After the timeout,

The Blazers adjusted their personnel and sent Hood to defend Kuzma.

Walton was overjoyed.

Hood had not yet ruptured his Achilles tendon. He was tall enough to play a one-on-one defense, but he lacked confrontation. Kuzma was still confident in singles.

Terry Stotts was also overjoyed.

The Lakers were just as he predicted. Pope and Wang Ba were separated on both sides. Rondo held the ball. Kuzma's position clearly showed the intention of attacking.

Rondo dribbled the ball to waste time. After more than half of the 24 seconds had passed, he dribbled and changed direction, staggered half a body length from Lillard, and squeezed him towards the inside with his body.

The coach's tactic was to attack Kuzma.

But!

Rondo has the ability to score, but the one defending him is Lillard, who is popular with everyone. As long as he reaches the edge of the penalty area, he will do it by himself.

It seems that he is worried that he will rush in.

Hood moves towards him and wants to double-team him. Kuzma moves towards the penalty area and is in a very good position. He passes the ball through the gap between people.

Little Walton on the sidelines excitedly waves his fist.

Terry Stotts also waves his fist.

The camera on the scene is given to him, and all the fans are confused. Little Walton is excited because he found a loophole. What are you excited about?

Is Terry Stotts an Infernal Affairs?

The fans' imaginations are open, and they start to make up their minds. They almost think of Terry Stotts as an unforgivable villain.

On the court,

Nurkiqi wants to come up to block, but Kuzma is on the other side and can't reach him.

Hood wants to make up for it, but it's too late.

Kuzma, who received the ball, saw that there was plenty of space and time, and made a slight adjustment and shot directly.

Bang! !

Kuzma's face changed drastically, he was blocked! !

Home fans went crazy:

"Oh my God!"

"Hackley actually gave up his dominance and retreated into the inside!"

"Unbelievable!"

Terry Stotts clenched his fists and punched, he enjoyed the pleasure of playing with his opponent!

Barkley in the live broadcast room covered his head in disbelief:

"Excellent defense! If it was designed, then Terry Stotts is too scary!"

Miller couldn't believe it:

"It should be a coincidence. If it was designed, it would be too scary."

The Trail Blazers fans were happy, and the Lakers fans started to curse, even if they were not at the scene.

"Why didn't Kuzma shoot without receiving the ball!"

"The tactics are all bullshit. Can't we just let Wang Ba solve the battle?"

"Why pass the ball to Wang Ba!"

The whole world knows that Kuzma is not a key player.

He performed very well tonight, but that doesn't mean he can handle the key ball well.

Although Walton Jr. was wrong to be seen through, Kuzma took too long to adjust after receiving the ball, otherwise he wouldn't be blocked.

In other words,

If Kuzma didn't adjust, he would have received the ball, and the probability would still not go in, so it's still Walton Jr.'s fault.

Emotions happen in a moment, and the Lakers' offense is not over yet.

Kuzma was facing the basket, and after being blocked, the ball fell towards the basket and fell into McGee's hands, and he attacked directly.

Nurkic gave physical confrontation, and at the same time, the hand on his waist secretly exerted force, and McGee exerted too much force.

Bang!

The basketball hit the edge of the basket and bounced high.

Hood, Halix and Kuzma all rushed over to grab the rebound. There were McGee and Nurkic under the basket. It was more crowded than a bus during the morning rush hour.

The Blazers had the advantage in numbers. Halix pressed Kuzma, Nurkic pressed McGee, and the rebound was finally taken by Hood.

Before he landed, a figure rushed out from the side, hugged the ball with both hands, and suddenly exerted force to snatch the ball from his hands.

"Omaka!!"

"Wang Ba snatched the ball!"

The Lakers bench stood up, played music, and danced!

The Blazers reacted quickly.

Three people rushed up to the basket instantly, and even Lillard rushed over, ready to wrap Wang Ba like a dumpling with stuffing.

There was no room for dribbling at all. Before the encirclement was completed, Wang Ba threw the ball to Rondo at the top of the arc.

McCollum on the wing kept staring at Pope. The Crouching Dragon and Phoenix brothers were a bit unreliable. If they got too excited and failed to force the attack and gave the Blazers time, it would be funny.

Giving it to Rondo, even if he didn't score, at least he could guarantee that the time would be used up, and fighting was acceptable.

The Blazers' formation was completely messed up. There were only 8 seconds left before the end of the game. They had to defend it. They didn't even think about rushing towards the three people at the same time in the direction of the ball.

Nurkic didn't move. He was slow and stayed to guard the inside to avoid being killed back.

Rondo received the ball and instantly scanned the entire court. He caught a glimpse of Wang Ba moving quickly toward the right corner.

He did not pass the ball immediately. He waited for three people to rush over before throwing the ball to the corner.

The Trail Blazers fans covered their heads in pain.He kept saying:

"NONONO!"

"Don't go in, don't go in!!"

Barkley sent back his tongue that had seen countless women, speaking at a fast speed:

"Exciting!"

"Wang Ba grabbed the rebound, passed it to Rondo, Rondo passed it back,"

"What a wonderful cooperation!"

"Can Wang Ba complete the buzzer beater!"

"Let's wait and see!"

Wang Ba received the ball, dribbled and turned around, in front of him was a vast sea of ​​stars, how could he not shoot.

Nurkic was closest to him, and rushed over with all his strength. Even if he couldn't block the shot, he could interfere. Maybe Wang Ba would be nervous when 300 pounds of fat hit him?

Nervous?

It's okay to be nervous, but it's absolutely impossible to be nervous.

Wang Ba locked his eyes on the basket, bent his knees, raised his arms, shook his wrists, and his movements were too handsome.

The female fans of the Trail Blazers had blurred eyes, flushed faces, unnaturally clamped legs, and shortness of breath. This man is really boring!

Nurkic used his lifelong skills, and his speed was so fast that he couldn't believe it, but the distance was too far, so he could only watch the basketball pass through his fingertips.

Beep! !

The buzzer sounded, and the game was over.

The DJ on the scene screamed.

"Nonono!!"

"No!!"

The eyes of the whole audience were focused on the basketball. The Trail Blazers players, coaches, and fans were praying in their hearts: Don't go in!

Their prayers were destined to be in vain.

Wang Ba is a normal man. The prey spread its legs and waited for picking. If he didn't go in, wouldn't he be worse than an animal!

Under the gaze of 20,000 spectators in the audience, the basketball flew over the stadium and fell into the net.

Swish!

The basketball lifted the net and fluttered in the air. The sound was so pleasant that it was like a bolt from the blue in the ears of the Trail Blazers fans.

Beep beep beep! ! !

The Dharma Center was dead silent, with only the referee blowing the whistle for the entire game.

Wang Ba stood there, put his right hand to his ear, and made a listening gesture towards the audience, as if to say: Keep scolding!

His handsome image lasted less than 3 seconds,

All the Lakers players rushed to him, surrounded him, and performed a head-patting kill,

"Lore! Wang Ba, you completed the buzzer-beater!"

"Incredible! Unbelievable! Very shocked!"

It is obvious that Rondo understands idioms,

"Wang Ba! Awesome!"

"Cool!"

Teammate words of praise were generous, and Wang Ba enjoyed it very much, but you can praise others if you want, why touch my ass!

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