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Chapter 816 Farewell Record
"Everyone will be forgotten, but tonight is destined to be immortal."

Bai Jidong made a fast-break layup throughout the half, chasing the point difference to 7 points, and the Celtics called a timeout.

Bai Jidong scored 59 points, only 3 points and 4 points away from the two historic records.

"White Wolf, keep this aggressiveness, keep fighting!"

Casey has already forgotten all the tactics, and only wants to let Bai Jidong maintain this aggressive state.

"Boss, maybe I can't help you, but I want to help you a little."

Vashabek said beside Bai Jidong.

Others also had the same thought, they gradually knew what Bai Jidong was doing, and they couldn't do anything to help them.

They want to know what they can do for Bai Jidong.

"Rebounding and defense." Bai Jidong said: "Please protect the rebounding and do a good job of defense in every round."

Powerlessness is not terrible, but being confused and powerless is the most terrible thing.

On the Celtics' bench, Rivers had no choice but to say "you are OK, we are OK, this game must be won, you are the best player..." chicken soup for the soul.

McGrady sat on the sidelines and thought about the game, and even more about himself.

He thought of himself in the Bulls period. After the team fell into a trough, he also held the team on his shoulders like Bai Jidong.

But he failed.He was alone and struggled to bring the fallen Bulls to the Finals.

In this regard, he is not as good as White Wolf.

Since you can't change the team, change yourself.McGrady chose to leave and went to Boston to form the Big Four with Pierce, Garnett, and Ray Allen, aiming for the championship.

He's a far cry from the man he was in the Bulls.

At that time, McGrady had no extra moves during the game, and every dribble seemed unique and unrestrained, and what was even talked about was his quick start like a meteor, like a dragon coming out of water, without any A trace of procrastination.

McGrady's every score is so understated, not as bold as the Kobes who splashed ink and brush, but with the dexterity and casualness of the four-measured and easy-to-handle.

Now, McGrady knows he should stand up and help the team.

Bai Jidong is saving the Timberwolves in his own way, and McGrady can't just sit on the sidelines.

"Tracey, don't worry about it. Let's play a tactic. The important thing is to control the situation. If the white wolf wants to score, let him score, but you have to let him know that if you want to score, you have to pay the price of blood. If he is ready Go ahead and score!" Rivers yelled.

Bai Jidong's mind is much clearer, he knows what to do, unlike just now, like a walking dead who only knows how to score.

"Bonu, I need you to be in the best position. If I am 100% sure that you can score, I will pass the ball to you." Bai Jidong said clearly.

Passing is conditional.Vashabek understands Bai Jidong's approach.

"I see."

The Celtics do not intend to use their personal ability to confront Bai Jidong. They know very well that the strength of their Big Four lies in the fact that each of them can dedicate their strength to help others, rather than one-on-one.

If the Big Four are really separated and singled out with Bai Weidong, they will only be defeated one by one by Bai Weidong in the end.

So Rivers' instruction is to run tactics, which is a safe and correct way of play.

Ray Allen has always been the heart disease of the Timberwolves. He averaged 21 points per game in the finals and made 50% of his three-pointers.

Whenever Jun Zilei ran out of position, the Timberwolves' perimeter defense was pulled along, and the wolves didn't want the opponent to run out of opportunities.

Ray Allen encountered the craziest pursuit, and the Celtics had to shift their focus to Pierce.

"African idiot, I should have told you, you can't fucking guard against me!" Pierce shouted at Vashabek.

Vashabek's eyes were red, and he shouted, "I can!"

Vashabek had never responded to Pierce's trash talk before, and Pierce thought he was a coward who would just bury his head in his work and dare not answer his opponent's words.

Vashabek's tough reply really surprised Pierce.

If Pierce knew that Vashabek was able to hunt and kill lions when he was underage, and he was always dissatisfied with his beeping mouth and endured him all the time, I don't know how he would feel.

"Okay, then let me see where the hell you can do it!" Pierce made a signature move, made a shot fake, shook Vashabek, and then made physical contact to cheat a shooting foul.

Vashabek was in a hurry, he didn't feel that he had fouled.

Bai Jidong told him: Hold on tight, don't worry.

Pierce walked to the free throw line and glared at Vashabek the whole time: "Is this what you call can? You can fuck!"

"Son of Stank, how could you let him humiliate you like this?" Medved asked.

Vashabek clenched his fist tightly, Bai Jidong came over and patted his shoulder.

"To shut up."

Medved didn't dare to defy Bai Jidong, and stood aside to watch Pierce make free throws.

Pierce made two free throws and took another look at Vashabek.

"I'm gonna kick the shit out of this African guy's ass if you don't get someone else to guard me!"

Bai Jidong looked at Pierce for a while, but didn't speak.Medved sent out the ball, and Bai Jidong asked for another ball, "Bo Nu, give me the pick and roll."

