406: 3 to 0
406: Three to zero
"It seems that Popovich is going to replace Duncan, and Doug Rachel will definitely miss the shot now! There are five minutes left in the game, and it is entirely possible to chase thirteen points!" The commentator of tnt became a loyal Spurs honey after betting. Even though he felt deeply regretful of his betting behavior after seeing Doug Rachel's performance, he is now like a mute who has eaten Coptis chinensis. No, he is even more chewy than a mute, because he has suffered, and he has to say that he has eaten sweetness, and it is very sweet.
"Come on! The whole world knows that once Doug Rachel feels, it will be a whole thing. He is not as short as other snoring men." Barkley sprinkled salt on Kenny Smith's wound without hesitation.
"If there is no accident in this game, the Knicks have already put the victory in their pockets. As for the bets of both of you, it depends on the key game the day after tomorrow." Reggie Miller's realistic words made Kenny Smith's heart even more painful!
"The Spurs will definitely replace Tim Duncan later. Doug, I plan to push you to the small forward position to liberate your offensive ability. As for defending Duncan, leave it to David to let him consume his physical strength. Even if it can't defend, it doesn't matter. We just need to maintain the contrast until the end of the game." Isaiah Thomas on the home team's bench said to Doug Rachel.
"No problem!" Doug Rachel took a sip of Gatorade and nodded. Because he felt the right touch now, he should have beaten more.
drop!
After some arrangements, the game continues.
The Knicks replaced the lineups like Eddie Curry, David Lee, Doug Rachel, Quentin Richardson, and Stephen Marbury. The Spurs put Oberto and Tim Duncan all on the small forward position, and Brent Barry seemed to be the one who wanted to put all the cards in his hands.
After Tony Parker brought the basketball to the frontcourt, he did not choose to play fast, but gave it to Tim Duncan. After Tim Duncan received the basketball, he ate with his back against David Li Qiang. When he relied on his outstanding speed to pass David Li, David Li gave him a hug without hesitation.
So! Tim Duncan went to the free throw line.
Bang! Swish!
One of two free throws, and the worst one of two free throws, because he didn't give the home team a chance to grab rebounds.
Doug Rachel sent the basketball to Stephen Marbury and ran quickly to the frontcourt. When he arrived at the frontcourt, he immediately stopped outside the three-point line. Stephen Marbury brought the basketball over and handed it to Doug Rachel. Doug Rachel received a tentative test of the basketball and then pulled out her hand directly!
Swish!
Basketball enters the Internet!
This three-pointer once again excited the whole game, and every New York fan yelled out the maximum volume that their voices could support. Yes, they were already celebrating the victory. Within five minutes, what was the feeling of not celebrating the victory?
Back in the frontcourt, David Lee still made a foul, and Tim Duncan still went to the free throw line.
Then, the previous scene reappeared.
Seeing Tim Duncan make one of two consecutive free throws, he can basically judge the final outcome of the game.
Yes, the Knicks won the final victory of the game amid the cheers of many people.
With Doug Rachel's eleven consecutive points, Popovich announced his surrender while falling behind 20 in the last minute of the game. The final minute turned into the Knicks home fans' voice performance, yes, all Knicks fans are celebrating their third finals victory with their most passionate roar.
Stephen, you will always be the son of New York!
Jamal, you are the sixth best person in NBA!
Eddie, you are a real shark!
...
Doug, you are our king!
...
Yes, New York fans shouted impatiently over and over again, and the whole Madison was filled with passion and a sea of joy at this moment.
drop!
The game finally ended with a shout, and the Spurs players quickly left the court and gave the stage to the New Yorkers very sensible.
The Knicks team bent down to the crazy fans and ran back to the locker room.
However, Doug Rachel stayed because Sheryl Miller grabbed him. At this time, the fans of the audience shouted - Doug Rachel, you are the King of Madison!
In response, Doug Rachel could only keep folding his hands and bowing back.
"Doug, you almost won fifty tonight. Do you have anything to say about this?" Amid the noise, Sheryl Miller had to increase the voice several times.
"Uh, I think this is a problem with my excellent hand!" Doug Rachel smiled. He was indeed in this mood to joke at this time.
"Why do you perform so well in the finals and get so many points? In fact, you have averaged more than 40 points per game. Do you want to break the record? Or do you want to win a championship MVP?" Sheryl Miller asked.
"Maybe I will really break the record, maybe I will really win a championship MVP!" Doug Rachel nodded and replied.
"So, do you think you can sweep the Spurs this year?"
"Uh, I just know we'll work hard for it because we really don't want to fly to San Antonio anymore. And, most importantly, we're going to sell tickets for the Spurs, which is really unpaid." Doug Rachel shrugged and humored, although this humor made him harshly criticized afterwards.
"Uh, okay, thank you for accepting my visit, and I wish you not to go to San Antonio to sell tickets for the Spurs!"
"Haha, thank you!"
Doug Rachel politely ran to the sidelines. He took Haugore from the nanny, and then raised him high in the screams of Avril. He shouted: Son, have you seen it? Your father is the king here!
After the yell, I walked back to the locker room amid the call of the whole audience, "You are the King of Madison"...
"Uh, there is another game! I believe Doug Rachel will not win because he was a little selfish when answering the question just now. He actually found such a selfish reason for sweeping - not to sell tickets for the Spurs. Hey, Doug Rachel, can you fuck it a little longer?" tnt's commentator Kenny Smith complained. In fact, he was really not angry with Doug Rachel, he was angry with the Spurs, or himself.
"Hey, how can you not fuck this way? Just kiss my ass, didn't Reggie kiss too? He is still living well now!" Barkley curled his lips and said disdainfully.
"You you you you you..." Reggie Millenne was injured.
One word hurts two people, Barkley, you are there!
Chapter completed!