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Chapter 188 Hurricane Advance, Liu Xing All-Star Stage 2 Ticket King 15

188 Hurricane Advance, Liu Xing All-Star second stage vote king 15

Yes, the frightening moment that makes everyone's blood pressure soar and heartbeat soaring has arrived.

Rocket sideline.

They didn't pause anymore.

ESPN Live Room.

The famous Laker Mark Jackson said, "As long as the Rockets send the ball, the Lakers can only foul, and the Lakers' victory is over. They will also usher in their first loss at the beginning of the new season...Congratulations to the Rockets..."

Before he finished speaking, his throat felt like he had choked on a fly, his mouth opened into an O-shape, and his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

At this juncture, Zen master also held his breath. He didn't ask for a timeout to arrange the defense and give the Rockets a chance to arrange the ball from the sideline.

It was Battier who served the ball. Liu Xing directly spread out his ape-like arms and covered them. His height and wingspan were just like wrapping Battier, full of oppression.

Battier's line of sight was half blocked.

"Beep beep~~~" a whistle sounded, and the referee started the countdown to free throws, 5 seconds, 4 seconds...

On the court, the Rockets players began to move, McGrady went out from the inside, Kobe followed closely, and Odom next to him saw it, and also delayed to prevent McGrady from receiving the ball.

First opportunity missed.

Seeing this, Dayao, who was a pick-and-roll for McGrady on the inside, leaned against Walton Jr. and asked for the ball.

Little Wharton kept going around, and Dayao's chance was gone.

In the end, only Alstom remained.

Seeing that the service was violated for 5 seconds, and there was no timeout, Battier could only give the third choice.

Liu Xing predicted Battier's prediction.

At the moment when Battier took the ball, he intercepted the ball like a spider web, hugged him tightly, and raised his hand to signal the referee, "timeout~~~"

"Beep~~~" the referee gave.

The Lakers timed out, Liu Xing handed the ball to the referee, and returned to the Lakers' bench, leaving Battier stunned. How could he have never imagined that Liu Xing, who was at such an altitude, could be so explosive?

He used to think that the word "lightning flint" was an exaggerated rhetoric, but when Liu Xing made a steal, he realized that this is not an exaggerated rhetoric, and it also exists in the real world.

The scariest thing is that he is still a big center, a center forward who is [-] meters tall. Just imagine, a center forward who is [-] meters tall can play like a guard. This is an exaggeration.

The Rockets missed a sideline ball, and the Toyota Center fell silent. The Rockets fans, without exception, frowned and panicked.

The Lakers, who were standing on the edge of the cliff, brought the Lakers back to life by virtue of Liu Xing's steal of a sideline ball at a critical moment.

Master Zen became more active, took the tactics board, and arranged the tactics for the final attack, "The others pull away and give the ball to Kobe~~~"

Rocket bench.

Standing in the middle of the crowd, holding a tactical board, he spit and said to his teammates, "Calm down, calm down, we have no problem keeping calm, we are fine. If we defend against this wave, victory will belong to us."

"At the last moment, they will definitely give the ball to Kobe~~~"

……

"Beep beep beep~~~~" The timeout ended, the game continued, the Lakers also used up the last timeout, and the two sides entered the moment of bayonet fighting.

The Zen master arranged for Liu Xing to come out and serve the sideline ball. He was at a high altitude and had a good line of sight.

Zen Master arranged this way, and the insiders Dayao and Scola were also pulled out.

All of a sudden, there is no barrier inside the Rockets.

This arrangement is amazing, and Adelman did not expect it.

However, this is not the focus of Adelman's ability to grasp the key points. He knew that the ball would definitely go to Kobe's hands, so he arranged for Battier and Tracy McGrady to face each other before and after Kobe, and Kobe was sandwiched into a biscuit.

Came out from the inside, went around in a circle, but Kobe still didn't catch the ball.

Liu Xing had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, handing the ball to Fisher who came out from the inside according to Zen Master's planb.

There is no way to do this.

Adelman seemed to have predicted Zen Master's prediction, Fisher was also closely followed by Alston, and Alston's defense was in place.

It was impossible to hold the ball in. Fisher had nothing to do. After going around to catch the ball, he immediately turned around and shot from a long distance, which was two points long.

When Fisher staggered to make a shot, on the sidelines, Adelman had already raised his arms and celebrated in advance.

Obviously, the offense and defense of Zen Master's sideline tactics have been exposed by Adelman.

Adelman was very proud, thinking: Mayfair, it's my turn to respond on the spot, I'll dump you 10 blocks~

but……

No one noticed Liu Xing, and Liu Xing slipped into the inside line along the bottom line after sending the sideline ball.

On the court, Fisher made a hasty shot and struck the iron with a bang.

At this moment, the Rockets fans in the Toyota Center, or in other words, the entire Houston, exploded and were extremely excited, because they knew that Odom did not make the last shot, which meant that they made history and became the first NBA team to beat 35 consecutive victories. The team's ranks.

The corner of the famous Lake Mark Jackson's mouth was cracked to the ear, and he yelled, "No more, no odd~~~"

The next moment, his throat was as if he had choked a fly, his mouth was o-shaped, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

On the court, Fisher made a hasty shot and hit the iron with a bang. Liu Xing rushed out like a stealthy ghost, leaped high like a god descending from the earth, and before the red light came on behind the backboard, he would slam hard Slam into the basket. . .

After a loud bang of "Boom~~~", the long whistle of the end of the game sounded.

It's May Day in the world, happy and angry all over again.

The Toyota Center, which was extremely noisy before, seemed to be rammed back to its original place with a stick. The huge arena was as quiet as a self-study classroom.

And Mark Jackson, who had finished drafting in his belly and was about to hold a vigorous criticism meeting after the game, swallowed the 800 words he had just prepared and said, "Is there a timeout, is there... ahhhhhh Ah ah ah ah ah……"

His voice was heart-piercing, and he didn't know whether he was happy or unhappy. However, Mark Jackson shouted so frantically that his vocal cords were torn and he couldn't escape.

If the "Xinhua Dictionary" has an explanation of "turning faces faster than turning books", then there must be a picture of Mark Jackson next to him. He is like a clown. He just talked about the Lakers. Now, he will pay homage directly. , can't wait to prostrate on the ground and give Liu Xing a knock,

"0.2 seconds, 0.2 seconds, Liu Xing smashed the Rockets and sealed his throat with a sword. He saved the Houston Rockets. What is turning the tide, this is it. What is the magic weapon descending from the sky, this is it."

"Xingzi, no. Master Xing? No. Star God..."

"It is no exaggeration to define Liu Xing as a god. It is no exaggeration to say that his ball is enough to be recorded in history, and will still be talked about by everyone after many years..."

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