Chapter 68
"Come on, senior!"

"Wildcats must win!"

With time running out, the substitutes at the University of Kentucky stood up excitedly, arm in arm and cheered for the main players.

Coach John stood in front of the bench. Under nervousness, he subconsciously broke a black pen with a click.

The same is true for Wisconsin. Coach Ryan took out his handkerchief and kept wiping the sweat from his forehead.

The people who are still off the field are even more nervous than the main players, and they can't wait to rush to help.

Commentary.

"Wow, how many times is this a draw, the game is going to be better!"

The escalating situation finally whetted O'Neill's appetite. Leaning on the table, he stared nervously at the players.

And his partner Barkley has already clenched his huge fists.

"It looks good, it looks good." He kept muttering, took a big sip of water, and then simply pulled off his tie to take a good breath.

auditorium.

"The decisive stage is finally here!" Rajon Rondo subconsciously raised the brim of his hat and said to himself, the doctor on his right nodded silently.

Inside the VIP room.

Laughlin raised her head and drank all the red wine in the glass, turned around and moved a chair, and simply sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Los Angeles, Philadelphia, Washington, Sacramento, Cleveland…

Familiar faces all became tense at the same time!
On the field.

The University of Kentucky attacked, Booker sent the ball to Yuan Qingshan, who knew that the strength was weak, and Gasel came out from behind and destroyed it.

Booker waved his fist remorsefully, throwing out a string of crystal beads of sweat.

"The blue team serves from the sideline!" Referee Pietrus threw the ball back to Booker.

Yuan Qingshan ran to Booker and patted his head: "Steady, we can win!"

Booker's expressionless face glistened with sweat dripping down his chin to the floor.

"Are you ready?" Referee Pietrus asked from a distance, his back was drenched with sweat.

Today's game was surprisingly tense. Fortunately, the players on both sides played very gracefully. Otherwise, if they had been so depressed, conflicts would definitely erupt.

Yuan Qingshan nodded to Pietrus, ran a few steps forward, and was ready to catch the ball.

The mistake just now cast a shadow in Booker's mind. Seeing that Corning was very close to Yuan Qingshan's defense, he shook the ball with both hands and fell into hesitation.

Yuan Qingshan sighed, and hurriedly used a turn-back run to throw Koning two steps away.

Booker saw the opportunity coming, passed the ball decisively, and then ran to the left bottom corner.

Gasel gritted his teeth and followed with tired legs.

At this stage of the game, the physical strength of the players has bottomed out, especially Gasel, who has been defending the opponent's open master throughout the game, and his legs are no longer his own.

This is true for every player, but now it is more of a mental confrontation, whoever relaxes first will lose the game.

Yuan Qingshan stopped the ball at the top of the arc, wiped away the sweat that had gathered on his brow bone, looked around, and observed the positions of his teammates.

Center Caulistan and Kaminsky are still competing at the basket. Kaminsky is not talented, but his willpower is indeed strong. He was targeted by Kentucky for the entire game, and he can still grit his teeth at this time, which has to be admired.

Small forward Lyles' expression was already numb, and he and his defender were hooking their waists and panting heavily.

Shooting guard Booker ran rhythmically in the bottom corner, ready to catch the ball and jump shot at any time. Unfortunately, Gasel did not fall at all with his amazing willpower, and he always kept within two steps of him.

The sweat quickly gathered again, Yuan Qingshan wiped it off again, and looked to the right.

Power forward Towns was leaning firmly against Hayes at the elbow, caught Yuan Qingshan's gaze, and immediately waved to him.

It's a pity that Kaminsky also moved to the right side unknowingly at this time, obviously ready to supplement the defense.

The positions of the other four are not ideal, and the ball cannot be passed.

Yuan Qingshan looked up at the timer. There were 15 seconds left in the attack time, and 1 minute and 23 seconds left in the game.

"Attack, let me see your true strength!" Corning said through gritted teeth.

He still believes that Yuan Qingshan deliberately reserved his strength. Otherwise, why hasn't a guard who can grab 13 rebounds and send 7 assists so far not scored a point?
This is too unreasonable. Does Coach John want to save this secret weapon until the finals?
"It's not that time yet!" Yuan Qingshan calmed down, pretending to be relaxed.

Corning frowned, damn it, they really look down on Wisconsin.

finals?Let's talk about it first!

The more Kening thought about it, the more angry he became, and the anger rushed to his brain again. He suddenly stepped on the ground with his heels, and rushed over with a bang, ready to take out the ball in Yuan Qingshan's hand.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Qingshan was already prepared, turned quickly in the opposite direction, handed the ball to his right hand, and with a flash of his body, he rushed into the three-point line with a stride.

"Downs!" He yelled and threw the ball with his hands.

Downs jumped up and took it.

Kaminsky, who had been eyeing him for a long time, immediately dropped Caulistan and flew towards him, preparing to form a pincer attack with Hayes after Downs landed.

Click, the black pen in Coach John's hand broke again...

Towns' body was still in the air, but he pushed to the basket the moment he touched the ball: "Go on!"

This change was too sudden, and Kaminski had no time to turn around at this time, and could only watch the basketball turn into a brown light and shadow and fly above the basket.

Then, a huge black shadow rose from the ground.

Bang!
Dunk!

Rao Caulistan, who is usually calm and calm, couldn't restrain his excitement at this time. He hung on the basket and shook it vigorously twice before landing with a bang.

The whole ball rack seemed to be creaking.

Barkley squinted at the big shark who had knocked down the basket.

O'Neill curled his lips arrogantly.

Except for Downs and Yuan Qingshan, everyone else stood there with their mouths wide open, especially Corning, who was still playing the weird coordination just now over and over again in his mind.

"Don't be in a daze, serve the ball quickly!" Kaminsky was the first to come back to his senses, and ran forward without looking back while Caulistan was still under the basket.

Hayes sent the ball out in a hurry, and Corning ran with all his strength, and in the blink of an eye he had already reached beyond the three-point line.

Seeing that Kaminsky was unguarded, he prepared to pass the ball to the basket and scored 2 points steadily.

"Shoot!" Kaminsky had already run under the basket of the University of Kentucky at this time, and after glancing at the opponent who was running fast behind him, he made a decisive decision and yelled at Corning loudly.

Corning was somewhat guilty of Yuan Qingshan's defense. After glancing at Yuan Qingshan who was still three steps away from the corner of his eye, he jumped high and shot the ball by virtue of inertia.

Whoosh!The basketball races toward the hoop.

It's a pity that it hit the rear edge with a clang.

"Oh, it's a pity to chase the body for three points!" Barkley couldn't help but hammered the table regretfully, and subconsciously looked at the scoreboard.

"Wait, there's still play!" O'Neill hastily turned his head back to the frontcourt.

"This!" The next scene made Barkley exclaim.

The players from the University of Kentucky came quickly, but it was too late.

Kaminsky flew up and dunked the ball into the basket with one arm!
Whoa!
In the auditorium, the white side boiled again, and the excited fans simply stood up and cheered.

Driven by them, tens of thousands of people stood up and cheered for their team.

Emotions are like bombs going off with a bang.

The two names of Kentucky and Wisconsin instantly spread throughout the streets and lanes of the entire city of Polis!

(End of this chapter)

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