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27. I won!

Come back in the second half.

"Stanford seems to have become different, their mental outlook is very good. I believe that the coach must have done something during the half-time break. Coach Montgomery is indeed very good."

Seeing the Stanford player come back, Groom Albert approves very much.

On the court, Duke's players also found that their opponents seemed to have become a little different.

Why is it different? I can't tell it.

It just feels different.

Beep!

The whistle sounded.

Duke players know what's different.

Bang!

As soon as he got up, Jay Williams' breakthrough did indeed pass Jacobson, but he was knocked to the ground by Wang Xiaohui who was resting the defense.

Seeing Jay Williams slip out of the field, there were also curses everywhere.

"Oh! The Stanford players are so powerful, how can they do this?"

"Savage, too savage!"

"Doesn't you rely on dirty movements if you can't beat them? Is this the style of Chinese players?"

"I hurt Richard Jefferson in the last game, who else do I want to hurt this game?"

There was a lot of accusations against Wang Xiaohui.

However, Wang Xiaohui didn't care at all, but patted Jacobson on the shoulder.

"Man, just do this in their hearts."

Jacobson nodded. He had already chased after him very hard, but he felt that it was not enough.

"Don't worry, I won't let him score easily."

In the same round, Jay Williams made a breakthrough again, and naturally he was at Jacobson's position in Stanford's joint defense.

He has been successful many times before, but this time, he didn't take it seriously.

Bang!

It was Jacobson who Jay Williams didn't care about, and then he reached out to get his hands.

The ball broke down, but Jay Williams flipped to the ground.

Beep!

The referee gave Jacobson a foul.

"Oh, no!"

Jacobson held his head, feeling incredible.

However, Wang Xiaohui and the others all gave Jacobson a thumbs up.

Stanford's defense is even stronger!

However, it is not a problem to continue such a foul. You must be careful of the next one.

Beep!

Duke's outbound ball.

Found Jay Williams.

Although Williams missed two attacks, he caused damage.

If you come here a few more times, the person opposite can go home to find his mother.

here we go again!

Jay Williams rushed towards Jacobson's position.

This time, Jacobson did not give the other party a chance to accelerate and directly stuck to him.

Of course Jay Williams is experienced. He confronts the ball and elbows badly, and he turns around.

"It's so easy. I'm crossing you like crossing the road in the morning."

Gary Payton's words are most suitable here.

However, Jay Williams turned around and found that the ball in his hand had disappeared!

"Back to defend!"

As Bathir shouted, Jay Williams turned to see Stanford's fast attack start.

With more and less, Jacobson received an assist from Wang Xiaohui and directly received a dunk.

boom!

35-56

On the commentary seat, the old groom clapped his hands excitedly.

"Good ball, recover two points. Keep working hard, 21 points is not a problem."

Of course, Barkley had to choke: "21 points are not a problem? Old Groom, you don't take Duke's people seriously. They won't continue to make mistakes like this."

On the court, Stanford players did not retreat, and formed a full-game siege.

This is a 2-1-2 full-game defense, with a slightly gambling defense.

However, Stanford's bet was done.

Steal!

Another steal!

Wang Xiaohui stole the pass to Batilduhong!

Jacobson steals Du Hong's pass to Jay Williams!

Three combos!

Stanford scored 6 points in a row

39-56

"The difference in points is only 17 points! The situation seems to have come to Stanford. Based on defense, this is a very good move arranged by coach Stanford. Come on, Stanford."

As a commentator, the old groom cheered Stanford.

Not only him, but many fans in front of the TV have started to cheer for Stanford.

This is sympathy for the laggards, and it is also hope that the game will not lose suspense so early.

On the sidelines, Coach Duke Old K pressed his hands down on the court,

‘Children, calm down, calm down. Don’t be led by the other party.’

Duke's calm style of playing is to find Bathir.

As soon as Bathir got the ball, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

Well, it must have been stuck.

"Shawn, it's time to give you a meeting gift."

Bathir frowned.

Speaking of offense, he is indeed not Duke's strongest. To be honest, he doesn't have many tricks to break through such a close-fitting defense.

It can only be a move.

"Sanders!"

After calling out the big man, Bathir barely passed Wang Xiaohui and entered the inside.

