super heavy artillery

Chapter 109

An Luo and Holiday stared blankly at the orange ball flying towards the basket, praying frantically.

What else can one do at this time of prayer?

Unfortunately, God is very busy!There are so many people praying to him every day, and he can't care about everyone.None of the UCLA people present were lucky.

"Shh!"

The ball is in!
A very disappointed sigh broke out at the scene.Then, from behind the USC bench, there was a hysterical roar.

Three-point lore!This result was beyond their expectations, but it was definitely the most perfect plot!
But soon, the referee's gestures quieted them down.

Through replay, it is determined that the USC player stepped on the line when he threw the ball.So, it's just a long two points.

However, two points longer is also two points.With this goal, USC evened the score again.Although they did not win the game because of this, they dragged the game into overtime, retaining the hope of winning.

58:58
It's time for overtime!

However, the game is not over yet.The referees determined the final stop time through video playback.

In the end, USC scored the goal, leaving UCLA with 2.6 seconds.It seems fleeting, but one shot is enough.

Alford called a timeout immediately.Fortunately, he still left a chance to time out, and now he uses it.He called his players together, took out the tactical board, and quickly arranged two tactics.It seemed that he wanted to settle the fight in regular time.

USC on the other side is also intensively arranging defense.This is a critical moment that determines success or failure. They must not let their opponents throw the basketball.

USC focused on An Luo.Their head coach sent his best defensive big man to mark An Luo.The other players are also defensive. As long as the defense is down, everything will return to the starting line.At that time, let's go all out and win UCLA.

The time-out is over and the game continues.

Alex hits the throw-in, and the other big guy on the floor stands in front of him.I saw him, with his arms spread wide, shaking up and down constantly, blocking the route of Alex's pass.The big black man stood near the free throw line, while Holiday, Prince and An Luo kept running.Their running positions are very regular, all of them are running in a counterclockwise direction, leading the defenders.

Time seemed to pass very slowly at this moment, and dense sweat had already appeared on Alex's forehead.But he can't mess around, Alford has arranged everything, he needs to wait for a perfect timing.

1 seconds, 2 seconds...

Suddenly, the big black man on the inside stepped forward, blocking the USC players following An Luo.At the same time, An Luo accelerated directly and rushed beyond the three-point line on the right.At this time, Alex, who was serving the ball, finally waited for the opportunity. He directly threw the ball high and hoisted the ball from the head of the USC player in front of him to An Luo.

The latter catches the ball and jumps, throwing the ball out immediately.

At this time, the USC players who came to defend were also blocked by Prince.It was more than a meter away from An Luo.

It has to be said that this is a perfect tactic, through the double screen of Tony Parker and Prince, it creates a chance for An Luo to make a shot.In fact, such cooperation is very simple for UCLA players.In their offensive system, it is always necessary to create scoring opportunities through non-stop screens.

After An Luo sent the ball out, he kept staring at the basketball, even if he fell heavily on the floor, he didn't care.

At this moment, not only him, more than 2 pairs of eyes in the entire Parley Stadium were watching the orange ball.

This time, someone from USC prayed.They screamed in their hearts, don't go in, don't go in!Of course, more people expect to score goals.

"An Luo is moving! Pick and roll, pick and roll again! He caught the ball! There are 2 seconds left in the clock, but it's enough for him to shoot. The opportunity is very good, there is no more pause, he shot directly! Can you go in? Can you? Enter?"

"Shh!"

"The goal is scored! My God! Unbelievable! An Luo! An Luo!"

"An Luo scored this goal and killed the USC people! He is like a super heavy artillery, one shot is fatal! My God!"

The basketball plunged into the net bag, as if smashed into the lake, splashing waves.

The timer rang at the same time, and the time ran out.Never before has this long beep sounded so sweet!
An Luo put his hands on the ground and turned over all of a sudden.Then he ran wildly on the field.He yelled loudly as he ran:
"I did it! Game over!"

Alex and Holiday rushed to An Luo at the same time.They chased after him quickly, then hugged him hard, hammered him with their fists, and spat at him excitedly.Especially Alex, who was already tall, grabbed An Luo's head:

"I KNEW YOU CAN! Brilliant! Ann! Fucking awesome! Dude, you took out the USC guys at GNY!"

He was right next to An Luo's ear, yelling so loudly that it made An Luo's head buzz.

Then, all the UCLA players rushed over.They surrounded An Luo, embracing in a circle, jumping and jumping, very happy.

The audience at the scene was boiling.They shouted An Luo's name hysterically, then stood up and sang UCLA's school song in the audience.

“Hail to our Alma Mater, She will conquer every foe.”

Alford clapped his hands, and he and his assistant coaches looked at each other and smiled.These gangsters who are fighting together are just like me back then.He was very satisfied with the performance of his players in the last attack, they cooperated very tacitly, and played the tactics he arranged.

After the game, Alford took An Luo to the press conference.

In fact, An Luo did not perform well this time.In 28 minutes of playing, he made four of seven shots from beyond the three-point line and one from mid-range, scoring only [-] points.But the final game-winning goal is worth [-] to [-] points, which can be said to be worth a thousand dollars.

Therefore, An Luo was still named the MVP of the local game in the end.No one questioned this.

At the press conference, facing reporters' questions, Alford was very flat.

"Actually, I'm not satisfied with this game! We didn't have to play so hard. We had a lot of chances to pull the pieces apart, but the opponent was so tenacious! Their players did a great job in this game! Very good! Especially on the defensive end, it gave us a lot of trouble."

"Ann, you made the game-winning shot, how do you feel?"

"It feels great! That's all I can say, I can't say how great it is."

"What was going through your mind when you took the last pitch?"

"I just want it over with! I played so poorly today, I don't want to go to overtime."

(End of this chapter)