roccoschili Chapter 796 We Win
Chapter 796 We Win
Chapter 796 We Win
The friends of the Dream Eight team were all shocked.
And this kind of operation?
3+1 can no longer satisfy Zhao Ke from the stars, his current pursuit is——
2+3!
The old "K" coach rushed to the referee, blushed and shouted:
"Zhao Ke missed the free throw on purpose, on purpose, on purpose..."
Say the important thing three times!
If it can be counted as Zhao Ke's free throw violation, even if he calls for three hundred changes, the old "K" coach has already gone all out...
The referee signaled the great old "K" to be calm, and then made a decisive gesture——
Three points work!
Old "K" uncle, we are not blind, who doesn't know that Zhao Ke did it on purpose!
However, the rules allow it, you have a cure?
Whether it is the NBA or the FIBA, there are only two requirements for free throws:
A free throw must be made in the act of shooting.
The thrown basketball must touch the basket.
Which eye of yours saw Zhao Ke breaking the law?
Let me talk about the picturesque free throw action first. Every link and every detail can be played back frame by frame to educate those children who have irregular free throws!
Let's talk about the basket, the whole Wukesong Gymnasium heard the loud noise of the basketball hitting the hoop, even if you are blind, you still have good ears, right?
One attack, get 5 points!
With 5.2 seconds left before the end of the game, the score becomes:
128:130
Meng Ba was thrown into the ice cave...
The referee signaled the stunned Dream Eight team to serve, and you can attack!
Paul looked over at old Coach "K".
The latter gave him a "two", don't bet on three-pointers, keep two points, and some hit...
However, facing Huaxia's iron barrel formation, it is really difficult to keep two points!
With this little effort, you can see that they are all retreating into the backcourt.
Anyway, let's celebrate!
Five points, old man!
Warcraft threw the basketball, and Paul rushed forward with the ball. Just after taking the third step, the referee's whistle blew again!
Is it over, is it over?
Slow-motion replay, the moment Paul started dribbling, Zhao Ke jumped out of nowhere and jumped directly onto James' back...
Good people are bullied, eels are ridden by others!
The old "K" coach slapped his thigh, it's over now, why did he forget to change?
Zhao Ke is an extremely insecure guy, he has never been willing to entrust his fate in the hands of others...
These guys on the field, like Chris St. Paul, like Kobe Black Mamba Bryant, are all the more critical, more difficult, and more goal-scoring players——
Except LeBron James!
Playing key shots has always been the emperor's nightmare.
Besides, the banana brothers touched some indescribable things yesterday, and today they suffered a backlash, and their hands stink like PY...
James was sweating profusely, and his heart was trampled horribly by the [-] million grass mud horses, and he even forgot to throw off Zhao Ke from his back.
Zhao Ke had no choice but to dismount by himself, patted the emperor on the shoulder by the way, and jokingly said:
"Come on, LeBron!"
I add you face!
James walked to the free throw line, rubbing his hands on his shorts, his face full of distress, why me, why me again...
The referee threw the ball over.
James aimed and aimed at the basket, raised his heel, and threw the ball with all his strength.
Then, the basketball hits the air under the net.
Three do not stick!
The old "K" coach covered his face in pain, blaming me, blaming me!
Why are you arguing with that damned referee, why don't you hurry up and change people, why should you keep this guy with a stable appearance but a weak kidney!
By the way, the two "musts" are for the last free throw.
For the previous free throws, even if you take the ball and let it go, the referee will count you as a miss in a fair and open manner...
As a result, no one expected James' second penalty.
Even if he makes a penalty, Mengba is basically finished!
With 4.3 seconds left, Huaxia still has the ball, and they can guess what they will do with their heels!
But the teammates still enthusiastically offered fiery palms, passing the aerogels of the other four people in turn, and gathered them in James' hands...
James blew on his left hand, then his right hand, then touched his butt, leaving the airgel there, what a great idea!
The referee threw the basketball, and James was much more decisive this time. Like a spot-up shooter, he made a catch-and-shoot motion, and then—
Strike it!
Different from the guilty last time, this one was obviously too hard, the basketball hit the basket's neck directly, bounced up, and flew high...
A group of demons danced around the basket, and the five rebounders who had ambushed were crowded into a cluster of canned sardines, but no one got the basketball——
That thing climbed to the top of the backboard and flipped over!
Out of bounds!
The possession of the ball changed hands, and Zhao Ke walked to the bottom line with the basketball in his arms.
Come on, let's run again!
As a result, as soon as the ball was thrown, Bosh hugged Yao Bi.
Bosh has always been brooding over the chasing game he lost before, and this time he finally succeeded, he was so happy that he almost shouted "boast me"...
Later, he found that his teammates were not looking good.
Especially Kobe, he also hugged Sun Yue, only 0.01 seconds slower than Bosh, and he was preempted by the one with the long neck!
Are you irritating or not?
Kobe didn't even want to talk, his eyes went black for a while, you f*cking wool don't know how to catch a long-haired one?
Bosh came to his senses this time, it seemed that Yao Bi was the only free thrower in the Huaxia team other than Zhao Ke, and the feel was silky smooth!
Is this wrong again?
Bosh shrunk his neck, it was too long, and he didn't shrink in.
Yao Bi walked to the free throw line, and the rest of the Dream Eight team didn't want to line up.
This is a fart!
Sure enough, Yao Bi never disappoints.
"Shh!"
"Shh!"
Two free throws were made, clean and tidy.
The ball returned to the hands of the Dream Eight team, with only 3.7 seconds left.
And, without a timeout, they can only serve the baseline.
This means that unless they throw a cross-court three-pointer directly from their own basket like Zhao Ke, the time will be gone before the ball passes halftime!
Even the world record holder who took the shortest time to dribble across half-court——
"Pluto" Devin Harris also needs 3.9 seconds!
Paul is not as fast as Harris, and so is Kobe. The rest of the muscular men are automatically skipped. The Dream Eight team has been sentenced to death with a reprieve of 3.7 seconds!
Zhao Ke led the Huaxia generals out of the way, run, brother!
Howard tossed the ball from the baseline.
Paul didn't catch it, and let the ball roll for a while (no touch, no timing), then he picked up the ball and sent it away!
Still, before he got to the [-]-point line, the clock was running out.
Paul had to struggle to throw the ball!
The angle is right, the strength is enough, and it hits the small white box, but he lacks the fiery touch and luck like Zhao Ke.
Missed the ball!
Of course, even if you score, it won't change anything. FIBA doesn't have a four-pointer, and no matter how far away it is, it's worth a three-pointer!
The final whistle blew and the scoreboard read:
128:132
Huaxia men's basketball team won!
Come on Wuhan, come on China!
(End of this chapter)