Facing Jason Collins, who is about to make up for defense, Bathir chose a mid-range jump shot.

"careful!"

Hearing this shout, Bathir took action quickly and avoided Wang Xiaohui's block behind him.

But, this ball ~

Bang!

Didn't enter!

"Rebound!"

The Sanders, Dunleavy, and Collins brothers were crowded with each other at the basket. No one could jump up easily.

They just watched the rebounds fly out.

Bathir himself shot the ball and teammates have better predictions about the rebound position.

"This ball is mine!"

Just as Bathir jumped up gently, raised his hands to take off the frontcourt rebound, and Wang Xiaohui came out again.

When a tiger's teeth are pulled out, no, it should be picking peaches.

Wang Xiaohui took the ball away from Bathir's head and from his hands.

"This is great, a lot of strength."

Bathil only came to the level and left such an sigh, and saw that Wang Xiaohui had already thrown the ball out.

"Michael!"

McDonald and Jacobson have already rushed to the frontcourt.

2 to 1

Du Hong is weak and can't help but be unable to defend himself.

Beep!

When Jacobson made a layup, Du Hong couldn't help but reach out.

Jacobson scored the ball and got an extra free throw opportunity.

“And    one!”

Jacobson roared at Du Hong angrily, venting his long-standing depression.

Wang Xiaohui and the others rushed over and slapped their heads.

"Man, I knew you could do it!"

Jacobson also showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Then, a penalty hit was added.

The score reached 42-56 and the score difference was only 14 points left!

On the court, Stanford players have not relaxed their guard yet, but they still maintain the defense of the whole game.

At this time, the referee whistled.

Beep!

pause!

Coach K can't stand it anymore.

He originally wanted to make Bathir stable, but now it seems that the situation is not good.

The Duke players no longer had the relaxation they had when they just came on the court.

If this lead is 23 points, they will become a laughing stock.

Opposite, everyone in Stanford hit their chests excitedly.

"Oh yell!"

"Good fight!"

"Cassi, keep going!"

Now, Stanford's defense is doing well, but it's not enough, they have to continue.

.

The pause will be back soon.

Dunleavy cooperated with Sanders's inside pass, and a beautiful half-bass shot.

42-58

Duke stabilized the situation.

Next, it depends on whether Stanford can continue.

Of course Stanford can.

Jacobson!

The number one scorer Jacobson stood up.

His previous consecutive hits made him more confident at this moment.

Jay Williams, who was shorter than himself in singles, Jacobson raised his head high without any effort.

Whoosh!

Hit!

44-48

After scoring the goal, Jacobson gestured on his chest with his hand.

"You're so short."

Killing someone to kill his heart, this should be the case.

Jay Williams's face was instantly black, and he had the heart to kill Jacobson.

"Give me the ball!"

Jay Williams started asking for the ball in the backcourt.

At this time, Jacobson was guarding not far from him.

"I will definitely make you regret it!"

Jay Williams headed for Jacobson in anger.

""

Bathil wanted to say something like "calm", but it was too late.

Jay Williams instantly got involved with Jacobson.

Jay Williams shook left and right, turned left and right, but failed to escape from Jacobson.

"Jie! Here!"

When Jay Williams was very embarrassed, Bathir came to support him.

Williams passed the ball with gratitude.

Bang!

In full view of everyone, Jacobson stole Jay Williams' pass!

This is an excellent prediction!

Jacobson killed directly after intercepting the ball.

There was Du Hong in front, and Bathir and Jay Williams were beside him. Jacobson rushed in without fear.

"Don't think about it!"

In the middle, Jacobson was surrounded by three people.

Everyone thought he wanted to be a lone hero, but Jacobson magically chose to pass the ball.

This is a pass from behind without looking at people.

Location!

The left three-point line is 45 degrees outside the angle!

who?

Wang Xiaohui!

The basketball sniffed and came to Wang Xiaohui's hands.

In the first half, Wang Xiaohui's touch had been reduced to freezing point.

However, as long as he gets the ball, it is a threat to Duke.

Jay Williams, who was approaching in an instant, rushed over different routes.

Bathir and Duhon were also attracted by this side.

"Stop him and don't let him take action!"

Just as Jay Williams rushed over, Wang Xiaohui smiled and sent the ball to the inside basket!

