Basketball Coach Li

"Last minute! The game has entered the last minute! I think everyone is like me. I never thought that today's finals would be so exciting, so ups and downs, so exciting.

Confrontation, accidental injury and retreat, big ups and downs, the return of the king, the score tied, the script of this finals is already exciting enough.

Both teams have played very hard, and they both deserve the glory of this championship. No matter who wins the championship, the two teams will create the history of their respective teams. Next, let us witness the birth of the new king! "

Commentator Don Hewitt is really fortunate to accept the commentary invitation of this game. Seeing the young people working **** the court, he was filled with relief.

"Let" sgo, Syracuse! "

"Let" sgo, Arizona! "

The cheerleaders on both sides also tried their best to shout out, and no one wanted to lose their momentum.

The players on both sides of the court have already broken their limits, but they are still very motivated.

Now, it is Mike Bibby of the University of Arizona who is holding the ball. He is not in a hurry to attack, the ball must be scored, he finds the best time

35 seconds, some are time.

"Sam!"

At a 45-degree angle, Bibby asked for a cover.

With the help of the solid Sam's high stance cover, Bibby once again got the opportunity to break into the interior.

Wang Dazhi mentioned something outside without hesitation.

"It's a direct confrontation between Bibby and Wang again. Will they collide again? What will it end up this time?"

Before the commentator Don Hewitt finished speaking, the situation on the court changed.

"Oh, no, Bibby didn't want a layup. He chose to pass the ball. The ball was passed directly to Simon behind him. Simon took a three-pointer! Oh~~~nice!"

Go in!

The score of the two sides came to 56-59, with 27 seconds left in the game.

Beep!

Syracuse University is suspended.

The fans of the University of Arizona are also reveling.

"Pretty, Simon, you are so accurate."

"This ball directly killed the game!"

"Bibby's pass is even more powerful. It's really a big heart to dare to make such a bold pass at such a critical moment."

On the bench at Syracuse University.

Old Jim held the drawing board, but didn't draw anything on it.

"Boys, don't worry, we still have time..."

Old Jim calmed down a few words first, and then he spoke the tactics without hesitation.

"Tactic No. 1, just play as usual training."

Old Jim patted Wang Dazhi on the shoulder.

Wang Dazhi nodded seriously.

He had experienced such a test the last time he played in Kentucky.

This time, Wang Dazhi is confident!

Beep!

Pause back.

"In the last 27 seconds, how will Syracuse University choose? Is it a quick two-pointer or a three-pointer?"

Everyone is looking at the tall Chinese on the court. Can he save the Oranges again?

On the court, Wang Dazhi once again raised his right index finger.

This is the ‘1’ tactic. Fans who have watched more games know that this is the pick and roll tactic of Syracuse University. This is their most used tactic.

However, knowing how to defend is a big problem.

Mo Teng came up, and the two University of Arizona defenders had to be distracted by Mo Teng's position.

"We saw that Mortenti came up. What kind of cooperation will they play this time?"

Before the narrator Don Hewitt spoke, Wang Dazhi gave the answer.

"Oh, it's a three-pointer! Wang directly chose a three-pointer!"

A sudden cold arrow, but basketball was rejected by the basket!

哐!

Did not enter!

The rebound was taken by the Arizona player.

"foul!"

Old Jim and Li Nan shouted at the same time.

The foul was committed on Simon, the most stable free throw player in Arizona!

In the violent cry of tens of thousands of people, Simon has a very good mentality. Even if he played for 32 minutes, his shooting hand has not changed at all.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Steadily made two free throws!

56-61

The difference came to 5 minutes, and there were 15 seconds left!

Syracuse University seems to have gone far on this road to the championship.

However, the Syracuse University players did not give up.

Mo Teng dribbled the ball for half the time, then handed it to Wang Dazhi.

This time, Sam from the University of Arizona stepped on the three-point line.

"Boy, you have no chance."

Time is running out!

Wang Dazhi made a decisive decision and dribbled the ball back. At this step, the opportunity arises.

"what?"

Sam watched Wang Dazhi throw the ball.

"Those who will not enter, those who will not enter, and those who will certainly not enter."

哐!

Really didn't get in!

The rebounding is protected by the University of Arizona, and Syracuse University has no chance at all.

"foul!"

Old Jim shouted again.

However, the Syracuse University players on the field can't hear the same, they can't walk anymore.

Off the court ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Syracuse University fans are also much quieter.

There is no chance, we have no chance, we lose again.

At this moment, a tall figure rushed towards Simon who was holding the ball.

Beep!

foul!

"Syracuse University No. 14, Wang, has accumulated 5 fouls!"

"I graduated?"

Wang Dazhi looked at the referee uncertainly.

"Yes. I'm sorry." The referee nodded.

Yes, it's a pity, it's just a little bit worse. Really unwilling.

Wang Dazhi reluctantly turned his head and scanned the court for a lap, then turned around and slapped Lawrence, who replaced him.

"Papapa~"

I didn't know who took the lead at the scene. Everyone applauded and gave it to Wang Dazhi.

"Wang scored 29 points, 12 rebounds, 6 assists, 2 blocks, 2 steals, and 1 turnover tonight, and even got 5 fouls. Today's King is perfect. It's just a pity that the final result left regrets. We put All the applause is given to him, he deserves it."

The narrator Don Hewitt also stood up and applauded Wang Dazhi.

On the sidelines, Li Nan stood up and applauded from a distance.

"Oh, after all, I still haven't been like you." Wang Dazhi glanced at him, then walked heavily back to the resting area.

Old Jim hugged Wang Dazhi, "Child, you should try your best."

"Yeah." With a soft hum, Wang Dazhi didn't lift his head, didn't dare to look at the fans in the audience, and walked straight to the bench.

Sit down and cover his head with a white towel.

Regret, guilt, unwilling...

All came to my heart.

...

Beep beep! ! !

The game is over.

56-63