The audience discussed it one after another.

You know, the value of the wristband is not that high.

But it was worn by the greatest NBA players, the famous Yellow Jesus and Lin Ritian.

After this little episode, the game continued.

Because Lin Hao volunteered to guard Navarro, the Spanish team's fierce offensive finally eased a little.

The Chinese team seized this rare opportunity to catch their breath and quickly narrowed the gap to 6 points.

At this point, the competition entered the final, intense stage.

With only 3 minutes left in the game, the ball was in the hands of the Spanish team.

It was at this moment that Calderon showed his amazing passing vision.

A long pass as precise as a surgical knife directly penetrated the Chinese team's defense and was delivered steadily to Gasol Jr.

Wang Zhizhi's reaction was a little slow, and Gasol seized the opportunity and made a powerful slam dunk, which also caused Dazhi to commit a foul!

The score difference was instantly widened to 9 points, and the atmosphere on the court suddenly became tense.

However, the Chinese team did not give up.

Yao Ming attracted a double-team in the interior, while Lin Hao quietly slipped into the open space through clever off-ball movement.

Catch the ball, jump, shoot——

The three-pointer shot passed through the air like a meteor and went into the net!

As soon as cheers broke out from the audience, Calderon immediately responded.

A cold-blooded three-pointer brought the difference back to 9 points.

At this time, there were only 2 minutes left in the game.

"This Spanish team has so many surprise players!"

"Lin Hao just pinned down Calderon, and Navarro popped up again. After he stopped Navarro, Calderon started scoring again! He's really hard to defend against!"

In the commentary booth, Yang Yi shook his head helplessly.

"There's nothing we can do. The Spanish team's overall strength is indeed much stronger than ours."

"Also, our players' physical fitness is starting to decline. Look, even Dazhi's pace has noticeably slowed down."

Zhang Heli sighed, with a hint of fatigue in his tone.

Looking back, Lin Hao stepped forward again and forced a three-pointer against Juan Navarro's tight defense.

The ball went in again!

However, the Spanish team did not panic.

Pau Gasol held the ball in the high post, easily shook off Wang Zhizhi with a fake move, and made a steady mid-range shot.

The score difference returned to 8 points again, and there was only 1 minute and 11 seconds left.

The atmosphere in the audience almost froze.

It is so difficult to recover 8 points in more than 1 minute!

Can Lin Ritian create another miracle?

If not, will our Chinese team finally be eliminated in the finals?

At this moment, everyone was nervous and tense.

"drop!"

Jonas called a timeout.

"I only have one thing to say now. Give the ball completely to Lin Hao, and everyone else should focus on defense and rebounding!"

He said firmly.

Only Lin Hao can play this kind of life-or-death ball, not even Yao Ming can do it!

So Jonas once again put on the best defensive lineup of the Chinese team:

Liu Wei, Sun Yue, Lin Hao, Yi Jianlian, and Yao Ming.

"Don't worry, You Shuai!"

"I said before the game, I'd rather die than fail! I still say that now!"

Lin Hao's voice echoed on the bench, rekindling the flames of war in everyone's eyes.

"Okay, I'll put all my energy into defense and rebounding from now on, and let Master take us home!"

Yao Ming clenched his fists and roared excitedly.

"Me too!"

"Me too!"

Yi Jianlian, Sun Yue and others also raised their fists.

The decisive battle finally begins.

Lin Hao just crossed half court and shot near the logo.

Although the Spanish team implemented a triple-team, he was too fast and caught them off guard.

"Shh!"

The basketball hits the basket as accurately as an intercontinental missile!

5 points difference!

"Double-team me before I cross half court!"

The Spanish coach roared.

"Lin Hao! MVP!"

"Lin Hao! MVP!"

The Chinese audience stood up collectively, cheered in unison, and stared at the hero in their hearts with hope.

This man carries the last glimmer of hope for winning the championship.

Spain attacks.

Lin Hao's last attack only took 3 seconds, and there was still 1 minute and 08 seconds left.

Therefore, the Huaxia team did not adopt the foul tactics.

Calderon holds the ball and presses the time.

Halfway through the offensive time, Pau Gasol came forward for a screen.

Liu Wei defended very successfully this time, and the pick-and-roll failed!

Calderon passed the ball back to Gasol.

After receiving the ball, Dajia made a gorgeous move to shake off Wang Zhizhi and shot!

But at this moment, Sun Yue arrived in time and blocked Gasol's shot.

"What a Sun Yue!"

Zhang Heli shouted excitedly.

However, the words stopped abruptly as soon as they were spoken.

Because Gasol passed the ball to the right corner outside the three-point line.

Fernandez is indeed a master of off-ball movement and has already slipped there without anyone noticing.

"It's over!"

The faces of all the Chinese audiences turned pale.

Because there was no one within 5 steps of him.

For a shooter of Fernandez's level, these three points are a gift for nothing.

He adjusted his posture slightly, jumped and shot!

Under the desperate gaze of the crowd, the basketball drew a beautiful arc.

If this ball goes in, the score difference will be 8 points, and there are only 45 seconds left, the situation is very critical!

however……

"Bang!"

The basketball bounced out of the frame.

Yi Jianlian got the rebound!

"Rudy, what's wrong with you?"

Pau Gasol was angry and yelled at Fernandez.

Fernandez said nothing and lowered his head to defend.

"Fernandez didn't even make an open three-pointer?"

Yang Yi was shocked.

"It's Lin Hao! It's Lin Hao who messed up his mentality!"

"His psychological tactics worked at the most critical moment!"

Zhang Heli said excitedly.

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