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Chapter 384 Iverson's Key 3 Points
Chapter 384 Iverson's Key Three-Pointer
"Now there are 3 minutes left in the game, Iverson is dribbling, and Philadelphia is reversed in an instant."
"Ray Allen nearly broke Philly with two consecutive [-]-pointers."
The commentary made the fans feel that Philadelphia was in a desperate situation. Just now they were leading by three points, first they were tied by Ray Allen, and then they were directly overtaken by a three-pointer.
Iverson was a little nervous and felt this sense of oppression.
Even Iverson is a little nervous now, he looks at Yan Song...
Yan Song is laughing?He can still laugh.
"ball…"
Yan Song said something, and the runner received the ball on the right.
And Iverson didn't have any ink marks, and passed the ball directly to Yan Song.
After Yan Song received the ball, he found that the Bucks also started to play two defenses and three defenses.
Then Yan Song wanted to satisfy the Bucks, so he stepped up and passed Dell directly, heading straight to the inside.
Yan Song was pressed close by several people, and they wanted to stop Yan Song.
But Yan Song didn't attack the basket at all, but quickly threw the ball out.
On the other end, the person receiving the ball is Snow, who has already scored several goals.
But at such a critical moment, Snow actually hesitated to make a move.
"Hesitant fart!"
Yan Song was a little angry, but Snow actually hesitated for a moment, and it was not until Robinson ran towards him that Snow made a move.
When Snow actually made a shot, he was blocked by Robinson who jumped up and sprinted.
Robinson grabbed the ball and left, Snow was obviously listless and chased after Robinson.
But recently, Snow has been trained to be clever and lazy.
This made him unable to catch up with Robinson in the fast break pursuit, watching Robinson hit a layup.
Philadelphia trailed by five points.
"Only three minutes and 24 seconds left."
Ratliff muttered, but Yan Song's eyes suddenly turned cold.
He promised that after this game, whoever is lazy will get out of the starting lineup and be a substitute for the rest of his life.
Yan Song was really pissed off, but now there is no time for him to get angry.
Snow made a long pass to Lynch, and Lynch threw it to Yan Song within two seconds of taking over.
The moment Yan Song caught the ball in the low post, he turned around and shot a fallback jumper.
Yan Song turned around quickly, with a steady foot, and made a perfect mid-range shot.
No matter how elegant the posture is, Philadelphia is still three points behind, and there are only three minutes and 13 seconds left in the game.
Yan Song gradually couldn't hear his teammates' words clearly, but his own panting sound was very clear.
"Defense."
Yan Song's temples were thumping, and he paid attention to everyone's movements and standing positions.
Now, the Bucks will not take any more risks, they will seek stability and play steadily.
But Yan Song has no good solution for a while, he can only wait for the ball to pass to Thomas inside, as long as the ball is passed to Thomas, Yan Song will have a chance to steal.
But Ray Allen and the others didn't like it, they just didn't give the ball to the inside.
In addition, Ray Allen was deliberately wasting time, and the game time was also consumed by about 2 minutes.
With 8 seconds left in their offensive opportunity, Ray Allen made a mid-range shot.
This almost collapsed everyone, with two minutes and 55 seconds left, the chances are really running out.
Iverson's physical strength is not much left, and his heavy panting can be heard by everyone.
"The AI is exhausted."
This is good news for the Bucks, where Iverson doesn't understand the opponent's mind.
He didn't control the ball and gave it to Yan Song.
Yan Song is now the Bucks' archenemy. As long as Yan Song is controlled and restrained, the Bucks will win.
"Yan Song broke through!"
Following the sound of the commentary, Yan Song was still burning his energy and body.
He rushed to the inside line, and the scene just now reappeared.
Yan Song passed the ball again, but Snow was guarded, so who did he pass it to?
To the exhausted Iverson...
Iverson received the ball, and everyone's eyes were on him at this time. Dell, who was closest to Iverson, watched Iverson's three-pointer and blocked it.
Quiet, eerily quiet.
No one spoke, and they all watched Iverson, who was exhausted, make a move.
"Three non-sticks!"
This is the result of Ray Allen's judgment. Iverson will definitely shoot three shots. He is exhausted!
"Shh!"
There was an astonishingly frightening crisp sound.
"Iverson made a three-pointer!"
The goal was scored, and the audience burst into cheers, like thunder, with overwhelming momentum.
Iverson made a three-pointer even when he was exhausted. It was terrible, terrible.
Ray Allen looked at Iverson in a daze.
Iverson is a variable that suddenly appeared. They are only leading by two points now, and there are two minutes and 35 seconds left in the game.
The final moment is coming.
Ray Allen didn't dare to delay, and now he must expand his advantage, and Iverson is a variable.