After the pick-and-roll, Bai Weidong's defense object in front of him became Pierce.

Pierce was overjoyed: "I thought you wouldn't dare to play against me."

Bai Jidong only wanted to teach him a lesson, he didn't even bother to talk trash.

Just when Pierce was confused, Bai Jidong's activation was like a dragon sailing out to sea, touching Pierce's core area at once.

Pierce originally wanted to push Bai Jidong back, but found that his strength was far inferior to Bai Jidong.

Bai Jidong went a step further, pushed Pierce away, a complete James-style tank breakthrough, slammed into the basket from the center, and jumped up.

Garnett's block came from the front, trying to keep his offense out of the basket.

Garnett roared, and swung his thick arms recklessly.

Bai Jidong dodged well, not letting him hit the ball.

Garnett snapped, leaving a scarlet palm print on Bai Weidong's hand.The frightening thing is that Bai Weidong's ball protector was not affected by this external force at all, and scored with a small lever.

The referee's whistle sounded before the goal was scored, and Bai Jidong scored here, two plus one.

"61 points! There are additional penalties! I don't know if Elgin is watching this game, we must inform him that his scoring record in the finals is about to die!" Simmons shouted excitedly.

"By the way, let's also inform Michael that his scoring record in the playoffs will also become history."

Bai Jidong raised his hand, and Vashabek ran over emotionally and clapped heavily.

Bai Jidong's performance left the audience speechless. The Celtics still had a 7-point lead, but because of Bai Jidong's offensive performance like a solo show, the momentum on the field completely turned to the Timberwolves.

Before the free throw, Bai Jidong said to Pierce: "You annoying fly, can you calm down?"

"What did you say?" Pierce was furious.

"Don't make noise, you even need the help of your teammates to defend, what a waste." Bai Jidong said mercilessly.

Pierce was furious: "Don't you need help from the inside?"

"When defending you one-on-one against a fly, you don't need it." Bai Weidong sprayed and shot, and succeeded in adding penalties.

The difference between the two sides is 6 points.

Pierce was sprayed on the sore spots by Bai Jidong, unable to control his emotions, he wanted to play singles when he wanted the ball.

When Bai Jidong made a hit and added a penalty, NBA officials sent a real-time message to the world.

"The White Wolves tied the NBA Finals scoring record set by Elgin Baylor in 1962."

From this moment, the ratings of this game rose wildly, dominating the ratings of all countries in the world in just a few minutes.

Bai Jidong is standing here, he doesn't know that he is challenging the dusty history of half a century.

He just wanted to win, and even though he scored 62 points, the team was still six points behind.

Pierce wanted the ball to attack, McGrady didn't give him.

McGrady clearly recognizes that they need to control the rhythm.

Use the pass to slowly lead to opportunities. If you are lucky, Bai Jidong's touch may slip away during this period of time.

McGrady's patient control of the field created opportunities for the team. Garnett helped the three cover in a row, disrupted the Timberwolves' perimeter defense, and then cut inside.

It was his inside cut that McGrady saw an opportunity to pass the ball and slammed the ball into the air.

Garnett roared and jumped up with all his might.

McGrady didn't pass the ball well, the angle and strength were too great.

Garnett relied entirely on his wingspan to grab the ball, and in an awkward position, he dunked it crazily.

"KG~!"

Bai Jidong patted the ball into Medved's hand, "Don't be in a daze."

"Boss, aren't you tired?" Medved asked.

Bai Jidong said: "Don't say unnecessary things."

"I can help you." Medved said.

"Close your mouth and send the ball out, that will help me." Bai Jidong said.

Medved followed suit, he didn't like this feeling, he wanted to integrate into the game, but Bai Jidong was determined to take over the game alone.

"You're about to break Michael's scoring record, how do you feel?" McGrady asked.

Bai Jidong walked quickly, two steps forward, but made a fuss about dribbling.

McGrady thought he was rushing forward, and took a few steps back to fight for defensive space, but Bai Jidong dribbled the ball from his crotch to his back, grabbed the ball with his other hand, stopped his body, and directly made a three-pointer.

"Shh!"

65 points!
"Goodbye, Michael, a new playoff record was born, the White Wolf scored 65 points!"

The North Shore Garden continued to be silent, as long as Bai Weidong's performance continued, there would not be much movement in this crazy arena.

Bai Jidong didn't care about the record, he retreated to the backcourt, looked at the point difference, it was still 5 points away.

There are 7 minutes left in the game.

At this time, Rivers called a timeout again.

Bai Jidong stopped the Celtics twice in a row, and Rivers was extremely dissatisfied with the team's defense.

"How did you let him score so easily?"

"He's got 65 points, do you want him to get 100?"

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(End of this chapter)