On the sidelines, the security guards and staff were on high alert.
Because no matter who won or lost in the tiebreak, one team was destined to win.
In order to prevent the fans from being too excited and causing riots, they must be strictly guarded in advance.
The glittering O'Brien Trophy was already in place, ready to be presented.
Both teams entered the stadium, and Gasol stood on the sidelines waiting for the ball to be served.
Gasol had a strong ability to coordinate and was the core of the Zen Master's triangular offensive strategy.
Top-notch passing skills, coupled with his tall figure and wide vision.
Only he could safely send the ball to Kobe.
The lineup on the court: Derek Fisher, Kobe Bryant, Ron Artest, Pau Gasol, Zhou Yuan.
The Celtics 'lineup consisted of Rajon Rondo, Ray Allen, Paul Pierce, Kevin Garnett, and Kendrick Perkins.
No matter how one looked at it, Zhou Yuan's existence was somewhat eye-catching.
With Bynum's reimbursement and Odom's fouls, the Los Angeles team could only send Zhou Yuan, the absolute " black hole."
Black players had always looked down on Asian players.
Before this, only Big Yao could win the respect of the NBA.
But before Big Yao came out, he was still ridiculed and ridiculed.
The famous incident of Barkley kissing a donkey's butt was targeted at Big Yao.
Although Zhou Yuan's body had become extremely strong after the system's fusion template, he had been reborn.
However, he had delicate features, thick eyebrows, and big eyes. He was extremely handsome.
Standing in front of Perkins, who had a fierce appearance, an unusually thick body, and a huge weight, he always gave people a faint illusion of weakness.
"Zen Master, that old fellow, actually sent you to match up with me. Is he old and muddle-headed?”
Perkins, who had always liked to talk nonsense, stuck close to Zhou Yuan's ear and started spouting rubbish.
A strong foul smell lingered around Zhou Yuan's nose.
It was definitely a biological weapon!
Zhou Yuan had yet to start fighting, but his mentality was about to collapse from Perkins.
"You better pray that I don't knock you into a pulp.”
"Your mouth stinks!" Zhou Yuan replied indifferently. Do you have a wife? Those who could withstand the taste of your mouth were definitely people who dug out feces.”
After the verbal barrage, the final battle began!
Under the double blockade of Ray Allen and Pierce, Kobe frantically ran to receive the ball.
The Celtics 'defense was very fierce, like an iron bucket formation.
From point guards to centers, they were all top defensive players.
Ray Allen and Pierce's pincer attack made Kobe feel very uncomfortable.
The strategy of the head coach of the Celtics, Doughty Rivers, was very simple:
With a two-point lead over the Clippers.
The other side might throw a three-pointer to fight for life and death, or they might try to play steadily for two points to win overtime.
However, the final shot would definitely be given to Kobe.
The Black Mamba was the cold-blooded and most lethal assassin on the field.
They would rather let the other players of the Laker go than lock down Kobe.
Kobe received the ball between the players and dribbled to the right wing to break through the end line.
Ray Allen and Pierce had their four arms open.
They formed a huge pincer formation on the left and right, locking Kobe down tightly.
Artest, who was standing at the top of the arc, was slightly empty, but the Celtics didn't care.
Who was Kobe?
His cold-bloodedness and aloofness were famous all over the world.
A life and death battle like the finals.
The Celtics were betting that he would stubbornly execute the last shot himself.
Either kill the opponent or kill yourself.
As it turned out, the Celtics had made the right bet.
Facing the two human walls, Kobe dribbled the ball and took a step back. He retreated to the three-point line near the end line, and with a super bow, he forced a shot.
Kobe's body was extremely flexible, and his back was very exaggerated.
In order to avoid the block, he would often throw himself into the air and bend his body into a bow.
The basketball streaked across the air like an arrow leaving the bow.
Due to the haste of his actions.
There were still 7.4 seconds left before the ball was thrown.
If the shots were fired, the Laker would be able to control the rebound and have another chance to turn the tide.
"You have to go in. Three-point kill!"
"You can always trust Kobe."
"Enter, enter…"
"Kill! Please, God!"
The hearts of the Laker fans on the sidelines were in their throats. They were so nervous that their heads were buzzing.
Under the basket, Garnett and Gasol, one black and one white, twisted into a fried dough twist.
The two of them pushed and shoved each other, making all kinds of violent little movements. They were frantically blocking each other in order to get the rebound.
This was a rebound that would determine the championship.
Zhou Yuan, who had been pushed to the center forward position, started a free-combat match with Perkins.
Perkins 'left arm wrapped around Zhou Yuan's waist.
The huge black butt pushed him back like a stone block.
Zhou Yuan did not want to be outdone. His right hand pressed down on Perkins 'thigh, not giving him any space to jump.
In this era, the NBA did not encourage offense like it would ten years later.
It was the final struggle stage of Iron-Blooded Basketball.
The referee would not blow the whistle if the movement was slightly bigger.
Moreover, this was the last round of the entire season.
Unless there was an excessive move, the referee would not steal the show and would leave the game to the players.
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