Snow, Lin Feng shook his head.

"Just just play the game well, what kind of people do you care about!"

The referee smiled, "I just make a living by playing games, this is my job."

"That audience in the stands deserves you? Joel Embiid is like me every night, but he has never been punished."

Lin Feng couldn't understand and was a little excited.

James came over and grabbed him, "Calm down, brothers, we can't make things worse."

Obviously, Walton couldn't understand that his players were slapped twice in a row.

He threw away the tactical board in a furious manner and shouted at the referee, "You are lying on us for every move, I admit that LeBron is doing, but Gary is just interacting with the fans. We love the guys in the stands and they love us, do you understand?"

"I reminded the players before the game that you are not very friendly to us, but you are really performing poorly tonight. What do you want to see? The Lakers lost the game? Watching the Thunder players standing in this stadium cheering? That's what you want, right?"

Walton's rare anger, his appearance in front of the referee, made Lakers fans feel excited.

The referee stood there with his hands on his chest, "Luke! Luke! Have you scolded enough? Silence me immediately now."

......

After a while, Walton shook his head and returned to the coaching seat. NBA referees will not act as punching bags, they have absolute authority on the court.

James made a foul and Lin Feng took T, and the Thunder made two free throws in total, which means they may score four points in one round.

George stood on the free throw line. The Lakers were the only one standing in front of the basket in the first half, and no one on the court could interfere with him. Lam Feng had no choice but to stand in front of the bench and watch him perform the technical free throw.

Receive the ball, exhale, adjust the rhythm, take action, hit, and complete it in one go.

The score was rewritten to 116-109, and 7 points is a completely controllable score.

The game will continue after the storm. Rondo immediately arranges his teammates to stand and grab rebounds before the second free throw.

Howard was entrusted with an important task. He is the height of the two teams at the basket and the backbone of the Lakers.

George dribbled the ball to adjust the rhythm, squat, the ball slid out of his fingertips and threw it steadily into the basket.

116-110, the Thunder can catch up with the score in two or three rounds.

Their bench was boiling and 20 points were recovered in the second half. The desperate Ox City fans returned to the TV, while the Los Angeles people trembled.

Lin Feng is the last expectation of Lakers fans. As long as he can still play, there will be hope for the game.

"Keep calm and lead the way, we will win the game."

Zhan encouraged his teammates on the field, and now he must stand up and do something.

At 3 minutes and 38 seconds, Rondo dribbled the ball to James through halftime, and then everyone pulled it away.

James took the ball from the oblique outside, and the offensive time took ten seconds. Howard mentioned the pick-and-roll at the high position, and James followed the trend and rushed to the basket with his left hand!

Adams, who had switched to the defense, followed behind, but was quickly pulled apart.

Grant and George assisted in defense at the basket, and LeBron did not pass the ball but chose to go strong. The whistle sounded to block the foul!

The air confrontation with the two still did not lose balance. James was stuck in the air and almost scored 2+1!

McGee slapped his thigh hard, and the next thing was a worrying part, and James was going to the free throw line.

Lin Feng looked at the data and said that James' free throw percentage tonight was only 50%, and it was heartbreaking to concede free throws at critical moments.

But LeBron is not worried about himself, he has always been full of confidence.

The first shot was crooked, slightly to the right.

The fans of Staples Center made a sigh of regret, and George nodded with a smile, which created suspense for the next second goal.

An interesting scene happened. Dwight Howard ran to the free throw line to guide James in the free throw. He looked at the gesture and seemed to say, "You have to stand a little further."

It is worth mentioning that Howard always plays the back basket when shooting, so he will stand behind the line when shooting free throws, and the effect is quite obvious.

Zhan nodded seriously and humbly accepted Howard's suggestion.

As a result, the highly anticipated second shot still failed!

This time his shot was tilted to the left and almost hit the basket.

Everyone was in an uproar. Howard wanted to grab the rebound but was blocked by Adams. Westbrook took the ball into his hand and passed it to George near the top of the arc without waiting for it to land.

At this time, a familiar and strange figure flew over the half, Deonte Burton!

The guy who had been silent for two minutes reappeared in the public's sight. Burton was very fast, and Pope tried hard to chase back but could not narrow the distance.

George showed his passing skills and found Burton with a straight shot, who scored again after receiving the ball!

116-112! 4 points!

It's a pity that knows how long it took for the Lakers to not score, and their performance on the court is like a disaster.

With 16 points in a single quarter, Burton became Oklahoma's superstar tonight.

George Westbrook took the initiative to high-fives, and Adams gave him a hug.

Walton was ashen as dusty as the ground. Although he was 4 points ahead, his momentum was not at all with his team.

pause!

Lin Feng stood in front of the bench and waited for his teammates to return. He didn't expect the game to turn out like this. When he was leading to 26 points, Lin Feng even began to think about how to apply bubbles when he took a bath.

"Don't worry, don't worry!"

He tried to inspire his teammates, but this kind of spiritual chicken soup seemed to be of little use. What everyone needed more was that someone could stand up and lead the team.

Old Zhan made mistakes at critical moments, first failing to pass the ball, and then missed two free throws. He also felt embarrassed and kept distributing drinks and cushions to his teammates.

"I understand what you mean. I messed up two free throws, and I'll definitely find a way to get it back."

Zhan stood in front of everyone and said.

Walton clapped his hands, "From now on, we can't make any mistakes. If anyone throws that damn basketball, he will stay to mop the floor tonight!"

"Run! I don't want to see them dancing in Staples' arena!"

Walton shouted, "The muscular men are very good at this, and only in this way can they rush their adrenaline."

Lin Feng made a substitute, and Hart replaced Pope.

"Take this moment as the finals, come on in the last two minutes!"

Lin Feng raised his right fist and everyone leaned forward.

“123!”

"side by side!"

“456!”

"Fight!"

On the Thunder, Donovan inspired the team members in his own way.

George, Westbrook or Burton, everyone has a firm face.

The big guys sitting in front of the TV watching the game were all focused on it, and this game tonight was indeed unique.

Lillard exclaimed, "What do you think the result will be?"

McCollum spread his hands, "Maybe the Thunder guys will perform a miracle and hit the last goal so we can go to bed later."

At twelve o'clock in the morning, it was cold and midnight outside, and the 20,000 people in Staplesri were not sleepy at all.

The Nuggets and Jazz matches that started at 9 o'clock in the evening have already ended. We asked the teacher to get another triple-double and lead the team to easily defeat the Jazz, and get a total score of 2-0.

After the suspension, the home fans shouted MVP!

The 158-second decisive battle officially begins.
Chapter completed!