from the golden generation

Chapter 86 Defeating the Lakers (for collection)
The game entered overtime, and the audience was still praising Houston's three-pointer just now.

"The goal just now was so crucial, I am ready to celebrate the victory."

"Yeah, Jones blocked his shot just now, what a pity."

"Stop talking, stop talking, the ball has already started."

Everyone focused their attention on the court again. Ewing made a jump ball in front of Campbell who had already scored 35 points.

The basketball was thrown up, and the two of them left the ground at the same time, stretched their hands straight, and touched the basketball.

Campbell got the ball and Jones got it.

Lakers possession.

Because the game entered overtime, everyone was even more nervous than before, and both sides were extremely careful even when they shot.

"Jones, here."

Knight wants to pass the ball, and then throws it to Campbell.

Campbell has been a scoring machine for the Lakers from start to finish, and he's in good shape.

Facing Ewing's hook hit again, Ewing sighed and passed the ball, and ran slowly towards the frontcourt.

"Coach, Boss You seems a little tired."

Yan Song was a little worried. Time really is a butcher's knife.

Killing these athletes, their physical fitness will decline and their physical strength will decline.

Looking at Ewing, who was sweating profusely, Yan Song felt overwhelmed and felt a little uncomfortable.

"I will do the same in the future."

Yan Song became worried, then shook his head, telling himself not to get distracted.

On the field.

Among the five on the Knicks side, Houston has the most will to fight, and the other four also know that they are all covering for Houston and allowing him to score.

Johnson and Oakley picked and rolled, Houston got a perfect shot space, and then stepped on the three-point line to make a shot.

The goal was scored and the score was tied again.

In the 5-minute overtime match, the two sides spent more than 40 seconds on two attacks, all of which were deliberately wasting time.

The longer they fight, the less their physical strength can keep up, and the more prone to accidents.

Another attack.

The two sides drew again with about 3 minutes left.

The two parties are seeking stability while dribbling, and they are extra careful when dribbling.

"What are you worried about, just hit the opponent with a three-pointer!"

Yan Song muttered in a low voice, but Van Gundy heard it.

"This is the gap between players. If Jordan is on the court now, he will shoot without hesitation."

Van Gundy recorded an example, and Yan Song nodded.

Oh, that is to say, some players on the field do not have the advantages of big-hearted players. This is the gap between them and well-known players.

Yan Song felt that he must be a well-known player, a proper big-hearted player, who often equalized the score and recovered it in critical moments.

Yan Song boasted for a while, and the overtime was coming to an end.

The two sides still drew in the last 10 seconds.

The Lakers hold the final possession of the ball, and with an attack within 10 seconds, they can win as long as they score one point.

The last key ball, everyone in the Lakers wants to execute this offense and score this last ball, including Jones, who is now holding the player.

He learned some time to run upfield and eventually opted to pass the ball to Campbell.

In 4 seconds, Campbell received the ball.

In 3 seconds, Campbell launched an attack.

With 2 seconds remaining, Campbell turned around and shot.

Ewing tried his best to block the shot, but it was a little short.

"Ruined."

Ewing was offended, but Campbell stretched out an arm behind him.

It was Johnson, who blocked Campbell in the back.

Immediately afterwards, Johnson got the ball, and the game time became zero again at this moment.

"Additional time!"

The audience was in an uproar and cheered loudly to celebrate the arrival of the second overtime.

"Huh, I was scared to death, thanks to Johnson."

Yan Song let out a breath and wiped the sweat off his head.

"The final decisive battle, everyone hold on."

Van Gundy applauded vigorously. These five players were the strongest lineup when Yan Song was not around.

Standing in the midfield again, the corner of Ewing's mouth rose.

This time, he got the ball.

"The Knicks get the ball!"

Some spectators stood up, arms held high.

It was in such a situation that Houston made a bold three-pointer.

This is by no means a hot head, Houston found that Jones did not have time to defend, and he was about a step away from himself. He must shoot.

The basketball spins in the air and flies towards the hoop.

"Yeah! Come in!"

Yan Song shouted violently, waking up the sleeping sister next to her.

Another key three-pointer, Houston is really bold.

"Don't celebrate, defend first."

Houston pointed to Jones, who had launched an offense, and urged his teammates.

Several people reacted quickly and defended closely in the frontcourt.

They are just trying their best now, whoever collapses first will be finished.

Immediately afterwards, Jones bumped into Houston and staggered.

The ball came to Houston's mobile phone again, and Houston couldn't run anymore.

Seeing Johnson on his left, Houston handed the ball to Johnson.

Johnson dragged his tired body and completed the layup.

"Huh, huh."

One of the two stood under the basket and the other stood on the three-point line, and they seemed to be able to hear each other's rapid breathing.

"Leading by five points all of a sudden, the Lakers will definitely lose."

Yan Song assured that the Lakers would not win this game, and the Lakers re-served.

Jones is not running around now, he is really exhausted, and his teammates can see that he didn't pass the ball to him.

Kersey got the ball and found that the Knicks didn't defend him at all.

He wasted some time, got to the basket, and scored two points.

It wasn't until then that he realized that Houston was actually at the bottom line.

Seeing that the Lakers had finished scoring, Houston threw the ball to the frontcourt with his remaining strength.

Oakley made a two-pointer.

By five points, the Lakers lost...

"yeah!"

Yan Song rushed to the field and lifted Houston up.

Several people swarmed up and lifted Houston high.

He contributed a lot to this game, with two key three-pointers.

On the Lakers side, Campbell scored 40 points, but lost.

Houston scored 31 points and won the game.

The players of the Lakers did not leave, and the two sides shook hands with each other to show their friendship.

Yan Song took Jones's hand and pressed him.

"What about O'Neal? What about Kobe? What about the two of them?"

After asking three times in a row, Jones was taken aback, shook off Yan Song and followed his teammates.

Yan Song knew that he had lost his composure, so he didn't care about those things anymore.

Seeing his younger sister standing behind him, Yan Song suddenly picked up Yan Yaqi and turned around.

"Ah, Yan Song is crazy."

Yan Yaqi yelled loudly, but no one stopped her.

Yan Song was indeed insane, and was driven mad.

A three-game suspension would mean a three-year suspension to him.

After the game, Yan Song did not go with his teammates, it was still early.

Yan Song decided to take a plane to find an old man.

He is a unique existence in the league. Yan Song took his sister to Houston.

He was looking for none other than Olajuwon, the founder of Dream Steps, nicknamed Dream Space.

Yan Song didn't seek him for anything else, it must be to learn his dreamy footsteps.

Because when I was doing some movements, my steps were not very fast, not smooth, and it didn't look good.

In order to make up for the shortcomings, Yan Song bought some gifts in Houston.

After an inquiry.

Olajuwon also has a game in the morning, and he is still training in the arena, Yan Song can go there directly to find him.

　In the first update, I felt a lot better after sleeping, and I felt refreshed again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)