And Iverson, who scored a key goal, wiped off the sweat that had gathered on his chin, and smiled a little horribly.
"Haha, uh hahaha."
Iverson laughed wildly, and the fans blocked even more, chanting Iverson's name.
"AI!"
This moment belongs to AI, Allen Iverson.
Robinson held the ball on the left side and pulled it back left and right. Facing Snow's defense, he was not nervous.
After the breakthrough followed by a jump, Robinson scored two points, and the Bucks led by four points at this time.
"Only two minutes and 23 seconds left."
The commentator clasped his hands tightly and was extremely nervous.
He feels that there will definitely be a lore goal today, but Philadelphia is four points behind, how can this be recovered.
Snow dribbles, Iverson pulls Ray Allen away in the left corner, and he's resting, ready for that last outburst.
"Yan Song, I leave it to you."
Iverson looked at Yan Song from the bottom corner, but Yan Song remained firm.
Snow missed a shot and Thomas got a rebound to attack back.
But in the fast break, Dell was blocked by Lynch, and the ball hit the backboard and fell into Snow's hands.
In a round of tossing between the two sides, no one scored.
But there are only 2 minutes left.
Yan Song holds the ball, and Iverson is still resting.
Just watching Yan Song face Robinson, the textbook singles is coming.
Yan Song probed and shifted his center of gravity. Just as Robinson moved, Yan Song directly pulled up the jumper.
Jumping up in the air, Yan Song made a three-pointer!
"Three!"
The commentator stood up and made a long voice, watching Yan Song top the shot, the basketball bounced twice in the basket, and finally fell into the basket.
With one point left, Yan Song chased back with a three-pointer.
"One minute and 42 seconds left."
Yan Song let out a breath, the sense of crisis became more and more serious, but Yan Song's actions became more and more natural.
The Bucks did not give them a chance to rest at all, nor did they give themselves a chance to rest.
Ray Allen has gone crazy today, getting [-] points is not enough for him, he wants to get [-] points.
Most of Ray Allen's goals today were three-pointers, and Ray Allen couldn't stop.
Another shot from outside the right three-point line, everyone has been crushed by this game.
Three-pointer, another three-pointer, Ray Allen made another shot.
Ray Allen takes the same shot no matter how many times he takes it again.
Finally, with a crisp sound, countless Philadelphia fans despaired...
(End of this chapter)
"Now there are 3 minutes left in the game, Iverson is dribbling, and Philadelphia is reversed in an instant."
"Ray Allen nearly broke Philly with two consecutive [-]-pointers."
The commentary made the fans feel that Philadelphia was in a desperate situation. Just now they were leading by three points, first they were tied by Ray Allen, and then they were directly overtaken by a three-pointer.
Iverson was a little nervous and felt this sense of oppression.
Even Iverson is a little nervous now, he looks at Yan Song...
Yan Song is laughing?He can still laugh.
"ball…"
Yan Song said something, and the runner received the ball on the right.
And Iverson didn't have any ink marks, and passed the ball directly to Yan Song.
After Yan Song received the ball, he found that the Bucks also started to play two defenses and three defenses.
Then Yan Song wanted to satisfy the Bucks, so he stepped up and passed Dell directly, heading straight to the inside.
Yan Song was pressed close by several people, and they wanted to stop Yan Song.
But Yan Song didn't attack the basket at all, but quickly threw the ball out.
On the other end, the person receiving the ball is Snow, who has already scored several goals.
But at such a critical moment, Snow actually hesitated to make a move.
"Hesitant fart!"
Yan Song was a little angry, but Snow actually hesitated for a moment, and it was not until Robinson ran towards him that Snow made a move.
When Snow actually made a shot, he was blocked by Robinson who jumped up and sprinted.
Robinson grabbed the ball and left, Snow was obviously listless and chased after Robinson.
But recently, Snow has been trained to be clever and lazy.
This made him unable to catch up with Robinson in the fast break pursuit, watching Robinson hit a layup.
Philadelphia trailed by five points.
"Only three minutes and 24 seconds left."
Ratliff muttered, but Yan Song's eyes suddenly turned cold.
He promised that after this game, whoever is lazy will get out of the starting lineup and be a substitute for the rest of his life.
Yan Song was really pissed off, but now there is no time for him to get angry.
Snow made a long pass to Lynch, and Lynch threw it to Yan Song within two seconds of taking over.
The moment Yan Song caught the ball in the low post, he turned around and shot a fallback jumper.
Yan Song turned around quickly, with a steady foot, and made a perfect mid-range shot.
No matter how elegant the posture is, Philadelphia is still three points behind, and there are only three minutes and 13 seconds left in the game.
