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Chapter 112 Lost to the king, come back! (daily transition)
"The fourth quarter has officially started, and the Lakers are still the one behind!"

"The Kings are 90 to 88 Lakers, temporarily leading by 2 points!"

"The Kings sent all their players to the starting lineup, and they were about to fight to the death. However, there was a change on the Lakers side. Nick Young in the starting lineup was replaced by Ingram."

"It's time to do this! Nick Young hasn't played a game for too long, and he can't adapt to the rhythm of the game at all!"

Walton finally got the hang of it and put Butler in the shooting guard position to limit Hield's performance.

Although Butler didn't feel good in this game, he didn't care about the defense.

Zheng Long only hoped that it was not too late.

But under Butler's defense, Hilder still scored another three-pointer through the cover of his teammates in the next Kings offensive round!
Hilder's three-pointer at the Staples Arena today is like a small Li flying knife, with a single shot, and it's deadly!

"It's too late! Hilde is completely overwhelmed!"

Looking at the excited Hilde on the TV screen, Zheng Long shook his head slightly.

The old man was also "crying" at the side, "Wharton only now thinks of using Butler to defend Hilde, and it is indeed too late."

Zheng Long ignored the old man and continued to stare at the TV screen.

You come and go between the two parties.

The Lakers have been chasing the Kings hard.

But if there is a slight overtaking momentum, someone from the Kings will stand up. Hilder is not a hundred shots, but don't forget that there is Tyreke Evans in the Kings.

The No. 2009 pick selected by the Kings in 4 was well-known in the league in his rookie season and played well.

Before entering the NBA, he was the number one high school student in the United States.

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Although he played more and more badly afterwards, and was directly thrown to the Pelicans by the Kings, Evans, who returned to the Kings this time, is recovering, as if he has the shadow of his rookie season.

With Hilde's performance so strong today, Evans is also competing with Hilde for the halo on the court.

He also scored 20 points in this game.

He is facing Ingram on the court at this time. In terms of height, Evans is very disadvantaged. He is only 1 meters, but he is experienced, through continuous breakthroughs and fouls, he is a little bit better than Ingram. Squeeze points.

"Evans directly chose to break through from the wing and speed up for a layup! Ingram raised his arms and the whistle blew! Thug foul!"

"Two free throw opportunities!"

"With three minutes left in the game, if Evans made those two free throws, the Kings would have another four-point lead."

When Evans made free throws, the quiet and suffocating Staples Arena was a bit more lively. The fans were engrossed in watching the game, but when the Kings players made free throws, they also couldn't wait to make noises.

Swish. One free throw, sure hit!

Bang. The second free throw shot out of the box!

But before the Lakers fans had time to cheer, Kings center Caulistan took the rebound off Jokic's head!

"My God!"

"Although the Kings missed the second free throw, they got this rebound!"

"This means that they exchanged a point for the possession of the ball, which is fatal for the lagging Lakers!"

Jokic, who lost the rebound, immediately pushed Caulistan, and Nance Jr. also ran over to help defend, and reached out for the ball.

Caulistan didn't have a chance to shoot at the basket, but he held the basketball in his arms and protected it very well. Then, he successfully sent the basketball to his teammate Evans on the outside!
empty!

Evans is open!
The Lakers players who were attracted by the basket missed Evans on the outside. Evans is not good at three-pointers under normal circumstances, but he chose this open three-pointer!
When the basketball was floating in the air, the old man beside Zheng Long had already raised his hands, ready to cheer "Good ball!!!"

in!

After Evans missed a 1-pointer, he hit a three-pointer!

Damn, why not just let him in!

Zheng Long really wanted to grab Jokic, a fat man, and ravage him. How good is it to lose a rebound in the opponent's free throw round!

This is simply unforgivable.

The Kings beat the Lakers 110 to 104, and the countdown to the game has entered the beginning of the word 2.

