nba championship predators

Chapter 21 My Hands Are Hot

89:94, there are 33 seconds left, and only 10 seconds have passed.

Ten seconds ago, Zen Master was still chewing gum calmly.

Just 10 seconds later, Zen master felt that he was about to break out in a cold sweat. The difference of 5 points was very dangerous.

The Lakers finally called a timeout.

Zhao Ke and Iverson also hooked up and returned to the bench.

Uncle Mu was the first to stand up and give Zhao Ke a high-five to celebrate, saying that Zhao Ke's shot blocking has eight percent of Uncle's skill.

All the big men on the bench also came up and ravaged Zhao Ke's hair.

Instead of crowding the players around him, Larry Brown stood up and waited for all the players on the field to sit down, then took the tactical board and squatted in front of them.

Zhao Ke looked at this silver-haired old guy, and thought of this rigid coach in history, despite all his tricks, he still couldn't stop the great OK combination.

1:4 was beaten by the Lakers, looking for teeth all over the floor, a little bit emotional.

"Boys, it's half a minute before we get to the final match point, keep pressing, let them rush to make mistakes, and leave crying!"

Larry Brown didn't arrange tactics, but started rambling about chicken soup.

Now leading by 5 points, what needs to be emphasized is defense. As for the offensive end, "we have the answer"!
After Larry Brown finished speaking, Zhao Ke hesitated for a moment, but slowly raised his right hand like a good kid in kindergarten. Mr. Brown glanced at him and said, "Boy, do you have any comments?"

"Coach, I feel my hands are hot, and I can still make one or two three-pointers..."

Larry Brown lowered his head and tapped the tactical board with a marker. After a moment of silence, he said, "Allen, when you attract the defense on the offensive end, if Zhao has a chance, give him the ball. Zhao, you have to stand in the most skilled position."

Larry Brown, who had no pressure to lead the team, chose to believe in Zhao Ke's "nervous knife".

"Okay, coach, I will definitely not let you down!"

Zhao Ke jumped up, quickly stood at attention and gave the old man an American military salute.

Iverson flew up and kicked Zhao Ke's ass, "If you don't make the shot, I will kick your ass!"

Zhao Ke fell to the ground exaggeratedly, "Alan, I'm injured and need to be rescued..."

Playing again, the Lakers' lineup remains unchanged: Kobe, Fox, Horry, Brian Shaw, Tyronn Lue.

This time it's Phil Jackson's turn to feel like a smart woman can't live without rice.

Fortunately, all five of the Lakers can shoot three-pointers, and they all have good shooting percentages. They can execute Phil Jackson's three-point tactics very well.

Tyronn Lue is still responsible for dribbling the ball across the half court, and Iverson also continues to choose to harass step by step. Even if there is no result, isn't it a waste of time?
Now the 76ers lead by 5 points.

This time, Tyronn Lue's teammates did not stand on the sidelines. The first height on the field, Robert Horry, stepped forward and made a pick-and-roll for Tyronn Lue, and the latter was able to escape Iverson's clutches.

After dribbling the ball over the center line, Tyronn Lue immediately threw the basketball to Kobe like a hot yam, and then glanced at Zhao Ke with lingering fear.

Zhao Ke snickered, I don't have steal skill packs anymore, are you afraid?
This time Kobe still chose to come by himself, and the other four stood still outside the three-point line to open up space.

Nobody double-teamed Kobe.

Mr. Brown has just explained that in the next game, Snow must defend Kobe alone, and the others are not allowed to double-team.

What about the rest?

McGee stared at Fox, Kevin Ollie guarded Brian Shaw, and Iverson followed Tyronn Lue.

Where is Zhao Ke?
He is responsible for guarding the Lakers "center" Robert Horry!
So Snow, who had an ankle injury, desperately swayed left and right after Kobe, and then ate ashes behind the ass of the hurricane Peter Pan.

Bryant would like to score 2 points.

91:94, 23 seconds left.

The point difference was only 3 points. The Lakers did not use foul tactics, but they began to press the audience.

But Iverson proved with amazing speed that the full court press is useless.

Seeing Iverson dribble one-stop towards the basket, the Lakers players rushed over like a tide, and Zhao Ke, who stood one step outside the three-point line at the top of the arc, looked so lonely.

The next moment, Iverson, who had rushed to the basket and made a layup, suddenly threw the ball behind him from his armpit, and Zhao Ke, who was no one in the three-meter radius, received the basketball steadily.

The rest becomes easier.

Take off, 100% hit rate bonus, shoot!

Zhao Ke smiled slightly, looked at Mr. "Big Shot Rob" who was desperately rushing towards him, and shrugged.

"Sorry, my hands are hot!"

"Shh..."

For the 76ers, this is the most beautiful sound, but for the Lakers, it is clearly the sound of sharpening knives!

91:97, only 15 seconds left.

The Lakers called a timeout again, and thanks to Phil Jackson, he seldom needs a timeout, otherwise there really wouldn't be so many timeouts available at such a critical moment.

Zhao Ke broke free from the hugs of a few sweaty men, rushed to the bench, picked up a towel and wiped it off, it was so embarrassing, these foreign devils were sweating, and they really smoked people to death.

A few people on the bench came over to ravage Zhao Ke's hairstyle.

The whole world knows that the Lakers are going to use foul tactics, and Mr. Brown didn't say much, taking the opportunity to let the players rest.

You know, for the sake of the ball, only Zhao Ke and Oli, who had just played for 3 minutes, were still alive and kicking.

The other three were not only injured, but also played almost the entire game, and they were pulling the bellows and drinking water like crazy.

After the timeout ended, the Lakers began to cover Kobe with the ball indefinitely.

In the end, Kobe, who stumbled to get the ball, hit the iron under Snow's interference, and the rebound bounced strangely, and he ran towards Zhao Ke's arms outside the three-point line in the bottom corner.

And in order to protect the rebound and the second offense, the Lakers would like to squeeze into the three-second zone.

At this moment, seeing the direction of the backboard, all the five Tigers of the Lakers turned pale with shock. Regardless of the order, regardless of the distance, they rushed towards Zhao Ke crazily...

Zhao Ke Shi Shiran received the pass from the basket, quickly turned around, took off, and shot...

At this point he was still a full court away from the basket.

Of course the goal didn't go in, Zhao Ke didn't use his skill pack, he just had the malice of wasting time, with a hint of luck to make a miracle with great effort.

The basketball flew across a straight trajectory, slammed into the backboard hard, then bounced into the air and fell slowly. The rebound was caught by the fastest runner, Iverson.

There is no Lakers player around Iverson, and the Lakers have given up.

Kobe didn't make a three-pointer and didn't grab a rebound, so why chase after him? Besides, that No. 3 runs so fast, who can catch up?

Since some people give up resisting, they should go home, wash and sleep, anyway, all the old men are tired enough.

Iverson, who was waiting to be fouled to score points, threw the ball into the sky and happily walked to the bench.

But he was stopped by Kobe.

"We will definitely win the next game!"

The immature black mamba put down a word, turned his head and left, this game was played too wickedly, so f*ckingly aggrieved.

"I'm waiting for you..."

Iverson's lazy voice floated far away.

The first league center arena has turned into a sea of ​​joy. With a 3:0 lead, the fans with a heart hanging can finally celebrate unscrupulously.

Ribbons, balloons, paper strips are flying on the court...

Everything that can be thrown without hurting people is thrown into the air by the fans in joyous celebration, wait, whose hood is that, or black lace...

security guard!Someone is running naked...

(End of this chapter)