The two commentators praised Brunson's performance one by one, as if they wanted to list all his advantages one by one.

The fans were also infected by their emotions and cheered and applauded Brunson even more enthusiastically.

Brunson stood on the court enjoying the glory and joy of this moment. This goal was of great significance to himself and the team.

For the Nets, Brunson's key three-pointer undoubtedly became an important turning point in the game.

On the other side, Hannah jumped with excitement when she saw this scene!

Waving his arms and shouting: "Great! Great!"

Her bestie was equally excited, and the two hugged each other tightly to celebrate the goal.

At this time, Lu Yong's figure happened to appear on the TV screen. He was hugging assistant coach Atkinson with a look of relief.

Hannah looked at the smile on Lu Yong's face and felt extremely relieved and happy.

"Hannah, look how happy Lu is!" my best friend pointed at the TV screen and said, "He is such an amazing coach!"

Hannah nodded: "Yes, he is really great! I am proud of him!"

After saying that, she looked at Lu Yong on the TV screen again, her heart filled with warmth and happiness.

Although the two did not openly love each other, Hannah knew that deep down they were closely connected and shared the joy and happiness together.

On the sidelines, Spoelstra immediately called a timeout.

Everyone in the Heat walked back to the bench in frustration.

The substitute players on the Nets side came out to greet Brunson.

Cousins ​​rushed forward and picked up Brunson and spun him around.

Veteran Rose touched his head twice.

The Nets players were very excited, as if they had foreseen the victory in advance.

In the final moments of the game, the stadium was so tense that you could almost hear everyone's heartbeats.

Nets player Brunson stepped forward at the critical moment and hit a precise three-pointer through the net to overtake the score.

This goal poured cold water on the Heat, causing them to instantly fall into the ice cellar from the joy of taking the lead.

Heat coach Spoelstra quickly called a timeout, and the players returned to the bench with frustration and disappointment written on their faces.

Brunson's three-pointer was more than just a score, it was more like a heavy blow to the Heat's morale.

The players sat on the bench, heads lowered, as if the world was resting on their shoulders.

Spoelstra stood on the sidelines with firmness and determination in his eyes.

He knows that what the players need most at this time is encouragement and support.

He took a deep breath, forced a smile on his face, and then turned toward the players.

"Keep your heads up, boys!" Spoelstra's voice was firm and powerful, "The game is not over yet, we still have a chance. Brunson's three-pointer is indeed beautiful, but we can't give up because of this. "

The players slowly raised their heads and looked at their head coach.

Spoelstra continued: "We are a team and have experienced countless challenges and difficulties together. This time is no exception. We have to face it together and overcome it together."

Walking to the tactical board, Spoelstra quickly drew the next tactical arrangement, designating Herro or Butler to shoot the three-pointer. This was the Heat's last chance.

This ball will decide the outcome of the game.

However, the players' reaction worried him.

Although they listened to his arrangements, their eyes lacked the enthusiasm and fighting spirit of the past.

The team's morale seemed to be taken away by Brunson's three-pointer.

Spoelstra's heart tightened, knowing he had to do something to motivate his players.

He walked among the players, looked them in the eyes and said: "I know you are disappointed and frustrated now. But please remember, we are a team that never gives up. We have overcome countless difficulties together. This time is no exception. I believe in you and our team.”

He paused and continued: "Brunson's three-pointer is indeed beautiful, but we also have our weapons. Hiero, Butler, you are the best scorers on the team, I believe you can make this shot Ball. What everyone needs is confidence and determination, not frustration and giving up.”

Spoelstra's words seemed to have a kind of magic, gradually inspiring the players' inner fighting spirit.

Seeing the players' reactions, Spoelstra breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that his encouragement and support have worked, but I don't know if he can score the goal that determines the fate of the game.

The timeout ended quickly and play resumed.

In the last 8 seconds, the Heat had enough time to organize an offense.

Adebayo walked out of bounds and took the basketball from the referee.

Then, everyone in the Heat started to move.

At the same time, all the fans at the scene stood up and cheered for the home team players!
The Nets' defense is very good.

Adebayor failed to find a chance to pass to Butler.

Looking at Hero again, he was also tightly guarded.

At the far end of the court, Nunn did have a chance to catch the ball.

But Nunn's shooting level is average, and it is too risky to hit him in the final attack.

Seeing a service violation about to occur within 5 seconds, Adebayor had no choice but to pass the ball to Nunn.

Nunn took a sudden step and tried to find Butler but had no chance and was stuck tightly.

As the game time ran out, Nunn could only bite the bullet and shoot a three-pointer under Brunson's defense.

Nunn took off, shot, and the basketball drew a high arc and flew toward the basket.

However, as everyone watched, the basketball bounced on the rim and then jumped out.

"Om~"

"boom!"

As expected, when the red lights around the backboard turned on, Nunn panicked and took a three-point shot, but Brunson successfully interfered.

比分定格在了129:126,篮网3分险胜,将系列赛大比分改写为2比0。

At this moment, the entire stadium was boiling.

The Nets players ran excitedly, hugged each other, and celebrated this hard-won victory.

Their faces were filled with smiles of joy and pride, as if all their hard work and sweat had paid off at this moment. The fans' excited celebrations were deafening.

Waving the support items in their hands, cheering and screaming, they were crazy for the Nets' victory.

Some fans even jumped up with excitement, hugging and high-fiving, as if they had become a part of the victory. The entire stadium was immersed in an atmosphere of joy and celebration.

Wang Meng and Yang Yi in the commentary box also sent their blessings.

Wang Meng waved his arms excitedly and said: "Congratulations to the Nets! They showed their tenacious fighting spirit and strength in this game, and narrowly defeated the Heat with three points in the end! This was an unforgettable game!"

