He glanced at the situation on the field and had already made a decision in his mind.

A fake move to sway Walker!

A phantom step to shake off Haslem!

Use the body of the great shark to knock Wade away!

Instantly rushed to the free throw line!

Lin Hao jumped without any hesitation!

His body drew a graceful arc in the air, as if breaking free from the constraints of gravity.

"Watfuck! What are you doing?"

Barkley held his head in disbelief.

"Shaq's still in the paint? How dare he jump from the free throw line?"

Kenny Smith's eyes widened.

"Get down here!"

O'Neal was angry.

He jumped high and slapped the basketball in Lin Hao's hand with his huge palm.

However, there was no trace of fear in Lin Hao's eyes.

He passed the ball to his left hand and avoided the block by changing hands in the air.

"boom!"

Then, he rode on O'Neal's neck and completed this dunk!

"drop!"

The referee's whistle sounded immediately, and O'Neal committed a defensive foul!

"Take off from the free throw line! Switch hands in the air! Dunk over Shaq! And then hit a 2+1!"

"This shot is destined to become a classic moment in NBA history!"

Barkley jumped up from his chair with excitement, his voice almost breaking.

"What the hell is this monster? Am I dreaming?"

Kenny Smith rubbed his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

"Kenny, you're not dreaming!"

"This is Yellow Jesus! This is the King of New York! He alone can change the course of the game!"

Barkley interjected.

The Knicks bench suddenly exploded.

Eric Snow waved the towel.

Crawford beat his chest and roared, as if he had just scored the goal.

Lin Hao landed steadily, looked at O'Neal lying on the ground expressionlessly, and then walked to the free throw line.

It was as if the shocking dunk just now was just a common occurrence.

"This guy...is simply not a human!"

O'Neal sat on the ground, his eyes full of shock and helplessness.

"Shh!"

The free throw was made steadily, the score became 25:37, and the difference was again widened to double digits.

"The Heat's counterattack momentum was completely suppressed. Huang Jesus' shot simply broke their morale!"

Kenny Smith shook his head, a hint of sympathy in his tone.

"drop!"

Pat Riley called a timeout.

At this moment, the fighting spirit that had just been ignited by the Heat seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water.

Everyone walked back to the bench dejectedly.

They all thought of one thing almost at the same time.

That is, what if we win this game?

It was just a 2:2 tie with the Knicks.

Next, I have to play at least two more games with that freak Lin Hao.

Can they actually win this series?

"Brothers, listen up!"

At this moment, Alonzo Mourning, who had been silent, stood up.

Everyone fell silent, their eyes fixed on the veteran.

Mo Ning took a deep breath and said slowly:

"I only have one kidney, and the doctor once pronounced the death sentence on my basketball career, saying that I would never step onto this damn court again in my lifetime!"

"But so what? I still broke through the shackles of fate and fought my way back here!"

"I'm a fighter with only one kidney left, but I'm still fighting for victory with every last ounce of my strength. Why are you so dejected?"

He slammed his fist into his chest, making a dull sound. "What flows in our veins is boiling hot blood, not cold coward's tears!"

"Yes! We must fight to the end!"

Wade was the first to stand up, fire in his eyes.

"That's right! Let's fight!"

O'Neal also clenched his fists, and the dejection on his face disappeared.

The atmosphere on the bench was completely ignited, and everyone's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

This is the role of veterans like Payton and Mourning.

Maybe they have run out of gas in the tank, but they can always boost morale at critical moments.

This is the value of veterans.

The timeout ended and players from both teams returned to the court.

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