basketball god death race space

Chapter 63 Who Kills Who?
"Now the Warriors have the upper hand!"

Miller spread out and said with a smile.

"Don't worry!"

Barkley poured cold water on it, "Now the Bulls still lead by two points, can you tell who wins and who loses?"

"Two points?"

Miller chuckled, "If Duguming takes the ball and breaks through for a layup, will the Bulls be able to guard him?"

Barkley was silent.

Indeed, the defensive ability of the Bulls' bench lineup is really poor. No one can keep up with Duguming's speed. Kukoc has already been blown away by Duguming.

"Maybe he'll miss the shot!"

Barkley said vaguely.

If the Warriors are determined to play a three-point lead and win the game in one fell swoop, then the Bulls still have a chance.

But if Duguming only breaks through for a layup, pursues a safe two-pointer, and drags the game into overtime, then everything is hard to say.

Kerr didn't call a timeout.

One is that he doesn't want to give the Bulls a chance to deploy.

Second, he also believed in Dugu Ming.

Although this Chinese man is not the biggest star in the team, he can make Cole feel at ease, as if once the ball is in his hands, he will definitely score.

It is absolutely right to leave the game to him.

Violation by Bulls, Braves throw-in near center line.

Harper stood in front of Duguming.

"Kukoc can't do anything against you, but I will keep an eye on you."

Harper stared at Dugu Ming and said.

This is the second time they have played against each other.

Harper in the 00-01 season had experienced major injuries and was getting old again.

In the 05-06 season, Harper was still in his prime, with strength, speed, and technology at their peak.

He was the first Jordan's handpicked successor.

Dugu Ming didn't speak, all his mind was devoted to thinking about how to score the next goal.

"Do you want to shoot a three?"

Harper asked, "I won't let you catch the ball!"

Livingston stood outside the line, ready to pass.

Dugu Ming immediately found Speights, and under his cover, he ran from the penalty area to the outside line.

And Harper followed Dugu Ming closely like a shadow.

His defense around the front was too good, Dugu Ming had no room to catch the ball at all, and Speights' screen didn't work either.

Dugu Ming pushed Harper away forcefully, but Harper was like a strong octopus, his two arms were constantly entangled with Dugu Ming. This kind of fierce confrontation and tearing made Dugu Ming very uncomfortable.

"If this continues, he will definitely be stabbed before he catches the ball!"

Dugu Ming was anxious, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind.

He accelerated to the middle circle, and Harper followed closely. His outstretched arms were separated between Livingston and Duguming, blocking the pass.

"Good defense! Ron!"

The Zen master calculated the time, and three seconds had passed.

After a while, Cole will be forced to call a timeout, or else it will be a five-second serve violation.

Unexpectedly, Dugu Ming suddenly stopped at this moment.

His center of gravity almost dropped to Harper's waist, he propped his palm on the ground, and then, like a cannonball, suddenly shot in the opposite direction.

Run back!

Harper's center of gravity was leaning forward to prevent Livingston from passing the ball, and it was too late to adjust back.

What's even more exasperating is that after running back, Dugu Ming didn't forget to elbow hard, breaking Harper's entangled arm.

"Get rid of it!"

Livingston's eyes lit up, and he saw Dugu Ming rushing directly into the penalty area.

Livingston understood it and lobbed the ball directly into the penalty area!

Longley, who was supposed to guard the inside line, was brought to the outside line to prevent Speights from catching the ball and shooting a three-pointer. At this time, the Bulls' penalty area was empty!
Duguming catches the ball and dunks!

The score was tied!

After landing, Duguming heard the system prompt.

He's accomplished the feat of dunking ten or more times in a game.

Get a reward of [-] points.

"It's incredible! How did he think of it! This shot is even more classic than my lore Jordan!"

Miller exclaimed excitedly.

"It's really imaginative to get rid of! We looked at the Warriors' screen routines and thought they were going to make a three-point lore, but we didn't expect to steal two points."

Byrd clapped his hands in admiration.

Barkley snorted, "Huh, although this shot is beautiful, but in this way, the Bulls have an offensive opportunity. They can do a lot of things in 11 seconds."

O'Neal laughed loudly after hearing this, "In the last 3 minutes of the game, the Bulls only scored 4 points. Do you think they can kill the game in this state?"

"Of course they can!"

Barkley argued, "Shaq, do you dare to bet that if the Bulls win the game, you kiss your own ass!"

"Although we don't have a donkey here! But I still promise you!" O'Neal laughed loudly, "What if you lose?"

Barkley snorted and said, "If the Warriors beat the Bulls, I'll kiss my ass!"

Barkley had kissed a donkey's butt because he lost a bet before, and became a classic veteran outside the NBA. This time, in order not to repeat the same mistakes, he played a little cautiously in the betting.

What are the odds of the Warriors beating the Bulls?

If the Bulls wait until the last second to make a shot and the ball goes in, O'Neal loses.

No goal, it's overtime.

Barkley is not a loser either.

Unless the Warriors can steal the Bulls again and score a goal, Barkley will be willing to admit defeat.

But how unlikely is that?

Anyway, it certainly didn't let the Bulls kill the Warriors.

Barkley secretly laughed in his heart.

Shaq, Shaq, you've been laughing at me for years, now it's time for me to turn around?

The Bulls were frustrated, but not desperate.

Although they are evenly divided, they still have an autonomous offensive round, and theoretically they have a greater chance of winning.

Harper dribbled the ball to the Warriors' half court, counting the time in his mind.

Then, he lobbed the ball to Longley inside.

It is well known that the Warriors are weak inside. When Longley singles Varejao, the success rate of the lore is the highest.

Longley carried Varejao and squeezed inside. The Warriors' backup center couldn't handle Longley's bulldozer-style attack at all.

Unexpectedly, Dugu Ming rushed up and hugged Lang Li directly.

The referee blows his whistle.

No one can bear such an obvious foul.

The whole audience was in an uproar, wondering why Dugu Ming did this.

Before the score was behind, no foul tactics were used.

Now that the score is finally equalized, but the opponent is deliberately sent to the free throw line, isn't this adding to yourself?
Even Cole was dumbfounded.

What's wrong with Dugu Ming, he has been supernatural all night, why did he become so funny at the last moment?
"He wants to score another goal!"

Curry was silent for a while, and then said, "Longley's free throw percentage is at the same level as O'Neal's. He's just betting again. If Langley doesn't make a free throw, then we'll still have another chance to attack!"

(End of this chapter)