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Chapter 63 The Last Opponent

Weber looked at the referee's gesture in astonishment, and the teammates next to him also looked at him with puzzled faces.

There was an uproar on the sidelines.

"The Wildcats have no timeout, but Weber made a timeout gesture. The referee called Weber a technical foul!" The commentator just came back to his senses, he didn't expect Weber to make such a low-level mistake.

"Chris! We have no timeout!" Howard said to Weber angrily.

Webber's bloodshot head was only now calming down.

"What did I do? There is still a chance!" Weber threw away the basketball, crouched down with his head in his arms.

A technical foul and two free throws were executed, and Davis stood on the free throw line without hesitation.

First penalty, hit!

For the second penalty, Davis took a deep breath and threw the ball steadily.

hit!

The score came to three points in an instant, and the Wildcats served the backcourt.

Davis explained that all the players of the Alligator team were tightly attached to their defensive players.

The crocodile team members used their last physical strength to start pressing the audience.

When Webb received the ball with difficulty, Kevin rushed forward immediately and double-teamed with Max.

Webber can only pass the ball again.

The members of the Alligator team frantically defended regardless of their physical strength.

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5
The timer on the sidelines moved little by little, and when Howard took the ball across the half court with difficulty, there were only ten seconds left.

Outside the three-point line, DeWeese blocked Howard.

Howard wanted to create a shooting space, but how could Davis give him this opportunity.

Suddenly, Howard's eyes lit up, and he saw a gap that could be broken through.He subconsciously rushed over with the ball.

"Three points! Zhu Wang!" After Howard broke through Davis, he found desperately that he had rushed into the three-point line, and Davis was stepping on the three-point line.

There was no time to divide the ball, Howard could only throw the ball resignedly.

The red light of the timer came on, and Davis immediately raised his hands.

It doesn't matter if Howard scored two points or not.

"We're in the finals!"

In the next moment, Davis was surrounded by teammates rushing up frantically.

"Mike! We're in the finals!"

Davis looked at his teammates with a smile.

"Yeah, we're in the finals, we're going to play Duke!"

The players of the Wildcats walked into the locker room sadly, their journey this season has come to an end.

Webb glanced at his celebratory opponent.

He finally made up his mind.

It's time to end my unsuccessful college career.

He looked at his teammates who were walking towards the locker room with their heads down.

"sorry."

The next day, the media was full of stories about Webb's stupid mistakes.

"Low-level mistakes ruined the victory."

"A good game was ruined in the final stage."

"Non-existent timeouts made the Wildcats hate the Final Four."

In the training hall of the Magic, the Alligator players have already started training.Even the headmaster came to the training hall in person and was pleased with the achievements of the players.

Before leaving, the principal even talked to Davis for a while.

"Come on, Davis, you are about to become our No.1 NBA player at the University of Florida, and you must make a name for yourself." The principal finally patted Davis on the shoulder and left happily.

On April 4, the 2 NCAA Finals will begin soon.

"Hey, Baker, do you have any plans after this game?" Davis finished training and sat on the sidelines, chatting with Baker beside him.

"To be honest, Mike, if it weren't for you, maybe I would have graduated in this school safely." Baker changed his usual joking style and answered Davis's question seriously. "However, since I met you and met you, I feel sorry for myself if I don't go to the NBA for a while."

"Oh? You've already made up your mind?" Davis enjoyed this rare rest time, chatting with his friends leisurely.

"Yes, not only me, Nasr and Max also want to try it."

"Where are the others? Carol and Kevin?"

"They still want to graduate. They feel that even if they participate in the draft, there is a high probability that they will not be selected. Carroll said, let us take their share and make a little name in the NBA."

DeWeese lay on the floor, a smile on his lips.

"Well, let's take their share and make a name for ourselves."

After two days of closed training, on April 4, the players boarded the Magic's special plane and flew to the final venue.Together with them, there are all members of the Magic team, including players, coaches, and the management headed by Old Davis.

Under the arrangement of Davis, the team members enjoyed the best pre-match treatment. With indomitable determination, they prepared to bring their school the first championship.

"Now we are bringing you the 1993 NCAA Finals. The Florida Gators played against the Duke University Blue Devils. Before the game, most people were optimistic that Duke University could win their third consecutive NCAA championship. Although losing Laettner greatly weakened their strength, under the leadership of Grant Hill, the Blue Devils still broke into the finals this year."

At six o'clock in the evening, the commentator has already started warming up the scene.

"The University of Florida Gators are a truly dark polo team. They didn't even make it to the top 64 last year. However, this year, they added Michael DeWeese, the son of the owner of the Magic, and Pon Baker in the backcourt. The addition of two outside players has greatly enhanced their strength. After losing to Kentucky at the end of February this year, they have made great strides all the way. Up to now, they have won 2 consecutive victories.

In the locker room, Coach Mark couldn't hide his excitement. Although he wanted to calm down, but thinking that the field outside was the final game leading to the highest trophy, Coach Mark also stumbled when arranging tactics for the players.

However, Coach Mark was nervous, and the players relaxed instead. Seeing Coach Mark's funny appearance, the players couldn't help laughing.

After coach Mark arranged the tactics, he left the locker room to the players.Walked out with the assistant coach.

"Brothers, are you ready to face the cheers of the fans after winning the championship?" DeWeese walked to the center of the locker room, and the players raised their heads unanimously. Unknowingly, DeWeese has become the real leader of the locker room.

"Or, have you practiced your signatures yet?" Davis asked loudly, still smiling.

The last trace of tension in the players' hearts also disappeared. The person in front of him seemed to have a natural appeal. Looking at his confident appearance, he felt this game.

They can win!

"Let's go! Let everyone see how we defeated the mighty Duke Blue Devils on the opposite side!"

Davis opened the door to the locker room.

The team members filed out!

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