"The last shot..."

"Go in, go in!"

"It must be okay, you can't enter!"

This was the last one. At a few seconds, when the ball left Chen Feng's hand, the timer had already become zero. The 20,000 fans at the scene were all staring at the basketball, their eyes moved with the basketball, and their hearts were screaming, shouting, and praying...

At this moment, time seems to be slow.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the ball bounced up.

"Hu..." All the Cavaliers players breathed a sigh of relief, and said in their hearts that "very dangerous". Although they were just entering overtime, at least they had not lost yet, and there was still a chance.

"Oh..." Lakers players sighed together, thinking, "How great it would be if this goal was scored." If this goal was scored, they would win.

Now, at 113:113, the score is tied, the game will enter overtime, and 5 points will be overtime, and the ending will be full of suspense.

Chen Feng was stunned, put down his hand dejectedly, and then clenched into a fist.

"Why didn't this ball be made? With such a critical shot, everyone is counting on you. Everyone's hope is on you. Why can't you make it?" Chen Feng's heart was thrust into a ball, suffocating sadness and full of self-blame. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at his teammates and Lakers fans.

Bang!

He patted his shoulder with one hand.

Chen Feng looked up and saw that it was Kobe, and subconsciously said, "I'm sorry..."

"Why do you say sorry? What did you do wrong?"

"I should have shot this ball. If it is entered, we will win." Chen Feng blurted out.

Kobe smiled slightly: "Even God can't guarantee that every ball can be shot. In fact, such a winning goal is not scored most of the time. You did nothing wrong. In that case, you must take action as a core player. If there is another time, you must also take action firmly."

"I... understand." Chen Feng is smart himself, but this ball is of great significance and carries too many expectations, so he suddenly finds it difficult to relieve himself.

After hearing what Kobe said, Chen Feng felt relieved and said gratefully to Kobe: "Thank you Kobe, thank you for your help along the way. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know how long it would take to mature."

"Haha." Kobe smiled and said, "This is what I should do. Don't forget, but I'll bring you to the Lakers. If I don't help you, who will help you."

Yu Qian, Larry Nance Jr., Hibert, Clarkson, Randall, West... Everyone also came over, Chen Feng high-high and encouraged him.

Although Chen Feng missed the ball, people just felt sorry for him and no one went back to blame him.

"Okay." Scott patted Chen Feng on the shoulder and said to everyone: "We need to reschedule the game as soon as it enters overtime."

"Yes." Everyone nodded.

Not far away, the Cavaliers surrounded Tyron Lou, and no one had time to relax. Although they dragged the game into overtime, they had not won yet and had to continue fighting.

At this time, people in the audience were still talking about the ball just now. Although some people regretted it, they expressed their understanding. Some people were sarcastic, some people cursed mercilessly, and some people kept ridiculing Chen Feng and the Lakers...

But who cares about these voices?

......

"beep......"

After a while, the whistle sounded.

"The overtime game begins." Yao Ming said.

"Yeah." Xiao Meng nodded, worried about Chen Feng and the others, "I didn't expect to play extra time, and I hope the seniors and the others can win."

Zhang Weiping nodded and said, "I believe them."

Overtime has begun, Thompson won the jump ball, and the Cavaliers attacked. After several passes in the frontcourt, they finally gave it to JR, and JR missed a three-pointer.

Counterattack.

Chen Feng advanced to the frontcourt, made a pick-and-roll with his teammates, and passed the ball to Yu Qian. Yu Qian took the ball and swung it forward, and stopped and jumped in a hurry, but didn't make a goal.

Entering overtime, perhaps because the final period of the fourth quarter was too intense, and at this time, both sides lost their touch. After about two minutes, neither side entered.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, Irving's pass was intercepted by Chen Feng.

The next moment, Chen Feng used a fast break, dribbling the ball from behind and then quickly rushed to the Cavaliers' half. James followed behind, and the time was also very fast.

When Chen Feng stepped into the three-point line, James also caught up, fell tightly behind Chen Feng, and rushed to the free throw line with Chen Feng. When he saw Chen Feng jumping up, he also jumped up.

The next second, James's face changed drastically. He was deceived. Chen Feng didn't jump at all. He just made a fake move. After he jumped up, he turned around one and a half and threw a small throw.

Swish!

The ball went in, 115:113.

From this ball, both sides broke the scoring drought, the Lakers started scoring, and the Cavaliers also started scoring, and the scores quickly soared.

In a blink of an eye, only one minute left in 5 minutes of overtime, and the score became 122:119, with the Lakers leading by 3 points.

At this time, Tyron Lu called a timeout. When the timeout came back, Irving received a pass from James and took a direct move one meter outside the three-point line. He made a far three-pointer and changed the score to 122:122.

Time, 46 seconds left!

The Lakers fought back, Kobe broke through and made a layup, causing a foul, and made both free throws, with 28 seconds left in the game.

The Cavaliers attacked, and Irving advanced all the way to the frontcourt. He tried twice but didn't find a chance. He passed the ball to James. James dribbled the ball and turned around and walked around Yu Qian, and followed the trend and entered the inside with three big steps. Hibert had no time to make up for defense and was scored by James.

The score is 124:124, and there are 7 seconds left.

Scott called a timeout and looked at his players, his eyes fell on Chen Feng: "Chen, you will come and shoot later, we have 7 seconds left."

"Or it?" Chen Feng was stunned, "But..."

"I know what you are going to say." Scott raised his hand and interrupted: "The last ball was the last ball. Regardless of whether you scored or not, you must shoot the ball. Moreover, not making the last time does not mean that you didn't score this time. Besides, even if you don't score, you can play one more time. Anyway, you have played one, so you don't care about one more."

"that is."

"At worst, you can play one more overtime."

Everyone agreed.

Chen Feng was moved and nodded silently. He knew that everyone was trying to encourage him. If he really played an extra time, everyone would be even more physically unable to withstand it. At that time, whoever wins and loses will be really not sure.

......

The whistle sounded.

The Cavaliers pressed the ball all over the game, Chen Feng took the ball at the bottom line, avoided Irving's hand, and advanced all the way to the frontcourt, with 3 seconds left.

"Is it a pass or a vote?"

"Chen didn't make the last shot in the fourth quarter, so he should pass the ball this time."

In the audience, people were speculating that Chen Feng on the field also moved, not passing the ball, but changing directions, breaking through with a cross step, breaking from the left, like an arrow leaving the string.

Owen was startled and retreated immediately.

But at this moment, Chen Feng paused, stepped on the brakes, and jumped up in front of Owen. Owen had just stepped back and had not yet stabilized his footing and it was too late to jump.

He could only watch Chen Feng jump up, stretched his body in the air, and shook his wrist...

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Congratulations to the Chinese national football team for defeating South Korea, which is great!
Chapter completed!