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Chapter 38 How did you beat me? (Please

A few minutes after the start of the fourth quarter, Ucla used Westbrook's buzzer-beating three-pointer and Love's strange luck balloon to tie the score. Both sides returned to the same starting line, which was the most hopeful moment for them to overtake the game.

Ross gritted his teeth and dribbled through the half. This wave of offense is very critical. If he scored, he still had the initiative on his side. If he didn't make it, his morale would be depressed. The opponent would take advantage of the situation and make a small move. That would be suspended.

Ross waved Sun Yang to make a pick-and-roll for him. After blocking the man, Sun Yang quickly stepped straight from the left, while Ross took advantage of this little opportunity to get rid of Darren Collison's dribble and broke through from the right. Ross led all the defensive focus to his side, and then quickly passed the ball to Sun Yang who was on the left low.

Before he could take action, he was already double-teamed. Sun Yang suddenly lowered his head and pushed his hands. The basketball passed through Mu Tie's crotch. He instinctively wanted to close his legs, but it was still a little late. Ross on the right side just slid the bottom line just to catch the basketball rising in the arc, and then swung his hands half a circle to smash the ball in. The tacit understanding between him and Sun Yang became increasingly higher. This time the two of them cooperated to fight without any flaws.

"Oh, what did I see? I have to say that this pass under the crotch is very imaginative and has just the right strength. Sun will definitely become a legendary star like Steve Nash in time. I can guarantee it." Walton exclaimed. The closer he got to the finals, the fewer fancy things, so he couldn't help sighing.

"It's really beautiful. Sun is Rose's Stockton. One plus one is definitely greater than two." Miller then agreed.

Back on the court, Westbrook dribbled like water and quickly arrived at the frontcourt. He also wanted to copy a goal like that. Darren came out to make a pick-and-roll and then inserted into the inside. Westbrook moved half a step to the sideline to attract the defense, and then passed it to Darren.

There are no two leaves in the world, and Darren is not Sun Yang. After receiving the ball, he took a small step and then pulled a layup, successfully getting rid of the defender.

The tragedy happened. Westbrook thought Darren would pass the ball, so he went straight to the inside like Ross had just done. When he saw Darren swaying through the two insiders in the air, he had no time to brake suddenly and could only jump up hard.

Darren grinned in the air, and at the critical moment he had to look at his brother's performance. His body was completely stretched in the air, and he was just the last move to pluck the ball. At this moment, he suddenly smelled a dangerous breath. Could it be that there was a third person coming to help defend? Instinctively, he pulled the ball into his arms and picked the basket and took the action as soon as he was about to land.

Even more tragic is still behind. Darren's moves in the air were not very quick, and the basketball flew out and just stuck in the corner between the ring and the rebound. In order to prevent the teammate from hitting the ring, Westbrook could only use the ring as a buffer, and swayed like a sloth for half a circle. He was so desperate that he just slapped the stuck basketball with his right hand.

It was a quick time to say that this series of extremely complex movements seemed to others - Westbrook passed the ball, Darren made a layup, Westbrook pounced on another teammate.

"Haha, it's so funny. What did that silly boy do on the court? Could it be that he was so confused that he would admit the wrong person?" Walton laughed. This was not a national semi-final. He was simply juggling and was too disgusting.

"I think there was something wrong with their cooperation. Westbrook was too self-righteous." Miller, as a defender, saw it clearly and said.

The basketball was photographed by Westbrook and did not go out of bounds. Hassim was stunned for a moment and didn't understand what internal conflicts the opponent was. His eyes turned and he quickly hugged the basketball beside him, and Ross had already reached the three-point line to the midfield.

Hasim sweated for a moment, and you were too anxious, but your hands were not slow at all. The basketball fell to the frontcourt at the three-point line. Ross grabbed the ball with an internal rotation and rubbed forward two steps forward and jumped directly in the front half of the free throw line. Just like the action that the flying man did in a dunk competition, his body slid in the air for several meters and then ran out of strength at the rim, and then dunked in with the trend.

"d-rose, mvp." All the fans of the audience were shocked by the shock of the adrenal hormones, and subconsciously stood up and shouted for him. Even if they were serious, Rose also showed a smile at this time, and his body seemed much lighter, as if in the clouds.

It was not until this time that Westbrook ended the dispute with Darren. He finally tied the score and fell behind by 4 points again. Moreover, the high morale fell to zero with Ross' shocking dunk. No one was confident of defeating such a tenacious team.

The so-called repeated, repeated, three out. Ucla was trying to catch up all over the audience, and Memphis also gave them hope, but at its peak, it did not hesitate to extinguish the last fire.

Coach Holland saw the sign of the collapse and quickly called a timeout, and finally persuaded the players to drag their tired bodies on the court.

It is easy to catch up with a 4-point gap, but Ross and Sun Yang will not agree. No one is willing to give up when they both came to this point. With 3 minutes left before the end of the game, Sun Yang and Ross each fired guns from the outside, and the advantage of 4-points turned into 8 points, and the result seemed to be very clear.

Holland is still doing the final remedy, and although it is difficult, he has no choice.

"We will run and fight next, and we will take the ball in 7 seconds. Whoever takes the ball will take the ball. Whether it will be successful depends on your own. I will not call a timeout again." Holland was a little discouraged, but no one could tell the truth about it.

Both sides have returned to the court, and it has to be said that this move is still very effective. Westbrook scored five points in a row, and his score has risen to 33.

It is easy to fight and defend the country. Memphis follows the opponent's rhythm, but Ross soon saw something wrong and forced the rhythm down. When 55 seconds left, Memphis still has a 5-point advantage, and they will delay almost every attack to 24 seconds. In theory, both sides have two offensive opportunities.

Ross dribbled in the frontcourt and stopped moving, showing off his dribbling skills on the outside, but UCL could not foul the ball. If he violated his hand, it would be equivalent to giving away points and he could not bet. The players on both sides also stood still and didn't have the strength to hit until this time.

When the 24-second countdown turned red and counted from 10, Ross finally moved. The nine players in the frontcourt were as calm as stagnant at the last moment, and they suddenly became boiling with Ross' movements.

Roberts brought up to Rose to play pick-and-roll, Anderson moved to the right to play the second pick-and-roll, and Sun Yang ran around with Westbrook all over the field.

Ross passed by Roberts, and another disguised tangent to Anderson's right side broke straight into the penalty area. At this time, Mute and Lof reacted to implement the closing tactic. Ross had to slow down and pass the ball, and the basketball hit the high-level Anderson. He also had a good shot and had to guard against it.

Westbrook had no choice but to let Sun Yang fly over to make up for the defense. Anderson shrank and swung to the right. Westbrook knew it was fooled but had no time to react. He could only watch Sun Yang catch the ball comfortably and jump high. From the arc of his attack, Westbrook knew it was over. The four players under the basket were stuck and squeezed into the net, but Sun Yang scored a winning three-pointer.

There are 31 seconds left, 8 points behind, how did you win me? After landing, Sun Yang still kept piping the ball with his right wrist at 90 degrees and spewed out the last trash words towards Westbrook.

(The problems reported by book friends are very serious and necessary. Sorry again, I can only continue to work hard to practice and strive to make a little progress every day!)

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