MTL - Live Broadcast: One Sentence At The Beginning Of The School Flower Crying-Chapter 329 lore, the dust settles

The coach of the Dream Team called the timeout for two purposes. One was to interrupt Xu Muge's feel, so that he could not continue to throw.

The second is to arrange tactics and delay time.

They're still in the lead, after all, by four points.

Delay the attack until the last few seconds, so Xu Muge and the others will not have much time to attack. Even if they score another three points, they are still one point away.

After setting up the tactics, the two sides returned to the field again.

At this last moment, both the audience and the bench players, the commentators all stood up.

Their eyes widened for fear of missing any wonderful picture.

Twenty-five seconds is a very short time, so the Dream Team just kept dribbling and passing the ball.

They delayed for ten seconds, just then Lillard, who got the ball, was caught by Xu Muge and Ren Wei, and he had already combined the ball and could not continue to dribble, Can only throw or pass.

The two of Xu Muge surrounded him to death, Xu Muge saw the opportunity, and with one dig, he grabbed the ball directly from Lillard's hand.

Xu Muge, who got the ball, rushed to the front court against time.

Lillard Holiday and the three guards followed behind.

Can only watch Xu Muge jumper.

Pray in my heart.

"Don't enter, don't enter!!"

The basketball draws a beautiful arc.

"Brush..."

Hollow into the net again.

Only one minute away, and eleven seconds left.

The head coach of the Dream Team hurriedly called a timeout again.

The remaining eleven seconds are critical, they must score steadily and consume as much time as possible.

They are arranging tactics, here Xu Muge is also arranging tactics, it seems that the head coach is redundant.

Timeout is over, play again.

Dream Team serve, everyone is running frantically.

The scene was eerily quiet, as if you could not even hear the sound of breathing.

The ball was handed over to Durant for offense, just to delay time, he did not throw the ball immediately after receiving it.

They are also waiting, waiting for Xu Muge to foul and send them to the free throw line, so that the probability of getting points is higher.

But Xu Muge and the others did not foul.

Seeing that time was running out, Durant found an opportunity and made a safe mid-range shot.

Unfortunately, they didn't make it, and Yang Feng's head coach immediately called a timeout.

The difference is still one point, but only 2.3 seconds left.

If Xu Muge and the others score any two or three points, they will win. If they don't, they will lose.

The audience is almost as nervous as the players.

"No, no, no, I have to prepare a quick-acting heart-saving pill."

"I was so nervous when I was in the college entrance examination!"

"In the morning, I watched a game and I was sweating!"

"It's been a long time since I saw such an exciting game!"

"Fortunately, Durant didn't make the ball just now, otherwise he could only shoot a three-pointer, and even if he scored, he would have to play overtime."

"Come on! Victory and defeat are here!"

"I'd like to exchange five years of being single for everyone here for this time!"

"We've all been used once, come again? Do you want us to be single for life?!"

Back on the field again.

Everyone in the Dream Team knows that the last goal must be Xu Muge's attack, so their attention is on Xu Muge, and they look at him.

Xu Muge leaned on Wang Zhelin to pick and roll, ran over, and attracted two people's defense.

Just when they thought Xu Muge would catch the ball, Ren Wei received the ball.

The two who followed Xu Muge were stunned for a moment, and the change of Ren Wei's shooting posture was passed on to Xu Muge.

Xu Muge jumped up, caught the ball in the air and shot.

After a basketball shot.

"Drip..."

The end of the game whistle sounded.

The scene was eerily quiet, and everyone watched the basketball fall into the net.

"Brush..."

In!

The score was 88 to 87.

There was a deafening cheer.

The narrator shouted at his throat.

"Ooh!"

"In! In!"

"The final score was 88-87, we won! We won the Olympic men's basketball championship!"

"From the qualifying round, under the circumstances that everyone is not optimistic about us, we have been winning all the way, overcoming obstacles, reaching the finals, and finally completing the lore and winning this game!"

"We are the champions!!"

"We beat the Dream Team and are Olympic men's basketball champions!"

Although he has commented on many games and has many gorgeous words and special descriptions, at this moment, he can't think of extra words to express his feelings.

It can only be repeated three times in a row, we are the champion.

The moment you see the ball go in.

Xu Muge's teammates were also excited, all the team members rushed towards Xu Muge, lifted him up, threw him into the air and caught him.

Without Xu Muge, they wouldn't even be able to enter the race.

I thought the quarter-finals would be the finish line, but I didn't expect that with Xu Muge turning the tide again and again, they reached the finals and won the Dream Team.

Now they finally know what it means to win!

In stark contrast to them is the Dream Team.

These terrifyingly high salaries, NBA stars with many fans.

At this moment, one by one raised their heads, looked at the score sheet, and doubted life.

Even with one minute left in the last quarter, they were still ahead by 13 points, how could they suddenly lose now.

Can anyone tell me what's going on? ?

Why!

In addition to the live audience, there are also millions of audiences in front of the screen. At this moment, everyone is like winning the lottery, shouting and cheering.

"Faun leather! Men's basketball leather!"

"Olympic men's basketball champion! I can't even dream of it."

"It's only a game, why do I cry."

"Faun is the real single-core leader! No one can match it!"

"Basketball is indeed a team sport, but the Faun tells us that one person can win with a team!"

"Twelve points in thirty-five seconds, this is really saving the team by myself!"

"The last Olympic Games didn't even make it to the main game. This time I won the championship. The gap is too big, and I can't accept it for a while."

"It wouldn't be a dream, would it?"

In the barbecue restaurant, Wei Hanzhong suddenly gave Yan Li a big pocket next to him.

The happy Yan Li exclaimed: "Wocao! Are you so sick?"

"Does it hurt?" Wei Hanzhong asked.

"I give you a slap and you'll know if it hurts!" Yan Li wanted to do it, but he was dodged, but he raised his foot and gave Wei Hanzhong a kick .

Wei Hanzhong said in a trance: "It really hurts, this is not a dream."