Yang Yi also said with emotion: "It is true. Both sides played very well in this game, but the Nets were better at the critical moment. They won this precious victory with the strength of the team and outstanding performance. . Let’s congratulate the Nets again!”

The words of the two commentators were full of appreciation and blessings for the Nets.

This victory is the best reward for their dedication and hard work, and as commentators, they are also sincerely happy and proud of the Nets.

Amid the cheers of the fans, Nets players walked to the sidelines one after another to thank the fans in the audience.

This victory not only belongs to them, but also to all the fans who support them.

Thank you to the fans for their support and encouragement, as well as their companionship and witness during the game.

At this moment, the hearts of players and fans are closely connected, sharing this joy and glory together.

Looking at the excited celebration of the Nets, the Heat players stood stunned on the spot.

The entire Heat team seemed to have fallen into a cold abyss. The players looked frustrated and disappointed. They stood on the court and stared blankly at the scene of Nets players running and celebrating excitedly.

At that moment, the pain in their hearts was beyond words.

What they lost was not just a game, but also their pursuit and desire for the championship dream.

Nunn lowered his head, tears flashing in his eyes. He knew he had missed an excellent opportunity, which made him feel guilty and regretful.

If he can hit that three-pointer, maybe the outcome of the game will be changed.

But the reality is cruel. There are no ifs and maybes, only cold results and ruthless failures.

Other Heat players also fell into deep silence, standing on the sidelines, staring blankly at the scene of the Nets players celebrating their victory.

Those laughter seemed to be a mockery and blow to their failure, making them feel extremely painful and helpless. The depression and collapse in their hearts reached its peak at this moment.

Heat coach Spoelstra couldn't hide his disappointment and depression. He stood on the sidelines, frowning, and his eyes revealed his helplessness about the result of the game and concern for the players.

He knew that this game was of great significance to the team and players, and the three-point defeat made him feel extremely heartbroken.

Spoelstra walked up to the players and tried to soothe their wounded hearts with words of encouragement.

However, in the face of such a cruel failure and heavy blow, his words seemed so feeble.

What the players need at this moment is time and space to calm their inner turmoil.

The entire Heat team fell into silence and pain, and the air was filled with a dull and depressing atmosphere that was suffocating.

This game is undoubtedly a heavy blow to the Heat. Losing is not only a game, but also a destruction of self-confidence and fighting spirit.

They had been so close to victory, only to fall short.

Such a result makes them feel regretful.

Butler put his hands on his hips and his eyes were sad.

Dragic walked up to him, patted Butler on the back, and comforted: "You played well, you just lacked a little luck, don't be too sad."

Butler remained silent and just nodded slightly.

Veteran Haslem also stepped forward and touched Butler's head: "Cheer up, this is just one game in the series, we still have a chance."

After that, Haslem put his arm around Butler's shoulders and, as the leader of the locker room, led Butler, the star player, into the tunnel.

On the sidelines, two coaches, Lu Yong and Spoelstra, stood opposite each other.

Lu Yong was smiling and looking relaxed at the moment. Standing opposite him, Sibo frowned slightly, with a trace of unwillingness and depression in his eyes.

Both are Asian coaches and old rivals. They share the same dedication and love for basketball, but their moods at the moment are worlds apart.

Spoelstra broke the silence first, stepped forward and stretched out his right hand: "Congratulations, Lu. Today's game was very intense, and the Nets performed very well."

Despite his bad mood, Spoelstra still maintained the etiquette and respect among coaches.

Lu Yong held Spoelstra's hand and smiled: "Thank you, the game is like this, the outcome is unpredictable. The Heat also played well today, but they were a little less lucky."

There was a hint of comfort in his tone, trying to calm the depression in Si Bo's heart.

The two stood on the sidelines talking like this. Although they were opponents, the communication between them was full of respect and understanding.

Both men are wise men on the basketball court, knowing that winning and losing are part of the game, and that the real challenge lies in dealing with those results.

Spoelstra sighed and continued: "Yes, sometimes the goddess of victory does not always favor us. But I believe that my players have tried their best and we will work harder in the next game."

Spo's voice was firm and powerful, as if he was ready to face the challenges ahead.

Lu Yong nodded: "Yes, this is the charm of the playoffs. Every game is full of unknowns and variables, and we will be ready to face the next challenge."

While Lu Yong and Spoelstra were standing on the sidelines chatting, the Nets players had already returned to the locker room early with the joy and exhaustion of victory.

As soon as the door was opened, the air in the locker room seemed to be ignited by the atmosphere of victory.

The players were sitting or standing, excitedly discussing the game that had just ended.

Everyone's faces were filled with smiles, and their eyes were shining with the light of victory, as if they were still immersed in every thrilling moment on the court.

"Awesome! We did it!" Dun Luo shouted, his voice full of pride and excitement.

"Yes, this game was so difficult, but we still won!" Claxton echoed, with unconcealable joy in his tone.

The players high-fived and hugged each other to celebrate this hard-won victory.

The victory in this game is not only an affirmation of their strength, but also the best interpretation of their team spirit and fighting attitude.

In a corner of the locker room, Durant sat quietly, with a faint smile on his face and a sharp light in his eyes. Although he performed well in the game, he seemed very low-key and reserved at the moment.

He knows that victory belongs to the entire team, not to him alone.

Brunson sat aside, also with a big smile on his face, like a sunny boy.

He delivered a quasi-win in the game and made a huge contribution to the team.

At this moment, he was gathered with Mitchell, Porzingis and others, excitedly discussing the highlights of the game. (End of chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like