Walton called a timeout, and the momentum of the Lakers chasing points was buoyant, and if they didn't adjust and adjust, they would be defeated in a while.

Kings coach Joe Geer clenched his fist and applauded Evans for returning to the dugout.

"Continue to maintain this momentum and win today's game, which can be regarded as a beautiful end to our season!"

Yes, this is the last game of the season for the Kings.

Although the beginning and the process were quite tortuous, and even broke up with Cousins, the original number one star in the team, if they can win the Lakers next time, it will still prevent them from setting a historical record.

It can also make this offseason more hopeful, and it will not be so tormented and sad.

think about it.

As long as they win today's game, perhaps, throughout the summer, fans will lament that the Lakers failed to create new history, and as long as the Lakers are mentioned, we have to mention our king!

Jogel thinks so, every player on the Kings thinks so.

The face of this season has been lost, but winning this game can make half of the face back!
"Boys, you are doomed. Without Zheng Long, no one on the Lakers can stand up at this critical moment!"

"of course."

"In this situation, even if Zheng Long goes up in person, he probably won't be able to win!"

The old man started chirping again during the timeout.

Zheng Long had a helpless expression.

The old man was right. Going up by himself now, he is still a cripple. It is really useless!

After losing myself.

The performance of the Lakers was worse than expected.

I usually digest the ball too much. As long as it is a difficult ball, my teammates only need to hand the ball into my hands and it will be over.

It also makes them dependent.

As a result, the fight became more and more chaotic. It seems that we are going to lose today.

"The last minute!"

"Although Butler just led the Lakers to a wave of counterattacks!"

"But they are still 2 points behind!"

"The Kings beat the Lakers 114 to 112. The Kings have the ball. If the Lakers want to win, the ball must be defended!"

On the court, as the lagging side, the Lakers chose to guard one-on-one. Hilder held the ball for half the court, but Butler took the initiative to attack and stepped forward to press.

The iron hand is dispatched!

A risky steal!

The ball is broken!

Butler won the cheers of the audience. He frantically took the ball and rushed to the frontcourt of the Kings alone. In order to be sure, he chose to dunk directly.

At this time, putting the basketball into the basket with your own hands is the most reassuring choice!

"The two sides tied with 114 points!"

"Butler stood up again!"

"He finally woke up and scored his 20th point in the game, but this 20th point came too late!"

Many timid Lakers fans have covered their eyes.

I dare not look. I really dare not look!

If they lose, the Lakers fans don't even know what kind of mood it is most appropriate to walk out of the court!

In the ward, Zheng Long and the old man were too nervous to speak.

The Kings reorganized the offense. This time, Hilder did not forcefully choose to dribble past Butler, but called his teammates over to pick and roll. With the help of the pick and roll, he successfully brought the ball to the top of the arc, and Butler was lightning-like after bypassing the screen. Came to Hilde.

Continue to practice oppressive defense.

The Lakers can accept the Kings scoring 2 points, but if Hilder scores another 3 points, according to the Lakers' outside touch today, it may take two rounds to catch up with the 3 points.

Facing Butler's defense, Hield passed the ball to Evans on the wing, and Ingram was also ready to fight, spreading his long arms.

The game has come to this moment.

The test is the player's psychological quality and concentration.

Evans tried to dribble past Ingram, but failed. The round time was running out, so he had no choice but to pass the ball back to Hilde.

The king's countdown to this offensive round entered the last 10 seconds. Caulistan ran out to help Hilde pick and roll, but Butler squeezed past Caulistan abruptly, without giving Hilde a chance to adjust.

That's too late!

Hilde forced a three-pointer!
The lights go in!

The Kings 117 to 114 the Lakers, leading by three points!

The entire arena instantly cools down!

The fans couldn't believe that Hilde scored this goal.

"I buy it!"

"Fake!!!"

"I dare not look at it!"

The ball went in against the backboard, and Butler had almost blocked Hilder, and even Hilder didn't expect that he could hit this ball.

