Braised Eggplant with Minced Pork

Chapter 375 A God Descending to Earth! (Fifth Update!)

Barkley chuckled in the commentary box. They, as commentators, dared not say too much about the referees.

But the fans on the hotline had already exploded.

"What kind of garbage rule is that? Such an obvious misjudgment, and they can't change it? Isn't this directly deciding the outcome of the game?"

"I think the NBA rules are too rigid in this area. Respect for referees shouldn't rely on rules, but on accurate calls!"

"The league: The Heat needs this championship."

"Frustrating! Is this the league preordaining the championship for the Heat?"

"Everyone takes turns winning the championship! And if I beat you this year, and you beat me next year, won't it be even more exciting the year after?"

"You must be the NBA's chief director!"

"Poor Spurs, my heart aches for Duncan, for Tang, for Leonard. They worked so hard to catch up, but they lost to a misjudgment!"

"This year's finals are really going to be recorded in the history books... of crap!"

"Guys! Guys! The game isn't over yet!"

"Have you forgotten Tang's three consecutive clutch shots last year? The Spurs still have a chance!"

"That's right, the Spurs still have a chance to tie, or even win with a buzzer-beater!"

"It's going to be tough. The Heat won't let the same person kill them twice in the Finals, right? Spoelstra definitely won't give him the chance."



After the timeout, the starting lineups for both teams.

For the Spurs: Ginobili, Tang Tian, Leonard, Diaw, Duncan.

For the Heat: Chalmers, Wade, Ray Allen, James, Bosh.

The Spurs ran a Starburst play on the free-throw line, with Duncan inbounding the ball from the sideline.

Tang Tian was the first to break out, which clearly surprised the Heat.

But Wade still chased after him immediately.

Following closely were Leonard and Ginobili, one cutting to the basket, one to the three-point line, both running simultaneously.

Diaw screened Ray Allen, Leonard took James away, Ginobili had an open look at the three-point line at the arc!

Duncan's pass arrived in the first instance, Ginobili with a critical three-point attempt!

Popovich bluffed Spoelstra, but he ultimately chose a three-pointer, but didn't let Tang Tian take the shot!

This was a very good opportunity. Bosh lunged out, but it was clearly too late to interfere.

Ginobili's three-point shot, the trajectory was very straight, spinning towards the basket.

Everyone in the arena held their breath.

Although there were still a full three seconds left, this shot basically determined the outcome of the game, determining whether the Heat could lift the championship trophy on the road tonight.

The ball passed its highest point and began to fall.

"Clank!"

A little short, the ball hit the front of the rim and bounced out!

The Spurs lost!

The Heat are the champions!

They completed their revenge!

The Heat fans on the hotline had already exploded, the championship trophy logo drowning out everything.

But just then, Diaw jumped up. He didn't try to grab the rebound, but instead, in the air, directly slapped the ball out to the 45-degree angle on the right side.

Tang Tian, was there!

When Ginobili shot, Tang Tian didn't stand there like everyone else waiting to see if it went in or not. He shook off Wade and ran to the 45-degree angle!

Diaw saw Tang Tian as he jumped, the chemistry between them!

Tang Tian caught the ball, and with one second left, leaped up for a three-point shot.

James and Wade both lunged towards him.

James's speed was unbelievable, hitting Tang Tian's hand the instant he released the shot!

But the referee didn't blow the whistle!

In the final moment, the referee chose to leave the game to the players!

The ball left his hand, and the red light on the side of the court lit up.

Buzzer-beater.

This time, everyone's eyes were on the spinning basketball in the air.

In, the two sides enter Game 7.

Out, the Heat's championship!

The ball spun in the air as if it were crossing a long century.

When the ball passed its highest point and began to fall, everyone's heart leaped into their throats.

This shot was very difficult, could it go in?

"Swish!"

A crisp sound.

Without hitting the rim, the basketball went straight through the net!

A buzzer-beater!

Here it comes, brother!

What should come, will come!

The man who hit three clutch shots last year, who buzzer-beated the Heat, is here again!

Out of bounds not called?

So what!

Foul on the shooter not called?

So what!

Just buzzer-beating you!

That's how awesome it is!

The moment the ball went in, the entire AT&T Center exploded.

The Spurs players on the court all rushed to Tang Tian's side, bumping into him like bumper cars.

The Spurs players on the bench, even assistant coach Budenholzer, rushed onto the court with the players.

Popovich didn't rush, but he was smiling like a fool!

So awesome!

Feeling like life had reached its peak!

Tang Tian rushed out from the Spurs players.

Then, facing the Heat's half of the court, he made his signature move.

Pouting his lips as he walked back.

As he walked, he raised his left leg, then spread his hands out to the sides of his body, making a downward pressing motion.

Left leg, press down, right leg, press down.

Then he vigorously patted his chest.

The Silencer!

The cheers from the fans in the arena exploded, feeling like they were going to lift the roof off the arena!

Too domineering!

The Heat want to win the championship?

The Heat have already won the championship?

The Heat fans have already started celebrating the championship in advance?

Sorry!

You still have to ask if Tang Tian agrees!

If the Spurs agree!

When they don't agree, you can't steal it!

Spoelstra went to the scorer's table to ask to see if the buzzer-beater was on time.

James also looked up at this time, and after seeing the slow-motion replay confirming that the buzzer-beater was valid, he took out his mouthguard and shook his head non-stop.

They had squandered a full 15-point lead, and they were only one shot away from the championship.

But Tang Tian.

That damn Tang Tian.

The Tang Tian he had once suggested to management not to get.

Once again, he had snatched the championship trophy that was in his hands!

Wade came over at this time and patted James on the shoulder, saying a few words of comfort.

James nodded.

Although he was a little frustrated, a little regretful, and a little unwilling.

But, they had only failed to win Game 6.

There was still Game 7.

And it was still on their home court.

They could beat the difficult Pacers in Game 7, and they could beat the Spurs as well.

The Spurs were so sluggish in this game, they had a great chance of winning in Game 7.

"Go back to Miami, and beat them."

Spoelstra also pulled the players together at this time and said words of encouragement.

The comeback was already a foregone conclusion, and he now needed the players to have a good mindset to face Game 7 in Miami.

On the other side, the Spurs' celebration was still going on.

Ginobili actually turned around and went to the locker room to bring out the champagne that he hadn't used up last year, and then directly started spraying it wildly on Tang Tian's head.

Duncan didn't mind, and started wildly rubbing Tang Tian's head with his wet hair.

Although this wasn't the championship night, the 15-point comeback plus the series of events at the final moment that led to the buzzer-beater made them as excited as on championship night!

ps: Special thanks to the Inner Darkness Little White for the ten thousand reward!