NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 558 A 3-point draw in the backcourt!

Chapter 558 The three-point tie in the backcourt!

Wang Yi made a pass error, which relieved the Lakers fans at the scene.

Smith couldn't help but smile: "Who said that Wang's key ball ability is very strong? Look, this is what you said is very strong key ball ability. In the last 25.1 seconds, only 1 point away, he made a pass error. If this If it is said that the key ball ability is very strong, then every player in the league has a very strong key ball ability."

25.1 seconds left.

The Lakers lead by 1 points.

And the Lakers have a full offensive opportunity.

Lakers coach Vogel called a timeout, and then arranged a backcourt offensive tactic.

However, James believes that this offensive tactic is not necessary at all.

"We should give the request to the player with the most accurate free throws, because the Kings will definitely use foul tactics this time."

Vogel nodded, and Director Rondolong also agreed.

Tencent NBA live broadcast room.

Mina was so nervous that her palms were already sweating.

Wang Zixing couldn't help joking: "Sister Na, do you want the Lakers to win or the Kings to win?"

Mina looked very nervous. Although she still had a professional smile on her face, the smile was a little stiff: "Of course I hope Brother Yi wins, but I don't want James to lose either."

Meng Hetang smiled: "Then unless Brother Yi and James are on the same team."

Wang Zixing asked Meng Hetang again: "How do you think the Lakers will play next, and how will the Kings respond?"

"I'm not a professional, I just analyze it from the perspective of a fan." Meng Hetang is still very modest, "There are 25.1 seconds left in the clock, and the Lakers still lead by 1 point. I think the Kings will definitely foul and let the Lakers make free throws line. Then the Kings have a full 24 seconds to execute a play."

"As for the final result of the two parties, no one can say for sure now."

Wang Zixing nodded: "Thanks to Brother Yi for knocking down his thick eyebrows, the Kings and the Lakers were able to stalemate for a while. Of course, Brother Gua's injury is also an important factor affecting the progress of the game."

……

At this moment, the entire Staples Center was silent.

The hearts of all the fans were raised in their throats.

Whoever can win this round of the series will enter the second round;
Who will be knocked out to go home and fish.

Just look at the last 25.1 seconds.

After a timeout, players from both sides play again.

The Lakers served and sent the ball directly to the thick eyebrows.

Thick eyebrows held the ball high in both hands, waiting for the Kings player to come and foul.

However, the Lakers players did not foul at all, but went directly back to their backcourt.

"..."

Thick eyebrows were forced.

James, Director Long and Vogel were also stunned.

The on-site commentary and all the fans around the world were also stunned.

Smith's eyes widened: "What do you mean? The Kings don't foul? In this case, the Lakers have used up 24 seconds of offensive time. Even if they don't score, there are only 1.1 seconds left. The Kings are so confident. A lore within 1.1 seconds?"

O'Neal also couldn't figure it out: "Why didn't they foul? If they fouled, with their current physical strength, their free throw percentage has dropped. Maybe only one free throw is scored, and the Kings still have enough time to arrange a two-point or even three-point tactic .Now they don't foul them and they only have 1.1 seconds left in the end. Kings, is this self-confidence or blind arrogance?"

In fact, this is a decision jointly made by Wang Yi and coach Wharton.

By the fourth quarter, the shooting percentages of both sides were very low.

They are betting that the Lakers will not make this shot.

And as long as the Lakers fail to make a shot, Wang Yi has great confidence in the lore.

After all, his two-point shooting rate reached 73%, and his three-point shooting rate reached 50%.

There have been so many missed three-pointers in this game, it should be scored once.

But this time they obviously didn't bet right.

The Lakers attacked at 24 seconds, and when the time was about to expire, James hit the mid-range, then turned over and made a jumper.

Swish!
A crisp voice sounded.

For the Lakers, it sounded like God's music.

However, for the Kings, this sound is tantamount to a death sentence.

In the last 1.3 seconds, the Lakers led by 3 points!
At this moment, the entire Staples Center roared with a tsunami.

"Oh Mag—"

"Long live the king! Long live the king!"

"He's still the king, still the MVP!"

O'Neill: "Holy shit! This guy is incredible. The old king, who is nearly 40 years old, hit the most critical goal at the last second of the game and at the most critical moment. It's incredible."

Smith: "Unbelievable! I have blackmailed James for more than ten years, but this guy is still so tough. I have to admit that this guy is really an alien. Now the Kings have only 1.3 seconds left. They must call a timeout and then serve the frontcourt Ball. They've got to set it up."

In the Tencent NBA live broadcast room, there was a dead silence on the barrage at this time.

James' goal seems to have cleared all the barrage at once.

All Huaxia fans couldn't believe it.

The last 1.3 seconds have to be called a timeout to arrange it.

But the Kings felt very bad today, including Wang Yi.

Who can guarantee that Wang Yi will be able to invest.

Wang Zixing sighed helplessly: "Old Zhan is still strong. He is almost 40 years old, and he can still hit such a key goal in the last second of the 7th game. It is really admirable. Now the pressure is on the Kings. on, especially on Wang Yi’s head.”

Meng Hetang nodded and sighed heavily.

"Alas... In the last 1.3 seconds, the Kings will request a timeout and then serve the ball from the front court. It depends on whether Brother Yi can make a shot."

An apartment for college girls.

"I don't care about Li Fei, Lao Zhan can still enter! Is this still a human? He hasn't done anything with people."

Li Fei took it for granted: "The crab that came ashore."

"How to say?"

"One word—horizontal!"

Because of his nervousness, Wang Zhihuang hugged the pillow tightly: "I'm so stupid, Li Fei, what should I do now? Save the king, save brother Yi quickly."

Li Fei sighed helplessly: "I can only ask to suspend the frontcourt serve, and then see that Brother Yi has a three-point tie."

"Can Brother Yi be absolutely flat?"

"Who knows, only Taishang Laojun is in such a hurry that God Jesus will appear soon."

……

on site.

James hit this key mid-range shot.

Turning around, beating his chest heavily, then roaring to the sky.

"what----"

He is still the king!

He is still the king who can hit key goals at critical moments.

As long as I don't retire for a day, none of you can try to usurp power.

Not even if you are my good brother!

On the sidelines, Kings coach Walton has already planned to request a timeout.

He and Wang Yi didn't bet right.

And it is very likely that this bet is not right, and their efforts throughout the season will be in vain.

However, at this moment, he saw Wang Yi on the field asking for the ball.

And Mitchell has already stepped beyond the baseline to get the ball to serve.

Wharton suddenly felt his scalp go numb.

what happened?

Wang Yi wants to catch the ball in the backcourt?
There are only 1.3 seconds left, and the ball in the backcourt cannot be dribbled to the frontcourt at all.

Is this guy crazy?

In desperation, he kept yelling loudly without looking back.

"No, no, no, no no no..."

But it was too late.

Mitchell has already delivered the ball.

Wang Yi received the ball and quickly dribbled two steps forward.

His foot has stepped on the free throw line in the backcourt.

The whole world thought that the Kings were going to request a timeout and then serve the frontcourt. No one thought that they would actually serve the backcourt with only 1.3 seconds left.

Lakers players don't think so either.

So everyone didn't react.

James was still roaring in the middle of the field at this time.

Just behind him, Wang Yi stepped on the backcourt free throw line.

With the inertia of running, he blatantly pushed and shot.

The basketball is like a guided missile, flying high over the head of the roaring James and flying towards the opposite basket.

(End of this chapter)

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