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Three hundred and thirtieth chapters cover their face and weeping pennies(1/2)

In the fourth quarter, Hardaway sat off the court and he needed to rest.

For this reason, he had to watch the team go from being tied and then being overtaken, and the score gap continued to widen.

Hill led the Pistons to chase and fight again.

Mo Mengchen sat under the court, and Hardaway would go whenever he would go.

Mo Mengchen was not there, but the firepower of the piston did not weaken.

Hill, Houston and Barkley took on the output task, with Ratliff and Bobby Jackson as supporters.

Hill continued to attack as the main output point, and he scattered everything on the field like a sweeper.

Van Horn is in his strict defense, which is almost the best defensive level of the year, and he forced this year's second-tier pick to make a three-pointer hopelessly.

The rebound fell and Ratliff stuck his opponent hard.

Buck took the rebound, and the Pistons' statistician took Ratliff's indirect rebound 1.

Colsing talked about the selfish ghosts in the audience, and he no longer wanted to say it anymore, because every time he said it was a selfish ghost, the Piston would complete a beautiful cooperation to slap him in the face.

Can just a rebound really rise to a selfish level?

Hill arrived in the frontcourt and scored a dunk.

Two minutes passed in the fourth quarter, and the Pistons are now leading by 4 points 80 to 76.

Moreover, the Magic did not score a single point after entering the fourth quarter.

Without Hardaway, this team that looks very strong on paper has even become a problem for scoring.

In this case, how long can Hardawi sit?

Hardaway could still sit well at the beginning, but soon he couldn't sit down.

Van Horn finally made a jump shot, breaking the Magic's scoring drought. The Pistons immediately counterattacked, and the good positional battle once again turned into a fast attack.

Hill broke through to pass Houston, who pulled the gap to 7 points with a bottom corner three-pointer.

It only took three minutes.

From leading to falling behind, this change is too big.

Hardaway was disappointed with his teammates, frustrated with the game, and had an extremely urgent desire to play, but he was worried that his physical fitness would not support the whole game.

Rivers hopes that Hardaway can take the initiative to come on the court, and they need pennies to play.

But he didn't know how to open this.

Brothers can't stand it anymore, so even if you are tired, you have to go up and support everyone?

Of course this won't work.

Rivers was still waiting, hoping that a miracle would happen, but it didn't happen. Van Horn was stunned by Hill. That shot was just a return to his head. It was better to expect him to save the world than to expect the Pistons to explode in the first half and everyone died on the spot, so that they could win without a fight.

But this idea is too vicious. The security measures of the Magic Amway Arena are a model for the league, and this idea is almost impossible to achieve.

Barkley's three-pointer widened the gap to 10 points.

8 minutes left in the game.

Rivers had to make a decision: "penny, the situation is urgent."

"I'm ready." Hardaway tried to dispel the frustration and loss, and he couldn't show up with these negative emotions.

Seeing him leaving like this, Rivers felt that he couldn't do it, so he followed him and said in his ear: "If you feel tired, think about it..."

Think about it? Hardaway asked, "What do you think?"

"Think of the trillions of great cells and bacteria in your body that are powering you, they make it so great, penny, you are not alone." Rivers poured the best bowl of chicken soup in the heart since the beginning of his coaching career.

Hardaway is ready to appear.

Mo Mengchen also stood up and threw the towel on the bench.

At the time of the decisive battle.

Hill was determined to expand the score to a desperate number before Hardaway came on the court.

He stole Van Horn, who was determined to score.

The second-level show was disappointing again. He chased after him in despair. He actually thought he could catch up with Hill?

He actually caught up with him. A person who had never caught up with him once from beginning to end was suddenly caught up by him. He didn't even doubt whether there was any fraud in it and jumped up with Devil Mountain.

Van Horn's block was determined to be a foul by the referee, but Hill handed the ball to his left hand after the whistle sounded, and smashed it hard towards the basket.

"OK!"

86 to 74

He still has a chance to widen the gap to 13 points.

Hardaway and Momonchen are on the field.

Hill scored a steadily free throw

13 minutes, less than 8 minutes left.

Hardaway will not retreat or pass the ball, and everyone knows that he came up to score.

His attack came so fast that he didn't even call him, and the left wing dribble into the Pistons' defense line, and he issued a tough challenge.

After Mo Mengchen was over, he caught up with the advantage of acceleration in the later range and the advantage of Hardaway being too small to dribble at full speed.

Ratliff ran from his face, jumped with force, waved his hands in the air, and formed a seemingly unbreakable web of the sky with Momonchen on the left.

Passing the ball?

Hill seemed to read Hardaway's intentions and ran to the pass position to block it.

In this way, he had to attack.

Hardaway clasped the ball with both hands, held it with one hand and the other, shaking and avoiding the cover of Momonchen and Ratliff. His strong body also passed through the middle of the two of them. The bounce that seemed to be able to break through the gravity constraints was also at the end of his strength and began to descend.

It was also at this time that Hardaway had escaped the crisis and only the basket was left in front of him.

His hand picked up the ball from under his waist, and his right palm sent out strength, picking up the ball.

Bang swish!

An extremely difficult and extremely handsome attack, Hardaway's spirit, his running posture, and the expression on his face only allowed Mo Mengchen to see two words.

attack!

He is just thinking about attacking now!

Hardaway had an amazing aura, and he was the only one left in his eyes. He was the most selfish person on the field, but his teammates had proved that if he was not selfish, they would not want to win this game.

Colsin shut up at this time.

No one cares about his double standards, because this anxious game is about to usher in the most intense and exciting moment.

Hill missed the shot.

Hardaway's counterattack was stopped by Mo Mengchen before he could run.

"I may regret this foul," Mo Mengchen said.

He felt very bad, and that feeling was very strong.

Hardaway didn't get the ball, and he actually let Van Horn dominate the ball at the free throw line. What are you doing?

He should only think about attacking, why should he give up the ball?

Hardaway restrained most of the Pistons' attention. His running pulled the defense line and forced Hill to make a choice. In the end, Van Horn took advantage of the lack of attention at the defensive end of Devil Mountain to play in a gap and passed the ground to Hardaway who cut into the basket from the weak side.

Mo Mengchen kept up and wanted to make an offensive foul.

He swears he has stood at the right position!

Hardaway jumped up with the ball and knocked him to the ground. It was definitely a dribbling hit, but this was the Magic's home court, and the whistle was still ringing, but the person who fouled was Momonchen, and what about Penny? He ended the round with a double-handed dunk.

"We won't lose!" Hardaway shouted.

Mo Mengchen sat on the ground, admiring how passionate a man with chicken blood could be boiling.

It must be fun to have such a guy lose the game.

I'm getting more and more excited.

Hill stretched out his hand to him: "The game is not over yet, are you lazy?"

Mo Mengchen grabbed his hand and stood up and said, "I can't just be beaten by him twice without responding, right?"

"What do you want to do?" Hill asked.

"I want to be a selfish ghost." Mo Mengchen ran forward.

Hill passed the ball to Mo Mengchen, which was his most selfish moment tonight. He let his teammates go out of the way and wanted to fight Hardaway alone.

Although Colsing wanted to take this opportunity to prove his point of view, Hardaway had done the same thing before.

People need shame and trees need bark, but it’s better to shut up now.
To be continued...
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