Who is there?

Jacobson!

boom!

This is a beautiful air link!

46-58

The 12-point score is apart. The situation is in danger for Duke.

However, it still depends on Bathir at the critical moment.

Bathir used the cover and made a mid-range move to stabilize the situation again.

46-60

When we arrived at Duke's backcourt, Stanford was still looking for Jacobson who was in a hot position.

And the person who defends Jacobson has changed.

Bathil!

He is wherever he is needed.

In the first half, Bathir made Jacobson lose his form and cooled down Wang Xiaohui's hot touch.

Now, he is back to find Jacobson.

"You can't stop me."

Of course, Jacobson showed confidence. He believed that even if Gary Payton, who is the top defender, came, he would not be afraid.

However, he still overestimated himself.

Swing left and right, turn left, turn right...

Jacobson experienced the embarrassment of Jay Williams just now.

However, at this time, Jacobson was not fighting alone.

"Cassi, here!"

Wang Xiaohui came over to help cover up.

"Good brother!"

Jacobson casts a grateful look.

With the help of cover, Jacobson faced Jay Williams again.

Without any hesitation, raise high and beat high.

Whoosh!

Still in!

48-60!

Jacobson's sudden rise made Duke feel like he was facing a great enemy.

Bathil tried his best to defend, but Jacobson played crazy, and the crazy players were really uncomfortable on the court.

Also because Jacobson played well, the other points began to slowly regain their feel.

Wang Xiaohui also got several open opportunities and hit two three-pointers.

Stanford attacked with all his strength and defended with all his strength, slowly eroding Duke's lead.

The difference is slowly narrowing, narrowing!

However, Stanford's style of playing has laid hidden dangers.

With 5 minutes left in the game, something happened.

"ah!"

Jacobson fell to the ground with the ball in his arms once when he was fighting for a backcourt rebound.

"I've got cramps, hurry up, help him!"

Jacobson was really hard today. He had already cramped.

And it's legs cramped.

He had to retreat temporarily to rest.

The score is now 73-78, and Stanford is still 5 points behind.

It is a good time to chase points, but Jacobson is missing. How should Stanford play?

Inside!

Coach Montgomery's choice is the inside.

Jason Collins and Jeron Collins began to dig inside.

They can catch up with it if they just hold on for two minutes and wait until Jacobson returns.

But, it doesn't work!

The inside Corinthian brothers' scores were not that good.

Wang Xiaohui from the outside line did not have Jacobson's restraint and had very few opportunities.

Beep!

Montgomery called a pause again.

With 1 minute and 45 seconds left, 79-86, the score difference did not narrow, but instead widened to 7 points.

"Cassi, are you OK?"

Montgomery still believes in the number one scorer Casey Jacobson.

After such a season, Montgomery believed him.

Even if the opponent's defense is not serious, he still has to keep him on the court.

It's because Jacobson has the most talented team.

Wang Xiaohui wanted to tell the coach something to try to play the ball, but he was not the person the head coach trusted the most.

"I can!"

Jacobson jumped on the spot, frowning.

How can cramps dissipate so easily?

He was somewhat uncomfortable.

"OK! Then go. The guys bet on everything in the end, do it!"

Montgomery said everything he should say, and the rest depends on the players themselves.

Wang Xiaohui hooked Jacobson's shoulder.

"Brother, you can trust me at any time, I'm there!"

Jacobson heard what Wang Xiaohui meant.

But, he doesn't want to!

When it is so important, who else can I do?!

.

Beep!

The game started again.

Jacobson came up and played Bathir alone.

Almost got the ball intercepted.

Fortunately, McDonald picked up the ball.

When he launched another attack, Jacobson knew his strength, but he was not that forced.

"Jason!"

Jason Collins brought up to cover the pick-and-roll.

As a result, Duke's defense was very decisive.

Bathir and Sanders gave up Jason Collins and rushed towards Jacobson.

Jacobson took action in a hurry.

Bang!

Failed!

"Rebound!"

Dunleavy stuck Jeron Collins, and the rebound was about to fall into his hands.

"mine!"

As a result, someone came out from the side and took the ball away directly above Dunleavy's head.

