Therefore, there are seconds left on the clock. Regardless of whether the Thunder scores in the next attack, the Trail Blazers have one last chance to take action.

The suspense of the game remains.

Beep~ No surprise, Terry Stotts called the Thunder's last timeout opportunity.

"I'm sorry! My fault, it's my fault..."

Returning to the bench, Caron Butler lowered his head and covered his head with a towel, looking apologetic.

"..."

In the end, Scott Brooks still couldn't bring himself to blame him.

How could you blame him?

If you really want to blame, you should blame yourself.

I thought that Beverley's defensive prowess would make all the managers in the league jealous of the Blazers' management. Who would have thought that this guy actually has a three-pointer.

Although the NBA is a world-renowned vanity fair, the spotlight here will only focus on the current stars, and not many people will pay attention to the minor characters.

But it just so happens that most of the people in the alliance are minor players...

Empiricism kills people!

During the pause, both parties were making final arrangements.

In fact, you don’t need to do anything to know that the Thunder will definitely give the final attack to Durant, or Westbrook. The Blazers only need to keep an eye on Dewey.

As for the others, if they were to kill them in the end, Terry Stotts would admit it.

Back on the court, Westbrook paced back and forth at the top of the arc, waiting for his teammates to stand still and waiting for the attack time to elapse.

20 seconds…

15 seconds…

10 seconds…

The ball is still in Westbrook's hands.

"Let him come?"

Everyone was wondering when the countdown to the attack time came to 7 seconds, and Durant ran back from the basket to the top of the key.

"Snapped!"

The ball finally ended up in Durant's hands.

At this time, all the Thunder fans held their breath. They didn't want any factor to disturb Durant's performance.

For 6 seconds, Durant still did not move.

At 5 seconds, the Trail Blazers couldn't sit still for the first time. Matthews dropped Thunder shooting guard Thabo Sefolosha, rushed from the low corner on the right, and teamed up with Aldridge to double-team.

In the last 4 seconds, Durant moved and began to swing the scythe of death.

First, he feinted to the left to try to open up as much space as possible. After seeing Matthews approaching, he lowered his center of gravity, took two steps forward, forced him back, turned to the right, defeated Aldridge's close defense, and threw the ball.

out.

After completing a series of operations, there is 1 second left in the attack time.

"No way?"

At this time, the attack time has completely returned to 0, and everyone is focusing on the orange-red sphere flying in the sky.

"Whoosh!"

Thunder fans seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a century, but fortunately, they still got this wonderful sound of crossing the net!

"For three!"

The home DJ shouted out first.

"Yes!"

"KD! Our hero!"

The Energy Arena was in a state of carnival.

In the last two seconds of the game, Durant killed the game with a two-pointer after turning around.

Chaotingtai live broadcast seat,

"No, Yu Jia, look at the score!"

After Zhang Lili finished speaking, Yu Jia looked down and was stunned.

"How could it be? Hahahaha, two points! Two points! Durant stepped on the line!"

As the score of 112:112 on the timer remained unchanged, some Thunder fans already felt something was wrong.

When the details of Durant's offense were projected on the big screen and slow playback began, everyone froze, and the laughter in front seemed so ironic now.

Durant was dumbfounded, but he had to accept this cruel reality.

Because it can be clearly seen on the big screen that his toes did indeed step into the three-point line at the last moment of taking off.

So, my ultimate kill is gone?
Chapter completed!