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Chapter 176 Triple Double + Lore!Still waiting! [Third update of [-]D, please support! 】

Chapter 39 Triple-double + lore!Still waiting! [Third update of [-]D, please support! 】

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The Hornets have five players on the field, except for Chandler's weak offensive ability, the other four have good offensive ability, and even Tyson Chandler will catch all-in, as long as there is a slight loss to the Clippers Efforts will be wasted.

Mike Dunleavy replaced Cassell with Livingston again, trying to use his height advantage to control Chris Paul's shooting, and resolutely defended in a limited time.

David West is standing on the center line preparing to serve, Paul is standing in front of the center circle, Peja Stojakovic is standing two meters away from the three-point line, Chandler is far from the three-second zone A step away, Pearson is running around.

"There are still ten seconds! On the other side, the Oakland Center is now 2 minutes away from the end of the game. The Golden State Warriors currently playing at home are only one point ahead of the Seattle Supersonics. If the Supersonics can come back, then the Clippers can win as long as they beat the Hornets." Get the last playoff berth..." Van Gundy said, looking at the stats on his computer.

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

The referee blew the whistle in his mouth, and the Hornets players were like chickens running around. David West stood on tiptoe to observe his teammates' running positions, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Damn it!" Lin Fei cursed in a low voice. Pierson blocked his way forward. With Pierson's cover and Paul's involvement with the Clippers' defensive force, Peja Stojakovic pulled it to [-] degrees. At that time, he was still two meters away from the three-point line.Therefore, the defending players did not raise their vigilance. At this time, David West directly threw the basketball in his hand to Peja.

"Is this ball going to be handed over to Stojakovic? It's an unreasonable choice, and it's reasonable to hand it over to Paul!" Zhang Lili couldn't help but once again published his famous reasonable theory. Obviously, everyone today Standing on the opposite side of Zhang Reasonable.

Peja catches the ball and looks at the basket. There is no defender around him. As one of the signature players of the [-] golden generation, he is no longer a super shooter in Sacramento, but he still has an indelible shooter heart. .

Looking at the Nets swaying gently at Staples, his eyes full of Sacramento's shadow, Stojakovic jumped up lightly, still the iconic Peja three-point gesture, and stayed in the air for a short time , Looking at the basket in the distance, he didn't feel that he was in a super long distance at the moment. He exerted force on his wrist and moved the ball with his fingers. The basketball left his fingers and flew into the air in the direction pointed by his hands.

"Peja made a shot. This is a super long-range three-pointer!" Van Gundy exclaimed. Peja's perfect hand shape made everyone believe that the goal would be scored.

Millions of Clippers fans are unwilling and still can't stop the basketball from flying. With a perfect Pei's arc, the basketball is getting closer and closer to the basket, and it comes to the front of the basket and plunges into the net.

Swish!
The hanging Nets completely silenced the Staples Center. It was a deadly three-pointer.

The timer was 8 seconds, which stung the Clippers' eyes. Their well-arranged defensive tactics only cost the opponent [-] seconds. Mike Dunleavy shook his head helplessly, facing such a goal, he had nothing to do.

"Peja Stojakovic with a big heart, he saved New Orleans. The Lakers lost at home to the San Antonio Spurs, the third place in the West. As long as the Hornets win, they will become the No. [-] in the West!" Ja's shot applauded.

Eight seconds, eight seconds, still two points behind, all the Clippers fans set their sights on Lin Fei, and all the players of the Hornets also set their sights on Lin Fei. Although this season is Lin Fei's debut season, Lin Fei Fei has staged five last-minute fatal blows. According to statistics, Lin Fei's shooting percentage in the last 30 seconds is as high as 70.00%, and the second place is Carmelo Anthony's 40.00%. , the difference is judged superior or inferior.

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

The whistle of the referee urged the Clippers to make the final attack. Lin Fei was surprised to find that he was surrounded by two people, and because the Clippers had used up the last timeout opportunity, they lost the chance to serve in the frontcourt , can only serve from the backcourt.

It takes at least four seconds to complete the shot from the backcourt serve to the frontcourt. If there is more marking, this time is far longer than it is likely to lose the offensive opportunity directly under the defense of the Hornets.

"Eight seconds is undoubtedly a difficult moment for the Clippers who have used up the timeout opportunity. Serving from the backcourt is not good news for the Clippers! Lin has been pestered to death, let's see how the Clippers deal with it ’” Van Gundy said, looking at the court.

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

Lin Fei turned his head to the side, and what caught his eyes was Paul's babyish cheeks, which were smiling faintly at the moment.

