Basketball Coach Li

Chapter 132: I'll admit it even if I lose

The players entered the stadium one after another, and the game officially began.

Li Nan was "unfortunately" arranged for the first appearance.

Li Nan is no stranger to the three-point contest. He has won three consecutive CBA titles. It’s just that it’s now an NBA venue.

Li Nan is very confident in his three-pointers. It's just that his situation doesn't seem very good tonight.

When I was in the training hall in the afternoon, Li Nan Mingming felt that the hand felt good. However, the main stadium at night was a bit unsatisfactory.

It may be the impact of yesterday's game, it may be just because someone interfered with the mentality, or it may be a problem with the basket.

However, Li Nan will not go to the referee to talk about the problem of the basket.

A good shooter can adapt to all baskets.

Regardless of staff obstruction, Li Nan came up and tried one first.

Clang, didn't enter.

Sure enough, it feels bad.

When I thought about another one, I was caught by a strong referee.

"Lee, we can't vote anymore, we are about to start."

"Okay, okay. Actually you don't need to hold my hand so hard."

Li Nan shook off the hand of the man who was making trouble, slightly angry.

Li Nan rubbed his aching hands and stared at the other person.

"Is this guy on purpose?"

In the stands, the man in the suit smiled, "Want to try it? Don't even think about it."

The hostess Berry also came to the side and finally confirmed,

"Are you ready?"

"OK!" Li Nan made the ball move.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

then,

"One! Two! Ready, go!"

The one-minute timer starts.

Li Nan's movements are not very fast. It takes at least two seconds from getting the ball to throwing it to the ground.

too slow!

The key is this goal, not scored!

The ball went a bit to the left, hit the basket's neck directly, and bounced off.

The first goal was not scored, and Li Nan's second goal had to be fine-tuned.

哐!

Still not in!

To the right!

The third!

哐! Did not enter!

Strong strength!

The basket on the opposite side went out!

the fourth!

哐! Did not enter!

Little strength!

The fifth flower ball!

Klang Klang!

Played a lot, and finally flew!

Still not in!

0 in 5!

In the commentary,

The old groom's face seemed very anxious. "Lee, what are you doing? Throw that **** ball in!"

Reggie Miller and Bill Walton were smiling. "At present, it seems that the old groom will be the first person to treat."

"Haha!"

Gokas also laughed, and was thankful, "Fortunately, I didn't change it, or I would be in danger."

In the stands, Zhao Mingming and Diana grab each other's hands, very nervous.

On the court, Li Nan quickly ran to the next shooting point. At this time, 14 seconds passed, and the first point was a bit slow.

The second point is reached.

哐哐哐...

It was another series of iron strikes, and it was hard to pop two of them.

Ten balls, 2 points!

The audience applauded and encouraged this 18-year-old foreign guy.

"Don't be nervous, boy, take your time."

On the sidelines, everyone laughed.

Glen Rice also disdainfully said: "Just make it to the final? Hahaha."

At the commentary, the Wharton trio grinned, but the old groom stroked his forehead.

"Oh, miscalculation, miscalculation, and a big loss today."

On the stands, the man in the suit held his arms, "Heh~ a rookie is a rookie, hahaha."

Wang Dali clenched his fists, wishing to go up and help Li Nantou.

Zhao Mingming and Diana frowned, worried!

A certain **** the other side of the ocean had already covered her eyes with her hands and was afraid to watch TV.

At this time, Li Nan on the field has reached the third point, the top of the front arc.

There are only 32 seconds left! He must speed up!

"There is no way, it can only be so!"

Everyone found that Li Nan's shot speed became faster, but the effect was ~

The first one, 哐, fly!

The second one, bang, fly again!

The third one, 哐, still fly!

Everyone is disappointed! Too disappointed with Li Nan's performance.

"Young people are too nervous, we still have to be more tolerant."

"Hey, this is the first half of the season?"

"The old groom is out! Hahahaha."

"I get more money than him!"

"I think he doesn't have enough time... hey? When did he change his pitching posture? Hey~ it's in!"

When everyone was ridiculing, basketball seemed to be more obedient.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two in a row!

A total of 5 points!

Although Li Nan became more accurate, he scored only 4 of 15 goals and only scored 5 points.

There are ten **** left, too difficult, too difficult!

Everyone felt that Li Nan was going to be eliminated.

Unless the guys behind are too rubbish, Li Nan has no chance to advance.

Then~

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The third point, all five!

Seven in a row!

"Wow!!!"

"Seven in a row!"

"Pretty!"

"Oh Mygod!"

"My scalp is suddenly numb!"

"Is he still in?"

The audience was suddenly brought up by this series of goals!

Every time a goal was scored, it was an exclamation more than an exclamation.

However, this is not the end.

The last 9 seconds, the last five balls! Can Li Nan finish the vote?

At this moment, no one cares about whether Li Nan will be promoted. Everyone is so nervous that they all mentioned it in their throats.

Whoosh! Quiet! stable!

Whoosh! Meteor catches the moon! fast!

Whoosh! No false hair! quasi!

Whoosh! See the blood seal the throat! ruthless!

When the last ball was still in the air, the red light was on and the whistle blew, the fans in the audience had already raised their hands and made a three-point goal.

Whoosh! Cold-blooded, death is coming!

"Yay!!!"

A sound broke out instantly! It seems to burst this arena!

After staring at the hoop for a while, Li Nan put down his right hand.

fraction!

17 points!

Li Nan also shook his head.

At this time, Iverson, who came to watch the game, ran in and hung directly on Li Nan.

"Wow, 12th consecutive year, brother, you are really amazing!"

Li Dahai and Justin were in the same No. 9 jersey and had a chest bump with Li Nan, and Tina smiled and patted the side with the video recorder.

Seeing them so excited, Li Nan's originally worried face was much more relaxed.

I don't care about the results so much anymore, and the enjoyment process is quite beautiful.

The 12th company was indeed very exciting.

Dunk can make people excited, but that is only a moment.

But the three-pointer is for people to enjoy the high dynasty one after another, one after another, one after another, the heart will fly out of the throat.

The old horseman stood up from the commentary stand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and made a loud voice: "12 consecutive games, hahahaha, even if I lose, I will admit it!"

Many of those players also shook their heads in the players stand. I have to admit that this Lianzhong feat is indeed powerful.

Some of the spectators in the stands are holding their heads, while others are still holding their mouths. This series of scoring performances is really incredible.

However, the excitement returned to excitement, and everyone quickly recovered their senses.

"17 points, actually not too high."

Zhao Mingming and Diana are also a little worried.

Zhao Mingming: "You must be promoted! Bodhisattva bless, those guys who appear later are all ¥#*"

Diana: "It's definitely possible! It's certainly possible! God will definitely favor those who work hard!"

In the stands, a certain man in a suit stroked his chest, and then sneered, "Heh, it's only 17 points. I definitely won't be able to advance."

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