The Legend of Small Steel Cannons in the NBA

Chapter 100 Victory is Coming

Mattelly was sweating on his forehead, but he didn't dare to call a timeout. The current situation was out of his control and completely out of his control. If such a goal could be scored, what could he do?Does God want Connecticut to win? It doesn't make sense at all!When he went out in the morning, he prayed devoutly!
In the current situation, Kyle didn't think too much anymore, and gestured for everyone to pull away, he wants to play singles!
Seeing such a battle, Cheers felt a little scared, squatted down and stretched his hands, secretly encouraging himself, "I can defend well, and I will definitely defend well."

Smith raised it up, Kyle started to move forward with a flick of his hand, and rushed in to the right, Boone followed Kyle, and Chelsea had already been dumped without face, so he could only stick close to Smith , in case Kyle returns the ball.Of course Kyle will not return, he is determined to score points, and Connecticut is also determined to defend Kyle. When Kyle started, Rudy also returned to the basket.

When Kyle threw half of Boone away, Rudy was right in front of him. Without fear, Kyle hung his body on Rudy, exhausted all his strength, and moved forward with difficulty.The basket was approaching, Kyle took the ball and took a half-step sideways to shoot the ball. Before the ball left his hand completely, he encountered Boone behind him and blocked it. Damn it!Come again!Boone again.

The covered ball fell to the floor, Kyle reached out to retrieve it, and suddenly turned two steps to the basket. Rudy behind him caught up and collided with Kyle again in the air. The ball bumped on the edge of the basket and fell down again.The others had already rushed to the basket, Kyle stood in the best position, and grabbed the rebound firmly all at once. With so many people, he didn't dare to get up again. He saw Martin walking slowly towards the basket, and Kyle no longer Hesitation, pass the ball.

Martin got the ball, shot it with his poor form, and Kyle used to talk about it in practice anyway.But no matter how lame it is, scoring the ball is king and deserves applause.The bleeding finally stopped, Mattelly's teeth were stained on his lips, and finally he was no longer crying.

Chelsea broke through two steps, turned around and passed the ball to Panlar, who was not far away from him tonight's sharp shot, but this time he didn't, and Boone also made a tip-up.

Kyle used Smith's human wall to break through the emergency stop jumper. Before that, the ball bounced high. Smith, a tall man, and Boone took off at the same time. With a little bit of movement, Kyle behind them just took advantage.After getting the ball, Kyle will rush again. His current mentality is that he will not die until the Yellow River. From the perspective of others, he is self-entertaining and self-satisfied.

Boone moved over to block, and after Kyle passed the ball, he stood firmly in front of Boone, staring at him.Smith behind him didn't have time to pay attention to those things, he just caught the ball and shot it, this time!
After that, Chelsea also made a mid-range shot, and the rebounders in the frontcourt were in a mess. In the end, Kyle, who went to join in the fun, got it. He rushed to the frontcourt at a flying speed, layup, and finally scored!
The next few rounds became a foul contest, with each other not giving way.The two sides have entered a period of chaotic strikes, and the suspensions have been suspended one after another, but to no avail.

The scene was dull, the audience frowned, and everyone watched quietly without making a sound.

It was Kyle who used the breakthrough to create Rudy's foul. When the foul count reached seven, Kyle walked to the free throw line, made one free throw, and scored another free throw.

Time passed slowly like this. In the last 3 minutes, St. Joseph was 41:45 behind Connecticut by 4 points. Mattelly called a timeout.

"Kyle! Break through and be firm. We all believe in you. Everyone else is ready to catch the ball. Everything is fine. At this time, all words are not important. Let go of all troubles and play to your heart's content. We have nothing to lose It started, the hole cards have been revealed, and now the test of whose perseverance is more tenacious, lads! Whether you go home or meet new challenges are all in your own hands." Mattelly stopped talking, and the situation That's it, the two sides played all the cards they could, and the substitutes would never dare to play.

Jim from Connecticut spoke much the same way, and in the last 3 minutes, it was a battle of life and death.Compared with St. Joseph, who wins and loses without regrets, Connecticut is much heavier. Their loss means failure, and their efforts for a season are reduced to bubbles, because their goal is the championship, and people's expectations for them are far. It's not as simple as the top 32.

The game started again. Kyle resolutely carried out Mattelli's order, broke through to the penalty area, turned around and shook Villanueva, and then took off to shoot. Maybe Kyle really had bad hands tonight, or not.

Connecticut first passed the ball patiently, and then Chelsea made a direct shot with the help of Villanueva's wall, which surprised everyone including Kyle. At such a critical moment, let this guy bet three points, crazy!As a result, Chelsea returned a big gift to Kyle, without three points!

Kyle didn’t have time to thank this good man. He was more cautious this time. He played a pick and roll with Smith. ! 43:45, 2 points difference.

Mattelly on the sidelines breathed a sigh of relief, and the blue brigade started to get up violently and scream ghostly, with colorful flags fluttering in eloquence.

In less than 2 minutes, Connecticut has to score one anyway to make people feel at ease, so Villanueva still has to come.Everyone pulls away, he wants to single Larry.

The criticality of this ball directly made many people sweat, including the substitutes on the bench, the famous coach Jim, the supporters at home, and even Mattelly secretly worried about them, worried that Villanueva would make a shot !

Villanueva lived up to Mattelli's expectations.He carefully arched in, to beware of a sneak attack by the rest of the Yale team.Martin and Exorwell acted at the same time, as if they had made an agreement, and rushed to Villanueva, who was deeply arched with the ball. At this moment, what should the hero do?Sending the ball into the basket, Villanueva did the same. He ignored the double-team, stepped into the hard top Larry, took two steps, held the ball with one hand in his right hand, made a small hook, and scored! ! !
The Hairless Man let out a howl, venting his sulking for the entire time.The high-decibel noise on the scene was like thunder, and the white team was also venting their sulking for the whole game.

No matter how happy they were, Kyle ran wildly after receiving Larry's serve. He wanted to buy time, and time was life. The life of the championship could be extended or died.

It's still a routine of breakthroughs. The closer to the basket, the higher the shooting rate. This is a fact, so Kyle chooses to believe the facts.Kyle was very resolute, and Connecticut double-teamed more resolutely. Kyle was looking for the most suitable partner for the shot, and then passed it to him.

That's right!That's Larry.Larry received the ball without any hesitation, pulled it up, tilted his head slightly, adjusted his body balance, flicked the ball with his hand, and let it go!In a second, all the audience of the blue team threw their fists and celebrated again, the excitement was unspeakable.

The other players on the bench jumped up like a frying pan, and Mattelly also clenched his fists and yelled.

The score was 46:47, St. Joseph was 1 point behind, and there was a full minute left.Victory is coming?

(End of this chapter)