Chapter 256 Fatal Mistakes
Chapter 256 Fatal Mistakes
Chapter 256 Fatal Mistakes
Brown hesitated, Hardaway had difficulty defending Yan Song.
Yan Song successfully broke through, but on the way to the inside, the ball was intercepted.
"It's Leonard."
After the words fell, Yan Song saw this ordinary character.
Leonard didn't give him any impression during the whole game. He began to think that the Knicks had been in the top five and four in the first three quarters.
But it was such an ordinary person who made a crucial steal in the last 6 minutes.
Because Leonard saved a lot of physical strength, he was "incompetent" for so long without a point and took 3 fouls.
But he stopped Yan Song's attack and the ball was taken away by him.
Yan Song accelerated too fast and failed to stop in time, losing the opportunity to catch up with him immediately.
"Leonard is unguarded, he's at the top of the arc! It's shot!"
The commentator was shocked. Leonard has made two tight shots so far, and both times he hit the iron.
But now he actually gave up the two-point layup and chose to shoot a three-pointer.
The commentator felt that he was too arrogant.
"Insanity!"
I don't know who said a word.Houston heard someone talking about arrogance, and subconsciously glanced at Yan Song.
"Don't go in!"
Ward, who was on the bench, gritted his teeth and was nervous.
But the ball... he still... scored.
"Shh!"
Leonard hit a three-pointer with 5 minutes and 55 seconds left.
After the goal was scored, everyone in the Heat rushed to Leonard.
"Good shot, good job."
"You haven't played it all the time, but it can be regarded as a play at a critical moment."
Everyone pushed and shoved Leonard, and Leonard was overjoyed.
The five of them just didn't pay attention, and Johnson had already passed the ball.
"Damn it, bastard! What are you thinking about!"
Mourning's roar came from the frontcourt, and Leonard and the others were surprised.
He hurriedly pushed Brown away, let's go!
But it was too late, the ball had been handed over to Houston by Johnson.
Houston passed a long pass to Oakley.
Oakley got to the inside so easily, and scored with a basket.
"Humph!"
After the goal was scored, Oakley snorted coldly at Mourning.
Mourning was furious. He was not angry with Oakley, but with those guys.
How could such a mistake be made at such a critical time?
You have to shout when the ball is scored, and you also have to shout. You don't have the strength and ability. Do you think you are Jordan?Or Yan Song?
Score the goal, don't seize the opportunity, expand the advantage, and still celebrate...
Mourning was speechless, and there was still a gap of two points.
"Hey, it's not bad, there are still about 5 minutes left, the score is so tight, don't give that kid a chance."
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After 1 minute, the Heat called a timeout during this period, replaced Hardaway, let Marley go up, and gave Hardaway some rest time.
"Coach, that kid's physical strength is amazing. After playing for more than 40 minutes in a row, he can still run."
Hardaway couldn't believe it, Yan Song was too perverted, he didn't look like a player, he looked like a cheater.
"It's okay, he won't be happy for long."
Riley said, pointing to the Knicks, and continued.
"Look, Van Gundy replaced Yan Song and Houston, and Starks and Ward came on."
Seeing this scene, Hardaway was happier.
But in the last 4 minutes, he was not sure that the Heat would win. Riley looked at the worried Hardaway and said again.
"Don't worry, trust your teammates, Houston used to work under me, they can't win."
"In the past, the Knicks were crushing to defeat the enemy, but now they have been dragging on for so long, they may not win."
After all, Riley was full of confidence, leaning on his waist and twisting a few times.
Seeing that the coach was so confident, Riley didn't continue talking, and watched the game continue.
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In the last minute of the game, the Heat's Brown just scored two points on Starks' head with a throw.
Now, the Heat are only one point away, and there is only so much time left. Whoever wins and who loses will be out within 1 minute.
"Substitution, substitution!"
"Substitution!"
Both sides called a timeout for substitutions at the same time, and the Knicks gave Yan Song the last chance.
Yan Song replaced Ward, and Ward patted his ass and said.
"Brother, show me a lore."
Yan Song didn't answer, just smiled, how easy it is to kill a lore.I am not that good.
Yan Song left with a smile, and everyone in the Knicks looked at his back. At this time, the 11 jersey was like facing a strong wind on the cusp of the storm.
The jersey was fluttered by the wind, the man wearing it was still panting...
1 minute... Phew... 1 minute...
"The Knicks lead by 1 point, and this time they still have the ball!"
"Yan Song broke through, he was double-teamed!"
Yan Song's situation is very bad, he can't break through now.
So, just pass the ball...
"Boom!"
After hitting the ground and passing the ball, Yan Song accurately passed the ball to Starks. Starks, as one of the most physically strong people, is walking like flying, and no one can catch up.
"Ugh!"
Hardaway was pissed off, he was trying his best to follow Starks closely, like an eagle catching a chick.
"Starks, leave him alone!"
Yan Song yelled, you can't be cowardly in layup attacks, and don't give way when you rush to the layup!
"thump."
"Beep, personal foul!"
As the referee said, when Starks was about to take three steps, he was hugged by Hardaway, and the two fell to the ground together.
"It's alright."
Yan Song reached out to pull Starks up, and Mourning pulled Hardaway up.
"It's a good foul, give them two free throws, and they may not score."
The result was really as Mourning expected, Starks really missed a free throw and missed a goal.
The rebound was taken by Mourning, with 47 seconds left in the clock, this goal is crucial.
"Pick and roll."
I don't know how many times Hardaway called the pick-and-roll. Some people who don't know think that the person who is good at using pick-and-roll tactics is the Heat.
With Mashburn picking and rolling, Hardaway broke through and made a mid-range shot on the right.
"when."
Hit the iron, but fortunately the ball was taken by Mourning.
Mourning didn't pass the ball and decided to play singles.
"what!"
Mourning jumped high, ready to dunk with both hands.
"Snapped!"
Williams' key block, Mourning was blocked, and everyone in the Knicks shouted.
"Williams! Well done!"
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"Get the ball quickly."
Starks yelled, but the ball was still snatched by Mashburn who rushed over.
Mashburn hit hard again, and as soon as the ball was thrown, Oakley rose from the ground and sent the ball flying with a palm.
"Ball, get the ball quickly."
Yan Song jumped up and down in a hurry, and only when he got the ball could he stabilize the situation.
But the ball was still taken by the Heat.
"Damn it, rebound!"
Yan Song yelled violently, but it was of no avail.
Brown, who got the key ball, went to the inside, and it was a hook against Williams.
"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr."
The ball rolls around the hoop and ends up in the hoop…
"Damn, 23 seconds left behind."
The Heat's people have been blocked just now, but it took a lot of time, and now the Knicks are only left with 23 seconds.
(End of this chapter)
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