"There are still eight seconds, isn't it?" The corner of his mouth raised, and as soon as the words fell, Lin Fei secretly hit his elbow, and his whole body accelerated sharply. Pearson, who was suffering from pain, lost the chance to chase and defend, and there was only one left. Paul followed Lin Fei.

Accelerating and accelerating, Powell saw Lin Fei running towards him, and passed the basketball in his hand without hesitation, because Chris Paul was behind him, Lin Fei did not dare to be careless at all, and once again accelerated to catch the ball steadily , Time did not allow him to have any stagnation, he slapped his hand heavily, and the whole person immediately turned around, successfully bypassing Paul who was fully accelerating and chasing.

"Lin, I got the ball! This is an opportunity! An excellent opportunity!" Barkley slammed the commentary stand again, scaring Jeff Van Gundy's few hairs out.

"Lin Fei, after receiving the ball, he is advancing at high speed! Advance at high speed!" Yu Jia roared at the top of his lungs at the moment, making the fans on the other side of the ocean feel their adrenal glands soaring rapidly.

Three-point lore?
They're already sitting up and waiting for their orgasms.

Pearson, who was double-teaming Lin Fei at the beginning, had already slowed down. He appeared on Lin Fei's path, his arms outstretched like a big net trying to completely cover Lin Fei.

From the corner of Lin Fei's eyes, when Pearson blocked him, he saw Cassel who was on the 45-degree three-point line on the right. It was Mike Dunleavy who replaced Livingston with Cassel again in order to ensure the final attack. After all Livingston has no shooting ability, and Cassell has already proved that he has a big heart.

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

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

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

Cassell didn't hesitate to look at the basket and shoot directly. He has made the last shot many times. Although he can't guarantee the hit rate, he is never afraid of taking the responsibility of the last shot.

"Backboard!" Kassel yelled just as the basketball left his hand. He could clearly feel that the ball was a bit off, and Lin Fei, as a shooter, also felt it. Sen's side rushed to the inside line.

The time on the timer has entered three seconds. Tyson Chandler, who is inside, looks at the trajectory of the basketball. One moves, and his foot thrusts directly stuck Paul Davis behind him to completely occupy a favorable position. The other The same is true for David West on the side. Powell watched the trajectory of the basketball anxiously.

boom!
The sound of iron strikes spread throughout the Staples Center through the loudspeaker, the basketball bounced heavily, and everyone under the basket prepared to compete for rebounds. Everyone had different expressions. Tyson Chandler and David West were both excited. Looks, according to their judgment, the ball is destined to fly out of bounds, the victory is theirs, and the number one in the Western Conference is also theirs!
"The situation is over!" Zhang Lili lamented.

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

Watching the ball bounce toward the left corner, with no one in that area, it seemed destined to fly off the sideline.

"I can't give up! Can't!"

This was the deepest cry in Lin Fei's heart. Seeing the direction in which the basketball bounced, Lin Fei accelerated, and his physical exhaustion seemed to disappear at this moment. He kicked his left foot heavily on the ground, and the whole person stood up straight from the ground, with both hands Catch the basketball falling in the air as much as possible.

Hold hope in your own hands!

"Caught it!" Lin Fei didn't have time to rejoice. At this moment, he had reached the bottom corner on the left, forced to settle, and almost stepped on the sideline. At this moment, the time had entered a second. Lin Fei didn't have any preparations. He threw it towards the basket.

At this moment, a cold voice came into my mind, "The host activates Level [-] One Sword, and activates Level [-] Fatal Strike!"

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

Staples seemed to have entered a vacuum at this moment, and all eyes were on the basketball rising in the sky.

At this time, the red light on the rebound was already on.

Whether to advance or not determines the final fate of the Clippers this season!
Basketball has leaped in the air for as long as a thousand years, and it attracts everyone's attention in the air.

Paul slowly closed his eyes, and his ears got into the ear-piercing sound—swish!

coax!
Staples was like a volcano erupting at this moment, cheering with the goal.

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

When Staples' cheers suddenly died down, Lin Fei, who was caught in the middle by his teammates, felt something.

At this time in the Golden State Oakland Center, Baron Davis made a three-pointer, and his career three-pointer percentage was only 20%, but when the team fell behind by one point, he made a deadly shot. three points.

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

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

"Coach, trust me! I want a three-pointer!" Durant looked at the coach resolutely.

"Kevin?"

"Coach, I won't give up trying just because he made the playoffs because of my possible goal! I want to shoot!" The tone was firm again, watching Durant pull his fist into the big screen.

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

Just three seconds!
(End of this chapter)