But, it's in!

"Hilde's three-pointer is too critical! Good luck is on the side of the Kings tonight, but the Lakers still have a chance!"

In the last 33 seconds, the Lakers have two options for their current tactical arrangement. First, quickly hit a 2-pointer, and then force the Kings to make a mistake or lose the ball in the next attack, win the ball, and get a chance to overtake.

Second, hit a quick 3-pointer, tie the game, and defend the next Kings attack.

Regardless of the choice, the premise is that the Lakers can score in the next round!
Walton used up the Lakers' last timeout, called the players to his side, and made the final tactical arrangements.

"With 33 seconds left at the end of the round, we have to try a three-pointer. Nance Jr., Jokic, you both ran to the basket to grab an offensive rebound."

"Ingram, Oladipo, you two help Jimmy attract defense."

"Jimmy, this ball...is up to you to shoot!"

"Let's hit one!"

"Believe in yourself, believe in your teammates, we can do it!"

The Lakers players looked determined, and Jokic even patted Butler on the shoulder half-jokingly.

"Originally I wanted to be that hero, but it seems that today the position of hero will be given to you."

Butler smiled dryly. At this time, he was not in any mood to joke, and his mind was full of thinking about how to send a three-pointer into the basket later.

When the Lakers were about to serve, the Kings did not choose to press the frontcourt, but quietly waited for the Lakers' attack.

They are now the team with a three-point lead.

After all.

Just don't make mistakes.

Today their winning percentage is 80.00%!

In the backcourt, Oladipo was still receiving the serve for halftime, and the Lakers players began to move and stand on the court according to Wharton's tactical arrangement.

Butler slid to the bottom line, and with the help of Nance Jr. and Jokic's pick-and-roll under the basket, he came to the foot, and Oladipo threw the basketball in his hand to Butler.

After Butler received the ball, he quickly adjusted, and before Hilde got there, he pulled up on the spot and shot this three-pointer.

As the little blacksmith of this game, every shot Butler makes makes the Lakers fans feel jittery.

But when the basketball hits the net hollow.

This worry was instantly dissipated, replaced by excitement, shouting!
"Butler!!!!"

"The key is to tie the three points!!!"

"Zheng Long is not here today, he carried the team on his shoulders in the final quarter and moved forward!"

"If the Lakers can win the game today, this three-pointer will definitely be a salvation for Butler!"

The two sides scored 117 points and drew again! ! !

It was almost the last moment of the game, and the winner between the two sides was still undecided. After almost an entire game, the two sides returned to the same starting line!
"Jimmy!!!"

Zheng Long in the ward jumped up from his chair excitedly when he saw Butler's goal, and couldn't help shouting.

The young man's powerful roar startled the old man beside him.

The old man complained in a low voice, "Relax, young man, you Lakers haven't won yet!"

Zheng Long pretended not to hear.

My heartbeat started to speed up, bang bang bang, and I kept muttering: "Prevent it, prevent it. Prevent it."

Although the Lakers tied the score, they also left the Kings with 20 seconds of offensive time, and Hilde began to press time in the frontcourt.

That's in the Lakers' calculations.

If nothing else, Hield will shoot a three-pointer in the last few seconds of the countdown.

As long as he is defended, he can be dragged into overtime.

Butler led the defense, and the Lakers fans at home began to feel that they couldn't breathe.

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In the last three seconds of the countdown, Hilde directly stepped back and chose a three-point shot, but this time the shot was hasty, and Butler had completely blocked his face.

And this distance is too far.

About three meters away from the three-point line.

But when the trajectory of the basketball in the air flew towards the basket accurately, a bad feeling rose in the hearts of all the Lakers on the scene.

Du Du Du————

The whistle sounded at the end of the game, and the basketball went into the basket.

