Chapter 893 Finals single-game scoring record

913 Finals single-game scoring record

In the last minute, the Kings still led by 5 points.

After Steve Nash called a timeout, players from both sides returned to the court again.

Serve by the Nets.

Five players of the Kings started to defend. As long as the ball was defended, it would be equivalent to killing half of the Nets' life.

More than 17,000 fans at the scene spontaneously shouted defense in unison.

"Defense!"

"Defense!"

"Defense!"

…

Even Beckham, Long Ma, Yao Ming, Jay Chou and others on the sidelines also shouted.

"Defense!"

"Defense!"

…

In the fourth row of the auditorium, Wang Yi's mother held Wang Jianhua's arm tightly.

She was obviously very nervous too.

Wang Jianhua, on the other hand, stared intently at the players on the field.

Although he had seen countless big scenes, he couldn't help but feel nervous at this time.

In the auditorium in row 9, Wang Yiren clasped her hands in front of her chest.

It was as if if her hands hadn't been holding him down, his heart would have jumped out of his chest.

In the private room on the fourth floor, Anjiali and Nicole were also holding each other's hands.

Both of them could feel the moisture in the other's hands.

Although it was not a last-second winning goal, the two seemed more nervous than before.

After all, this game was all played by Wang Yi alone. If we can still win under such circumstances, then there is no doubt that this game and Wang Yi will go down in history.

At this time, Durant came to the Kings half court with the ball, and Beverley was still defending him.

Beverley chuckled and said to Durant: "Do you know how the King would usually handle this situation?"

"He will go directly to the backcourt and hit a three-pointer from the backcourt."

"Of course, you don't have that ability, so just do a three-pointer with the logo."

"What? The logo three-pointer won't work, okay, okay, it won't be difficult for you, just shoot an ordinary three-pointer. If you want to say no, it would be too unreasonable. As a man, do you really want to say no?

"

"Answer me loudly, can you?"

"Is that okay!?"

Durant knew that this guy was provoking him, and his heart was telling him to calm down at this time.

But the fire in his heart seemed to be uncontrollable.

When a man is asked "Can you do it?", he is already being insulted.

So he started dribbling slowly, looking for his own shooting rhythm.

Beverley kept getting into his arms and reaching out to interfere with his dribbling, preventing him from finding his shooting rhythm.

Durant failed to find a shooting rhythm and couldn't force the shot, so he could only pass the ball to Irving on the other side.

Beverley clapped his hands repeatedly and laughed: "Smart, I think passing the ball to me is a wise choice, because you can't get past me at all. You deserve the reputation of being a softie."

"At the same time, your pass also answered the question I just asked."

"It seems that you can't do it."

Durant's anger level rose instantly.

But as the team's main attacker, he still has to suppress his anger.

This makes him really uncomfortable.

While talking, seeing Durant trying to lob inside, Beverley directly carried Durant with his body, and at the same time linked his arm with Durant's arm, making it impossible for Durant to squeeze into the inside.

However, Durant still used his weight advantage to carry Beverley to the free throw line. At this time, Irving passed the ball over again.

Beverley reached out to interfere with the pass, but did not interfere.

Durant caught the ball and pulled it straight.

However, Beverly has quick eyes and quick hands.

The moment Durant was about to take off, he stretched out his right hand and slashed towards the ball.

Snap——

He cut the ball hard.

The basketball hit Durant's foot and rolled out of the sideline.

The scene was suddenly filled with joy.

Beverley tugged at the collar of his jersey with his hands and roared angrily.

He didn't look like a dog at this time.

And like a wolf that looked up to the sky and roared after killing its prey.

After roaring, he kept chattering.

"This is our home court, ours! No one can act wild here."

Then he turned to Durant: "No wild cats or dogs can run wild here. If you want to try, our fists will teach you what respect means."

He shouted very passionately and high-fived his teammates vigorously.

Infected by his emotions, his teammates also roared angrily, each one's momentum reaching its peak.

This is cheating on welfare.

As long as he seizes an opportunity to boost his morale, the entire arena will explode in an instant.

At this time, there were only 41 seconds left in the game, and the Kings still led by 5 points.

The Kings coach immediately replaced several offensive players.

Hilde, Danny and Little Joe.

He replaced these offensive players not to let them actually attack, but to let them interfere with the Nets' judgment of head coach Steve Nash.

Just now, Nash had asked the players to defend in a zone to restrict Wang Yi.

So now in this offensive round, if these offensive players come up, Steve Nash will not dare to double-team Wang Yi so harshly.

And let Xiao Qiao come up and stand at the free throw line.

In this way, Xiao Qiao's support ability can break the Nets' zone defense.

After the Kings served, Hield slowly dribbled the ball from the outside.

It took more than 10 seconds before the ball was passed to Xiao Qiao on the free throw line.

Xiao Qiao kept holding the basketball high at the free throw line, while the rest of his teammates ran around him.

They are not just simple moves.

While running, Hield suddenly made a screen for Wang Yi.

This brought Wang Yi to the bottom line.

Xiao Qiao seized the opportunity and immediately threw the ball near the basket.

Pass to Wang Yi for an alley-oop.

But this ball was seen through by Zhuang Shen.

After all, Zhuangshen had been teammates with Wang Yi in the Lakers, and he knew some of Wang Yi's habits very well.

So when Wang Yi jumped up, he had already jumped up, and his position was better than Wang Yi's.

Xiao Qiao frowned—a mistake.

However, at this moment, Wang Yi jumped up and stretched his arms as far as possible toward the basketball.

Although there was a God stuck in front of him and it was impossible for him to win the ball, he still swatted the ball and hit it toward the backboard.

The ball bounced off the backboard and then fell down again. After Wang Yi landed, he took off again instantly.
To be continued...