not even realize the familiar and cold voice in his mind.

Staples seemed to have entered a vacuum at this moment, and everyone's eyes were looking at the rising basketball in the air.

At this time, the rebound has already turned on the red light.

Whether to enter or not determines the final fate of the Clippers this season!

Basketball has soared in the air for thousands of years, and it attracts everyone's attention in the air.

Paul slowly closed his eyes, and his ears got into the harsh sound!

coax!

Staples cheered as the goal was like a volcanic eruption at this moment.

"Lin has made history, triple-double, whistle kill, what else can stop him? The sky is his limit!" Barkley calmed down abnormally, which made Van Gundy a little uncomfortable.

When Staples' cheers suddenly subdued, Lin Fei, who was sandwiched in the middle by his teammates, felt something.

At this time, Barang Davis scored a three-pointer at the Golden State Oakland Center, and his career three-pointer shooting rate was only 20%, but he scored a fatal three-pointer when the team was one point behind.

Staples' cheers completely disappeared, and a wry smile flashed on Lin Fei's face.

"We've worked hard, haven't we? Chee up and come back next year!" Lin Fei clapped his hands to try to cheer up his teammates.

"Coach, believe me! I want three points!" Durant looked at the coach with resolute eyes.

"Kevin?"

"Coach, I won't give up my hard work because he enters the playoffs because of my possible goals! I want to vote!" The tone was resolute again, looking at the big screen Durant dragging his fist into it.

At this time, there are still three seconds before the end of the game between Warriors and Supersonic.

Just three seconds!

(To be continued)