"wang! Wow, this is a very critical rebound. How would he choose? Wang saved the team at a critical moment in the previous games. Will this rebound be the beginning of his rescue path?"

Old Groom's words led Stanford fans to remember the previous game.

"Wang is sure, right?"

On the court, Wang Xiaohui told everyone the answer.

Quickly break out of the three-point line.

Defensive Wang Xiaohui's response - Williams is still at the far end.

Wang Xiaohui is now empty.

I dribbled the ball on the spot and adjusted my breathing, so someone came after me.

But, it's slow.

Wang Xiaohui took action calmly.

Whoosh!

Three points!

82-86

It was the last minute, and there was only a 4-point gap left, and everything was possible!

"Wow!!!"

Now it was Wang Xiaohui's turn to beat his chest and roar.

He also put his hands in his ears and listened to everyone's praise and cheers for him.

Sure enough, Stanford fans cooperated to send out their voices:

“wang,wang,wang!”

On the field, Jay Williams stood there in a daze.

In the audience on the sidelines, Bunch Wells's face turned pale.

In the Stanford coach's seat, Montgomery's eyes were slackening, but Dawkins was smiling.

In the coaching seat, McMillan is worried, and old coach K is sitting firmly.

On the commentary seat, the old groom happily echoed, "wang, wang, wang, oh huh, I knew that wang was absolutely reliable! You can trust him no matter at any time."

Kenny Smith next to him secretly said, "Old groom, is it still time for me to change my camp now?"

Barkley was not happy: "No! Kenny, how can you betray me? I hate traitors the most. Moreover, the game is not over yet, Duke is the one who leads. Don't regret it if you rebel."

"Hahahaha~" Old Muff smiled and continued to analyze, "Now, Duke is indeed the lead on the field. However, the situation has changed. If Duke fails to score in the next round and is held by Stanford, the situation will be completely tilted."

As soon as the old groom finished speaking, something happened on the field.

Wang Xiaohui stuck to Bathir tightly and prevented him from getting the ball.

Duke's offense can only choose Jay Williams.

Jacobson is the one who faces Jacobson.

Jacobson was fucking cramps.

This time, Jay Williams would not show mercy.

"ah!"

The tired Jacobson met the flexible Jacobs Williams.

Knowing that he could not defend, Jacobson took the risk. He lowered his center of gravity to grab the ball. As a result, the ball was grabbed, but he was elbowed on his face.

On the spot, the corners of the eyes cracked and blood flowed!

Sudden changes disrupted the pace of the game.

The bright red blood also brought even more different elements to this game.

Seeing Jacobson gritting his teeth at this time, Wang Xiaohui suddenly felt that he didn't seem to know this kind of brother very well.

Is this a desire for victory?

He can do so desperately, and what about me?

Wang Xiaohui felt that he had not done his best in this game, and it seemed a bit salty in the second half.

‘I am the protagonist, I can’t let the game end like this!’

After simple treatment, Jacobson's wound still failed to stop the bleeding.

There is no way, there is only one who can replace people.

Before leaving the court, Jacobson's eyes were full of reluctance, but there was no way, the wound was too big. If it was not handled properly, what would happen to his eyes? It would be a lifelong thing.

Jacobson, who performed well in the second half, left the court, with him an excellent record of 22 points in the half and a total of 28 points.

How to play Stanford in the next 1 minute?

Montgomery picked up the drawing board.

"Next, Jason, leave your point..."

The coach draws the inside tactics, fighting Jason Collins.

This is Stanford's safest way of playing.

At this time, Wang Xiaohui stood up and interrupted Montgomery.

"Coach, I think this ball should be given to me."

Everyone looked at Wang Xiaohui, and so was Montgomery.

Just watch it.

Wang Xiaohui was full of confidence at this time, and his face said calmness.

After a second of silence, Montgomery finally spoke.

"What do you think?"

Justin Davis was the first to speak. "I believe in wang!"

Captain Jason Collins also echoed, "So too!"

Afterwards, the others nodded as well.

"Okay! Since that's the case, let's try it!"

As he said that, Montgomery began to draw tactics. This time it was a ball-free running tactic that he had in his usual training.

This is a tactic tailor-made for Wang Xiaohui.

Finally, Montgomery patted Wang Xiaohui on the shoulder.

