NBA: I'm not a clean center

Players from both sides returned to the field, and there was a smell of gunpowder in the air.

At this time, the stadium has become the final battlefield, and whoever dies is in the last 31 seconds.

Stanford's serve, Yoni Rapp dribbles over.

At this time, the light basketball was as heavy as a shot put in his hands.

He was shipped past halftime, with his back to Joan Scheyer, waiting for the time to launch the final attack.

Joan Sheyer didn't dare to rush forward, both sides were extremely cautious.

Naturally, Sean was the focus of care, and the players from Duke University formed a triangle, surrounding him.

Brian Zobek is also wrapped around him, not giving him a chance to breathe.

All eyes were on Sean, because all fools knew that Stanford University's final attack would definitely fall into his hands.

In fact, Bart Wayne did indeed arrange it this way.

With 8 seconds left in the clock, Sean moved.

He broke away from Brian Zobeck and came to the high post on the right.

Still high!

Johnny Rapp lobbed the ball at the first time, and Joan Scheyer jumped up high, trying to steal the ball, but the basketball passed his fingertips and came to Sean's hands.

After seeing Sean successfully catch the ball, Johnny Rapp ran to the other side at the same time and took Joan Scheyer away at the same time.

At this time, Sean was at the free throw distance on the right, and there was no defender behind him.

In front of him, Brian Zobeck was staring at him solemnly, and Kyle Singler next to him was also about to move.

Sean faced Brian Zoebeck with the ball, as in the previous round, he made a fake shot.

And Brian Zobeck also took a step forward, and everything was exactly the same as the previous round.

Sean withdrew the basketball, accelerated again with the ball and entered from the right.

This time, Brian Zobek's attention was highly focused, and he was not thrown away by Sean, but stepped back sideways against Sean with his hands raised high.

On the other side, Kyle Singler also made a move. He threw away Udu Rogers and stood on the edge of the penalty area in time, standing with his legs, looking like an old tree with roots.

Udu Rogers wanted to reach out and grab the opponent, but when he thought that this was the critical time, in case he was called a foul......

With this hesitation, he could only look at the back of the other party and sigh.

On the weak side, Nolan Smith also came to Udoo Rodgers.

When Old K saw that the players on the field followed his defensive tactics, he knew that there would be no problem defending this time.

He showed a smile and began to prepare for overtime.

At this moment, Sean was flanked by Brian Zobeck against his body, preventing him from going through the passage on the left, and in front of him was Kyle Singler standing at attention. He is surrounded in the middle.

Sean also fell into a situation where heaven and man were at war.

"Pass the ball? Sorry, there is no pass button installed, and I have never considered it."

"Crush it directly? There is a high probability that you will be called an offensive foul."

"Emergency stop jump shot? Let's not talk about whether you can stop, and you don't have this item in your arsenal."

"No chance?"

"If you don't have a chance, create it yourself!"

Sean made a decision instantly.

He continued to go straight forward, without any intention of slowing down, as if Kyle Singler in front did not exist at all.

Just when everyone has already raised an offensive foul.

Sean has other moves.

I saw that he stopped suddenly at the moment of collision, and the sudden stop also caused his full weight to be pressed on his last left foot along with the inertia.

"Wave!!!"

The shoe on his left foot could no longer withstand such pressure, and the toe of the shoe burst open, exposing his big foot.

And Sean was gritting his teeth at this time, his face was flushed, and his forehead was also full of blue veins.

His left foot was also under pressure it couldn't handle.

At the critical moment, the core strength he had trained all the year round played a role. The squat with a load of up to 300kg allowed him to resist the impact in the limit state.

Twisting his body close to him, relying on Brian Zobeck, under the horrified eyes of everyone, he completed a big turn!

Finally, he leaned out with the remaining strength of his right foot, and completed the take-off with one foot.

Brian Zobeck still had the strength to spare, so he also jumped up and stretched out his long arms, trying to intercept the game-killing ball in the air.

Sean in the air had lost his balance. Relying on his own core strength, he twisted his body and threw the basketball in his hand in a comfortable posture.

Under the desperate eyes of Brian Zobeck, the basketball circled his fingertips and flew to the basket.

The audience at the scene, as well as the audience in front of the TV, all held their breath, staring at the basketball flying in the air.

"Shua!!!!!!!"

"drop!!!!!!!"

The ball scored and the lights sounded, perfect lore!

Sean swears, this is definitely the most beautiful voice he has ever heard in his life, even Lilith's cry on the bed can't compare to it!

"Yeah~~~~~~!!!!!!"

"Wow~~~~~~!!!!!!"

volcanic eruptions!

At this time, the entire arena was blown up, and the cheers broke through the arena and spread all over the world.

"He is my son!!!"

"He is my son!!!"

"He is my son!!!"

Old Sean also went crazy, shouting wildly while hugging the fans who were also celebrating.

"Ohmygad! Sean completed an incredible lore, oh, I'm going crazy, this ball is enough to go down in history, no, this is the greatest ball in NCAA history, bar none!"

"It's unbelievable. Sean's lore helped Stanford University win the game. After 67 years, they won the NCAA championship again. At this moment, they are standing on top of the world!"

Barkley and Smith could hardly restrain their excitement.

The old coach K stood there blankly, holding a pictorial in his hand that planned to arrange tactics in the overtime game, but at this time, the pictorial was useless at all.

He didn't expect that his team was lore at the last moment, and he had already arranged the defensive tactics perfectly, just because they had Sean?

At this moment, he was extremely envious of the opponent's coach, why did they have Sean?

The old man Bart Wayne also went crazy. The moment Sean made a shot and the light on the scorer came on, he rushed into the field and led his team's players to a carnival.

And Sean was naturally the center of everyone's celebration. He took off the sneakers that exploded under his feet, pushed away all the people who came to him to celebrate, ran to the technical platform, and jumped up with his legs.

"Whoa!"

He tore off his jersey, exposing his strong and powerful chest, and shouted at the audience on the stage:

"Also~yes~who!"

The photographer below pressed the shooting button in time and preserved this very meaningful photo.

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