Chapter 567 Tonight belongs to you, Danny
"Ahem..."
Wang Yi coughed a few times, hiding his surprise.
Then he pretended to be deep and smiled with relief like an elder seeing his outstanding junior.
"I have known for a long time that you are not an ordinary player. There is a saying in our China that the great roc rises with the wind one day and soars up to 90,000 miles. You are the great roc, one day you will be able to break free from the constraints, stretch your wings, and soar in the sky."
After saying these words, Wang Yi felt ashamed in his heart.
But when it comes to this point, you still have to fool it and continue to fool it.
Danny's face shone brightly when he heard these words.
"Boss, although I know you are encouraging me, I am not a big roc. But your encouragement lets me know that I can do better. I will do better!"
Wang Yi thought to himself: OK, I have learned to encourage myself.
It's easier to do it.
The Kings attacked.
Stephen A. Smith on the sidelines analyzed seriously.
"At present, the first thing the Lakers have to do is to defend that guy's three-pointer. But if the Kings score, there will be 6 seconds left for the Lakers. They'd better design a three-pointer tactic within these 6 seconds."
"Who can they arrange this three-pointer? Tucker? Or Monk. In short, this three-pointer cannot be given to Westbrook. Although he is very efficient in overtime, his three-pointer has never been accurate..."
While speaking, the Kings had already started serving.
Since the Lakers paid attention to Danny's defense, the ball was not served in Danny's hands, so Barnes could only catch the ball at the top of the arc.
The Kings used a strong man tactic to block Danny's chance to catch the ball at an open position.
Under the gaze of everyone, Danny took a three-pointer after receiving the ball.
However, this three-point shot failed to hit.
Fortunately, it's a long rebound.
The basketball bounced into Barnes's hand.
Barnes broke directly into the inside, compressing the Lakers' defense.
He once again passed the ball to Danny.
Danny, you face Westbrook's defense and jumped up.
When Westbrook pounced on to defend, it was too late.
The basketball seemed to fly to the basket with a whistling sound.
Bang—
With a loud bang, the basketball hit the basket hard.
It also seemed to hit the hearts of all Lakers and Kings fans.
Both the Lakers and Kings fans were thrust hard.
Jordan Jr. wanted to grab this rebound, but by chance, it was another long rebound, which crossed his fingertips and bounced towards the middle distance.
Barnes fought to the death and Mitchell scored the ball to the outside.
At this time, there are only three seconds before the end of the game.
Danny got the ball and made a shooting stance.
At this time, everyone's eyes gathered on him.
When he raised the ball and shot, everyone in the Staples Center seemed to be on the basketball, and everyone seemed to be suffocating, and they didn't even dare to show off their anger.
Seeing this, Westbrook thought to himself that something was wrong, so he rushed over at a speed of 100 meters.
But Danny didn't take the ball, just shook it.
Everyone's heart seemed to shake at the same time.
Then he raised his hand and planned to take action again.
But at this time, the guidance from Rondoron on the side also rushed over.
But Danny put the ball away again and dribbled it one step to the right.
Everyone's hearts were shaking again.
Wang Yi's palms were already sweating on the sidelines.
Seeing Danny's key three-pointer shot is much more nervous than he's own key three-pointer.
At this time, Daniel shook the two of them and finally pulled them up and took action.
The others in the Lakers can no longer save.
Danny jumped high.
The strength is transmitted from the toes to the calves, to the thighs, to the waist, to the torso, arms, and finally to the tips of the fingers.
In the feeling of his fingertips, the basketball still has the kind of grainy protrusions with excellent feel.
Still perfect grooves.
He seemed to have a feeling of loving basketball with this touch.
It's like holding your newborn son.
But at this time, he must be a ruthless person.
I made up my mind and said goodbye to basketball like I gave my newborn son.
The basketball roared into the air and flew towards the basket.
In the eyes of everyone, they hit the basketball center accurately.
At the same time, the lights were on and the whistle sounded.
Three-pointer kill!
Chapter completed!