Yan Song gradually couldn't hear his teammates' words clearly, but his own panting sound was very clear.
"Defense."
Yan Song's temples were thumping, and he paid attention to everyone's movements and standing positions.
Now, the Bucks will not take any more risks, they will seek stability and play steadily.
But Yan Song has no good solution for a while, he can only wait for the ball to pass to Thomas inside, as long as the ball is passed to Thomas, Yan Song will have a chance to steal.
But Ray Allen and the others didn't like it, they just didn't give the ball to the inside.
In addition, Ray Allen was deliberately wasting time, and the game time was also consumed by about 2 minutes.
With 8 seconds left in their offensive opportunity, Ray Allen made a mid-range shot.
This almost collapsed everyone, with two minutes and 55 seconds left, the chances are really running out.
Iverson's physical strength is not much left, and his heavy panting can be heard by everyone.
"The AI is exhausted."
This is good news for the Bucks, where Iverson doesn't understand the opponent's mind.
He didn't control the ball and gave it to Yan Song.
Yan Song is now the Bucks' archenemy. As long as Yan Song is controlled and restrained, the Bucks will win.
"Yan Song broke through!"
Following the sound of the commentary, Yan Song was still burning his energy and body.
He rushed to the inside line, and the scene just now reappeared.
Yan Song passed the ball again, but Snow was guarded, so who did he pass it to?
To the exhausted Iverson...
Iverson received the ball, and everyone's eyes were on him at this time. Dell, who was closest to Iverson, watched Iverson's three-pointer and blocked it.
Quiet, eerily quiet.
No one spoke, and they all watched Iverson, who was exhausted, make a move.
"Three non-sticks!"
This is the result of Ray Allen's judgment. Iverson will definitely shoot three shots. He is exhausted!
"Shh!"
There was an astonishingly frightening crisp sound.
"Iverson made a three-pointer!"
The goal was scored, and the audience burst into cheers, like thunder, with overwhelming momentum.
Iverson made a three-pointer even when he was exhausted. It was terrible, terrible.
Ray Allen looked at Iverson in a daze.
Iverson is a variable that suddenly appeared. They are only leading by two points now, and there are two minutes and 35 seconds left in the game.
The final moment is coming.
Ray Allen didn't dare to delay, and now he must expand his advantage, and Iverson is a variable.
And Iverson, who scored a key goal, wiped off the sweat that had gathered on his chin, and smiled a little horribly.
"Haha, uh hahaha."
Iverson laughed wildly, and the fans blocked even more, chanting Iverson's name.
"AI!"
This moment belongs to AI, Allen Iverson.
Robinson held the ball on the left side and pulled it back left and right. Facing Snow's defense, he was not nervous.
After the breakthrough followed by a jump, Robinson scored two points, and the Bucks led by four points at this time.
"Only two minutes and 23 seconds left."
The commentator clasped his hands tightly and was extremely nervous.
He feels that there will definitely be a lore goal today, but Philadelphia is four points behind, how can this be recovered.
Snow dribbles, Iverson pulls Ray Allen away in the left corner, and he's resting, ready for that last outburst.
"Yan Song, I leave it to you."
Iverson looked at Yan Song from the bottom corner, but Yan Song remained firm.
Snow missed a shot and Thomas got a rebound to attack back.
But in the fast break, Dell was blocked by Lynch, and the ball hit the backboard and fell into Snow's hands.
In a round of tossing between the two sides, no one scored.
But there are only 2 minutes left.
Yan Song holds the ball, and Iverson is still resting.
Just watching Yan Song face Robinson, the textbook singles is coming.
Yan Song probed and shifted his center of gravity. Just as Robinson moved, Yan Song directly pulled up the jumper.
Jumping up in the air, Yan Song made a three-pointer!
"Three!"
The commentator stood up and made a long voice, watching Yan Song top the shot, the basketball bounced twice in the basket, and finally fell into the basket.
With one point left, Yan Song chased back with a three-pointer.
"One minute and 42 seconds left."
Yan Song let out a breath, the sense of crisis became more and more serious, but Yan Song's actions became more and more natural.
The Bucks did not give them a chance to rest at all, nor did they give themselves a chance to rest.
Ray Allen has gone crazy today, getting [-] points is not enough for him, he wants to get [-] points.
Most of Ray Allen's goals today were three-pointers, and Ray Allen couldn't stop.
Another shot from outside the right three-point line, everyone has been crushed by this game.
Three-pointer, another three-pointer, Ray Allen made another shot.
Ray Allen takes the same shot no matter how many times he takes it again.
Finally, with a crisp sound, countless Philadelphia fans despaired...
(End of this chapter)
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