"wang, it's up to you next."

"Um."

Wang Xiaohui nodded solemnly.

This responsibility is a bit heavy.

However, Wang Xiaohui likes this feeling of responsibility on his shoulders.

‘I’ve decided to win this championship!’

.

Beep!

Back at the game, Stanford's ball rights.

McDonald received the serve from the sideline and controlled it steadily.

Stanford's tactics started running.

MacDonald thought about finding Wang Xiaohui, but Duke's defense was too clear, just staring at Wang Xiaohui.

What to do? The empty space cannot be found, and the ball cannot be passed to Wang Xiaohui.

Just as McDonald was thinking of giving the ball to Jason Collins inside, a voice came from there.

"here!"

McDonald looked in the voice and saw Wang Xiaohui blocking Jay Williams and making a move to ask for the ball.

After just a moment of hesitation, McDonald passed by.

I believe wang, this is the only thing everyone needs to do now.

"Do you want to play me alone? Come on, try to hit me!"

Jay Williams likes to talk too much, but Wang Xiaohui is surprised.

Wang Xiaohui suddenly lowered his center of gravity and made a move to move forward.

Jay Williams' center of gravity subconsciously began to retreat.

However, at this moment, Wang Xiaohui suddenly took a few steps to the left, and made a side-to-side emergency stop and jump shot.

It's an attack outside the three-point line!

confidence!

decisive!

The ball headed straight to the basket with the hope of Stanford fans.

"Get in here!!!"

Whoosh!

One arrow pierces the heart!

85-86

There are 24 seconds left in the end!

The NCAA's offensive time is 35 seconds!

In other words, there is not enough time left!

After just scoring the goal, Wang Xiaohui and the others did not celebrate at all, and directly formed a siege on the spot.

The whole audience pressed!

If you can break it, you can break the ball. If you can't break it, you must make a foul.

"here!"

Duke sent the ball to Bathir.

Bathir is the person with the highest free throw shooting percentage in the team, with a shooting percentage of 79.8%. Even in the NBA professional arena, this is still a good data.

At the first moment, Wang Xiaohui rushed up and came hard.

Bang!

Is this a severance or a deliberate hitter?

Bathir frowned.

‘The guy on the other side looks very decent, but why is it so disliked? Haven’t you ever won?’

If Wang Xiaohui knew that the other party thought so, he would definitely answer: Yes, I have never won.

He really wanted to win.

As for those who are decent or not, is there a need for this distinction on the court?

Only those who win are decent.

Others, who    care?

“wuwuwu~~~”

Bathir walked onto the free throw line, and Stanford fans naturally started to make excitement.

He was still rubbing the back of his right hand, and there was still a little uncomfortable.

Beep!

The referee's ball is here.

Two free throw opportunities.

After blowing his hands, Battier made a move that was so familiar that he could not be more familiar to him and took action!

Bang bang bang bang ~~

The first penalty was stumbled, but fortunately, the ball entered!

85-87

2 points gap.

If you have another goal, Duke will be insured.

Beep!

Duke substituted Dunleavy and replaced the stout Boozer.

Is this a rebound?

Stanford relied on the Collins brothers.

"Huh~~~~~"

Bathir prepared for the second penalty for a long time and adjusted for a while.

Maybe he had prepared for too long, so he had no idea what he felt.

Bang ~

The basketball hit the basket's neck.

"Rebound!"

Such a crucial rebound, whoever grabs it will get the initiative.

"The rebound was diverted out by the inside! Jay Williams! He stole the ball! He was still spending time! Wang chased after him! Foul! The next one to go to the free throw line is Jay Williams!"

Stanford lost rebounds in the backcourt, which was really fatal.

Jay Williams became Duke's hero!

Duke fans have already started celebrating.

"Yeye Yeah, I won the game. The championship is ours!"

However, when he walked to the free throw line, Jay Williams completely wiped out everyone's enthusiasm.

Bang!

Missed one penalty!

The second penalty!

Bang bang bang ~

Jay Williams took several deep breaths.

Under the gaze of everyone, he adjusted for a while before taking action.

The basketball flew towards the basket.

Bang!

Even if you prepare for it for a long time, it will be useless.

Didn't enter!

The basketball bounced high.

