sjar 700-point buzzer-beater three-pointer!
700-point buzzer-beater three-pointer!
"Hey, I told you to do a nice one-on-one, but instead you've learned to pass the ball instead?" Su Hao teased Curry with a smile, half-jokingly.
"Haha, I had no choice, there weren't any particularly good direct scoring opportunities at the time! And creating scoring opportunities for my teammates and delivering brilliant assists is my forte!" Curry responded to Su Hao with a confident look.
At this moment, Gordon chimed in, "Come on, Curry! We all know your usual playing style, don't think we can't see that you just want to show off your passing ability!"
Hearing this, Su Hao laughed and said, "Wow, I haven't even opened my mouth to express my opinion yet, and someone is already jumping out to refute you!"
"We're talking as good brothers, what right do you, an outsider, have to interrupt!" Curry glared angrily at the talkative man and roared.
Seeing Curry so angry, Su Hao quickly smiled and comforted him, "Don't be angry, Curry, why bother with someone like that? As long as we concentrate and give it our all, we'll definitely win this game!"
After saying that, he patted Curry on the shoulder to comfort him.
Just then, George Hill quickly passed the ball to Parker.
Parker sprinted towards the frontcourt with the basketball.
And the one responsible for guarding Parker was none other than Curry, who had just been furious.
These two are really destined to clash. Just a moment ago, Parker was guarding Curry, but now the situation has completely reversed.
At this moment, only half a minute remains until the end of this quarter, and time is running out.
Faced with Curry's tight defense, Parker felt immense pressure and was unable to find an ideal shooting opportunity.
He kept changing his dribbling posture, trying to break through Curry's defense, but Curry followed him closely and wouldn't let go.
After a series of brilliant dribbling moves, Parker had no choice but to make one last desperate attempt, and he passed the ball to his teammate Ginobili.
After receiving the ball, Ginobili hesitated somewhat when facing David Lee's defense.
Seeing that Su Hao might provide help defense at any moment, Ginobili didn't dare to break through recklessly.
Ginobili dribbled the basketball with one hand, swaying his body from side to side, his eyes constantly scanning the situation on the court, trying to get rid of David Lee's defense.
However, David Lee kept him close, making it difficult for Ginobili to get the ideal opportunity to break through or shoot.
As the game time ticked away, the offensive time limit was about to expire.
At this point, Ginobili still hadn't found a favorable shooting position.
Spurs coach Gregg Popovich on the sidelines was extremely anxious, waving his hands incessantly, wishing he could call a timeout immediately to redeploy offensive tactics.
"Ginobili, just throw it! If you don't, you won't even have a chance to shoot!" Duncan shouted at Ginobili. Hearing the shout, Ginobili glanced at the timer; the numbers were decreasing at an alarming rate.
Then, he looked up at David Lee in front of him.
Just as the timer was about to run out and the last second was about to end, Ginobili gritted his teeth and decided to go all in.
He suddenly jumped up and forced a shot from beyond the three-point line.
Almost simultaneously, David Lee also reacted.
With his excellent anticipation and agility, David Lee leaped high and intercepted Ginobili's shot in mid-air.
After scoring, David Lee quickly turned around and threw the ball forcefully without hesitation, aiming at Su Hao, who was not far ahead.
As if he had anticipated this outcome, the moment Ginobili made his shot, Su Hao launched himself like an arrow, sprinting towards the frontcourt at breakneck speed.
At this moment, Jefferson, who was following behind Su Hao, was not to be outdone and used all his strength to chase after him.
But Su Hao was just too fast. Despite Jefferson's best efforts, he was still unable to close the distance between himself and Su Hao.
Su Hao dribbled the ball and quickly advanced towards the frontcourt.
However, just when everyone thought he would go straight for the basket and dunk as usual, something unexpected happened.
He suddenly stopped in his tracks at the right corner three-point line.
At this moment, Jefferson, who was guarding him, shouted at Su Hao with a puzzled look on his face: "Su Hao, with your ability, you could have easily dunked and scored. Why did you come to this corner? Did you wait for me to come and guard you?"
Su Hao seemed oblivious to Jefferson's questioning, his gaze fixed on the basket in front of him.
Time ticked by, and with the timer about to run out of seconds, the atmosphere on the field became extremely tense.
Just then, Su Hao suddenly leaped up and shot at Jefferson without hesitation.
This sudden turn of events startled Jefferson, and he knew in his heart that something was wrong.
"Good heavens, Su Hao actually tried to score right in front of me!"
In the blink of an eye, the two were locked in a fierce physical confrontation in mid-air.
With a muffled thud, Jefferson was sent flying by Su Hao's powerful impact.
The basketball flew over Jefferson's head and headed straight for the basket.
Losing his balance, Jefferson landed hard on his backside, but his eyes remained fixed on the basketball in the air, silently praying.
"Please don't let that ball go in! Please don't..."
Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. With a crisp "swish," the basketball swished through the net and landed steadily in the hoop.
Just as everyone was in awe, Su Hao unexpectedly gave up a golden opportunity to dunk and instead, under Jefferson's tight defense, he unhesitatingly unleashed a buzzer-beating three-pointer!
This unbelievable maneuver left the audience and commentators speechless.
Barkley muttered to himself, puzzled, "What exactly does Su Hao mean by this? He clearly had a chance to easily dunk for two points, so why did he choose to shoot a three-pointer right in front of Jefferson? What kind of signal is he trying to send to Jefferson?"
Miller, standing to the side, chuckled and teased, "In my opinion, Su Hao is clearly teaching Jefferson a lesson!"
At this moment, Jefferson, who had fallen to the ground, was hoping that his teammates would come quickly to help him up, but after waiting for a long time, no one came to help.
In stark contrast, Su Hao smiled and reached out to help Jefferson up from the ground.
Su Hao helped Jefferson up, not forgetting to make a few sarcastic remarks: "Hey, Jefferson! Look at how badly you're liked by the Spurs! Not even a single teammate came up to help you up! You've really had the worst luck today!"