NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 1030 Lore, Against Lore! (1 More)
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the last shot.
No, to be precise, it was the Heat's last shot.
Winning or losing is also between this ball.
Everyone felt that their breathing was stagnant.
In all directions, there seemed to be a gust of wind.
The air became icy cold.
The basketball passed a perfect arc in mid-air steadily, and Wade actually continued to maintain the movement of his hands, standing where he was, waiting for the judgment of fate.
With a swipe sound, the ball was actually a solid hit!
"This is my place!"
Wade makes his signature celebration!
The entire venue was ignited by Wade's actions!
"Who is our king in Miami!"
"It's Wade!"
"I can fucking blow this ball for the rest of my life!"
As a fan of Wade, today's Wade has shown the ability to make everyone in the "Three Nine Three" fearful.
This last ball is even more magical.
In anyone's opinion, it is impossible for his target to hit twice.
His three-point shooting itself is not very strong.
However, at his strongest moment, he met the right person, so he was able to show it.
"Dangerous."
"The last eight seconds left.
"The eight seconds left for them to attack, I feel, is not enough."
As fans of Zhou Yan, their faces turned green.
In the last eight seconds, it would be nice to be able to get the ball over the center line.
Everyone's backs felt chills, and they could only shake their heads and sigh in response to the situation facing the Eagles.
At least, in their minds, this ball has no chance.
They need an eight second kill!
Moreover, it is a stable enough lore.
The lore that didn't give the Heat a chance.
Everyone adjusted their breathing, as if the whole person was frozen.
As Zhou Yan's supporters, they naturally want to see Zhou Yan stand up at the last moment.
But in fact, they understood that Zhou Yan had reached his limit at the last moment just now.
It is obviously difficult for him to complete the final lore.
There have been deafening shouts from the sidelines.
Couldn't even hear what they were saying.
Zhou Yan bit his lips tightly, a layer of cold sweat emerged from his palms.
The opponent in front of him is the challenger he must overcome.
The game has entered the final eight seconds, and only victory can take him to a whole new level.
No, it is to complete the final redemption.
His talent was locked to 70%, and this game was enough to change everything about him.
At this moment, the shouts, cheers, and excitement of the audience echoed in his ears.
The atmosphere of the arena condensed into invisible pressure, which seemed to crush him.
The more it is at this moment, the more a person's stability is tested. Chaoju was born under this kind of pressure.
Zhou Yan took a deep breath, his determination will not be shaken.
He stared at his opponent with a flash of determination in his eyes. He knows that this is an important moment in his life, and he must do his best to complete the lore.
Even if you try your best, you must complete it.
He stood firmly with his feet on the ground. His body leans forward, ready to meet any possible challenge.
After receiving the ball, Zhou Yan crossed the center line with the fastest speed.
Time, only the last four seconds left!
He seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat!
His brain is like a sophisticated computer, quickly analyzing the opponent's movements and steps.
The last four seconds, for him, was like a fierce battle.
He could feel the sweat seeping through every inch of his muscles, and his breathing became heavy and rapid.
However, all of this is just background music to him.
He puts his full attention into the game, and no distraction can shake his focus.
What kept flashing in my mind was the scene when I didn't know how many times I completed the lore.
These images flash back like a revolving lantern.
His determination to win this long game will definitely not be weaker than anyone else.
He gripped the basketball tightly and took a deep breath, a perfect combination of strength and flexibility.
His body moved quickly like a bolt of lightning, each step possessing absolute strength and speed.
Even facing Wade's defense, at this moment, he seemed completely unafraid.
The relentless dribble echoed throughout the arena.
The fans opened their mouths and held their breath. They all know that this moment will determine the outcome of the entire game.
In the last three seconds, Zhou Yan chose to shoot a three-pointer at the top of the arc!
There was firmness in his eyes, as if no one could block his shot!
At this moment, he seems to have completely suppressed even the data itself...
What kind of bullshit? A 30% weakening is bullshit!
He jumped up high, as if breaking free from the shackles.
All the lost power seems to return at this moment!
There is infinite strength and dexterity in his movements, without the slightest hesitation, he gently fiddled with his fingertips, facing the leaping Wade, he threw the ball steadily!
The ball drew an extremely perfect arc in mid-air, but was not blocked by Wade, and flew directly to the basket.
Time has already stagnated in the mid-air of the ball.
All the fans in the audience opened their mouths, as if they could swallow an apple.
Their voices have been hoarse, and they are waiting for the final attack.
Before Zhou Yan's eyes, there seemed to be a fog.
Blocking space between him and the ball.
"It's broken."
Zhou Yan then took a deep breath and opened his eyes again.
The fog gradually dissipated in Zhou Yan's mind.
He opened his arms and stretched toward the sky.
As if to prove to the world that he is the domineering master.
Brush the doctor, this ball hits the net!
The audience suddenly erupted into an extremely violent eruption, and his fans, the Eagles fans, immediately let out an extremely terrifying exclamation!
As a Heat fan, I suddenly became frustrated.
They couldn't believe that Zhou Yan, who has never had much desire to attack, was able to complete his 4.7 three-pointers at the last moment!
Zhou Yan felt the joy of victory and the pride of being the king of lore.
Deep down in his heart, he knew that this was not the end, but a new beginning.
His journey has just begun, and he will continue to work hard to pursue higher and farther goals.
Because he is Zhou Yan, the new owner of the nba!
It is the existence that can suppress Jordan's edge!
His goal is not to stop there, but to win the final championship trophy.
He wants to bring a champion to Atlanta, a city without a crown.
"Won!"
"I rely on it!"
"This ball is simply too Zhou Yan."
"Isn't it? I held back the entire game, and finally completed the redemption directly!"
"Save Mao! Even if the ball is miscalculated, Zhou Yan has already contributed everything he has!",