1192: C1192 Fire Continuously

C1192 Fire Continuously

"There's not enough time!"

DeRozan looked at the remaining time and quickly reminded.

Bryn Forbes's body trembled and only then did he react. In the confrontation with Lin Cheng just now, unknowingly such a long time had passed.

There was no chance for him to break through. The Lakers had long predicted that Bryn Forbes would pass the ball, so they locked down the other four seats of the Spurs, not giving Bryn Forbes the chance to pass the ball.

Damn it!

Bryn Forbes looked at the Lakers' defense, which was like iron, and took a deep breath. He could only clench his teeth and attack with the ball in his hand.

Bryn Forbes held the ball and charged forward from the right. This time, he did not even bother to fake his movement. He increased his speed and prepared to use his speed to snatch Lin Cheng.

"Idiot! Cooperate! Cooperate! How is it possible to rely on speed to take this head on?! "

Below the stage, Old Man Popovich almost fainted from anger. In the first wave of Lin Cheng's counterattack just now, he had already displayed his astonishing speed to the fullest. Now, he actually wanted to compete in speed. Wasn't this clearly asking for trouble?

Just as the old man had expected, Lin Cheng sped up and easily caught up with Bryn Forbes in front of him.

Seeing Lin Cheng catching up, Bryn Forbes's heart sank. He could only quickly stop. In the midst of stalling, another two seconds had passed. There were only four seconds left to attack.

DeRozan saw that Bryn Forbes could not shake off the defense, and an idea came to him. He gestured to Bryn Forbes, and rushed over with Danny Green, helping Bryn Forbes block and disassemble.

Seeing that Lin Cheng was blocked, Bryn Forbes heaved a sigh of relief. He jumped up high and could only make a move by force.

The basketball flew towards the direction of the ball frame.

For some reason, Lin Cheng was standing in front of him. There were obviously flaws everywhere. But when he really wanted to break through and create an opportunity... However, he realized that there was no chance at all. This illusion made him so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

Fortunately, DeRozan, the elder brother in the team, came up with an idea and found an opportunity. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to make a move this time.

He looked gratefully at DeRozan.

Just as Bryn Forbes let out a sigh of relief, a figure suddenly flew up and grabbed the basketball in the air with one hand.

What?!

What happened just now?!

Heavens, this, what was going on?! Could it be that this person could fly?!

The audience and the players on the field were all dumbfounded. The ball just now was at least four meters tall, but there was actually someone who could block it from such a high position?!

Number 36, that number 36 again?!

Bryn Forbes landed on the ground, and a purple-gold Lakers uniform number 36 flashed in his eyes.

Like a gust of wind, Number 36 had already disappeared from his line of sight.

Swoosh!

One step away from the three-point line, Lin Cheng attacked again.

This time, the basketball landed beautifully into the basket once again. In the thirty seconds since the start of the game, both sides had reached six to zero.

In a short thirty seconds, the horse stance attack suffered a series of setbacks.

"Stop!"

Bobo could no longer hold it in and directly shouted a pause. His hands were in his pockets, and he returned to his seat without saying a word, waiting for his team members to return.2

"Lin Cheng, your accuracy is really amazing! You actually hit two three-pointers consecutively!"

"Hahaha, this is too cool. These two three-pointers actually stopped the stabs!"

"Sharpshooter, you're definitely the MVP!"

"So the feeling of lying down and winning is so wonderful. It's really something to enjoy."

The other members of Lakers walked over and patted Lin Cheng's shoulder. All of them were full of smiles.

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