"Who will the rebound?"

Everyone is staring at the ball,

"The ball flew towards Carlos Boozer. Is he going to get the ball? Oh, no! No! The ball was not taken by him. Who took the ball away? My God! It was wang!wang pulled the rebound away from Boozer's hand."

“wooooooooo!!!”

Wang Xiaohui won the rebound, but now is not the time to be happy.

Stanford did not pause, and the last 7 seconds left.

At such a moment, who else can I do?!

After winning the rebound, Wang Xiaohui started it as soon as possible.

"Roar! Wang, go!"

This is the final attack.

Wang Xiaohui's speed was not very fast. Bathir had already retreated to his own half and stepped on the three-point line.

Facing Bathir's defense, Wang Xiaohui had no intention of slowing down at all.

Bathil looked at Wang Xiaohui rushing forward, his eyes full of flaws.

‘You can’t get over this ball.’

He is about to be his opponent Bathir, but Wang Xiaohui still did not slow down.

‘Is this going to pass me by speed?’

Bathir's eyes were full of vigilance. He was ready to take a step back.

However, what Bathir did not expect was that when Wang Xiaohui was about to hit him, he suddenly braked suddenly.

Jumped up in front of Bathir.

"What?"

Bathir's body was originally a backward trend, but his head was directing forward.

As a result, he was stunned and motionless.

Just watched Wang Xiaohui take action in front of him.

Whoosh ~

The basketball flew away from Wang Xiaohui's fingertips, drew a beautiful arc, and headed towards the basket.

But Wang Xiaohui himself turned around confidently and raised his hands high and two OK gestures.

"I won!"

After a moment,

Whoosh!

One arrow pierces the heart!

"Absolute kill! Wow, buzzer-beating! Oh my god! The 19-year-old wang from China won the game! Congratulations to Stanford! 88-87, narrowly defeated Duke with one point. After 59 years, Stanford won the NCAA championship trophy again! They proved that they are still the best team in the United States, and they have always been!"

In the commentary seat, Old Groom and Kenny Smith jumped up excitedly.

On the side, Barkley covered his mouth, stunned.

“wooooooooo!!!!!!”

"ah!!!!"

"Oh Maigaud! Oh Maigaud! Oh Maigaud!"

The Minneapolis Arena exploded instantly! Many people shouted in a heart-wrenching manner.

Garnett spread his arms and stopped the person behind him who was so excited, "Hurry and hold me!"

Rashid Wallace yelled with his arms and said, "Oh Maigaud!"

Pippen smiled and nodded and clapped his hands, giving the boy a thumbs up.

On the field, Wang Xiaohui was surrounded by his teammates at once.

"We won, we won!!!"

“We are the champions!”

"wang, you are my eternal God!"

Stanford is a sea of ​​celebration. Opposite, Duke University failed and everyone was full of disbelief.

Unwilling to accept, not believing, disappointed, depressed, annoyed, regretful...

All kinds of complex emotions fill my heart.

But, what can I do? The competition is over.

"Let's go and congratulate them."

Bathil pursed his lips, and finally took a deep breath and walked over.

"Wang, see you in the NBA! Next time, I will definitely win."

Bathil is also going to enter the NBA this summer. Is this the same invitation as Arenas?

"Shawn, to be honest, I really don't want to be your opponent, you're too difficult. But if you want to say the game, I will definitely win the next time."

Bathil pointed to the back of his hand, "Indeed, you want to win too much."

"Hahaha." Wang Xiaohui smiled embarrassedly.

The winner celebrates, and the loser leaves.

Many Stanford fans could not control themselves at all, and directly broke through the security guards' protection and rushed into the field. This place soon became Stanford's red ocean.

.

On the sidelines, Bunch Wells looked at the boy in the crowd and remembered the other party fiercely.

‘You are so handsome? Boy, I will deal with you sooner or later!’

In the high-rise private room, the corner of the girl holding a book raised her mouth slightly.

‘Not to say, that guy is pretty handsome.’

However, when she saw someone surrounded by Yingying Yanyan, she rolled her eyes again.

"No, not bad, this wang is really good."

At this time, the old man's voice sounded from the side.

The girl asked:

"Mr. Abby, do you think he can enter your training camp?"
Chapter completed!
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