When the scoreboard on the big screen, the Kings score changed from 117 to 120, the entire Staples Center was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

And the players of the Kings immediately burst into cheers. They were crazy, laughing, and rushed onto the court.

They hugged and hugged each other.

enjoying the joy of victory.

Butler raised his hand and looked at his palm in disbelief. Hilde actually threw the ball in front of his face.

Jokic held his head in his hands with a painful expression, and Ingram sighed weakly, and Wharton grabbed his hair.

this moment.

Lakers players are all sentient beings.

Even the Lakers' home commentator felt speechless at this moment.

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At this time, in the ward, Zheng Long sat down on the seat, killing himself, he didn't expect that the team could lose to the Kings today?
Beside him, the old man was celebrating in his own way, applauding non-stop, smiling and repeating "Good shot! Good shot! Good shot!"

While celebrating, he didn't want to talk to Zheng Long, "Young man, what's up, I just said, the Kings will definitely win today! You won't let the $10 matter go."

Repudiation?

Zheng Long showed a wry smile. If resignation can win the team's victory, it's okay to give you $10 directly.

Losing to the Kings and playing the Warriors next game. Can they win?
Thinking about it this way made me even more upset.

And the old man on the side, still not looking forward to winning, continued to say to Zheng Long: "Young man, win or lose is more bearish. The Lakers, who have won for almost a season, lost to the Kings today. What does it mean? It means that there is always a chance Force it, it doesn’t belong to the Lakers’ record, even if you force it, you won’t be able to get it.”

There is no time in life to force it?
Zheng Long doesn't believe in fate, let alone accept fate!
Du Te Niang is hanging up, is it necessary to end the regular season with regret?

"System, come out!"

"The host is here."

"What if... I mean, what happens if I force my way out against the Warriors the day after tomorrow?"

"Under normal circumstances, it is not recommended for the host to fight before the repair is completed. First, when the repair is not completed, the host's physical functions are still in an incomplete state. Second, forcing the battle will prolong the repair time. The specific extension time , will depend on the host's loss of repair."

"Don't talk so much nonsense. When the time comes to fight the Warriors, whether I can fight or not, I can have a few percent of my ability."

"Able to fight, [-]%."

"Okay, let's fight!"

It's up to you to break the record!

Zheng Long figured it out, felt a lot better, turned his head to look at the old man: "I lost you $10 today, but I still want to make a bet with you, but it's only $100, although today the Lakers Lost to the Kings, but I bet the Lakers can still break the regular season win record!"

The old man froze for a moment, and said, "You mean the Lakers can win the Warriors? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! $100 is nothing to me, but I don't need to take your money for nothing."

"Small idea? Then bet $1000."

Hearing Zheng Long say $1000, the old man looked Zheng Long up and down, smiled, and said: "Young man, you must have been stimulated. But if you can be hospitalized here, it should not be short of $1000, okay , then I will make a bet with you, change the contact method?"

"Row."

Zheng Long didn't write any ink, and gave the old man his phone number, and the old man opened the phone to save it.

"Give me a note."

"Dragon. I don't know your name yet."

"The name Long is very special. My name is Oscar Robertson and so on. Your face is called Long. Hospital Falk. You are that Zheng Long of the Lakers!"

At the same time, Zheng Long was also shocked when he heard the old man's name.

"You are Big O!"

It turns out that the old man in front of him is Big O, a former NBA player, the historical triple-double king, Robertson, no wonder he is a Kings fan, this is a legend of the Kings!

"Could it be that your boy looked so ugly when he saw the Lakers lose hahaha, your teammates made you sad today."

Zheng Long curled his lips, he didn't expect the ancient giant beast to be no different from an extreme old man in private.

"So in the next game, do you think your teammates can beat the Warriors?"

"No, not by my teammates, but by myself!"

"Ah? Didn't the media report that your leg was broken?"

Zheng Long: "."

Robertson is also a good person. Seeing Zheng Long's expression, he knew what Zheng Long meant. Since this kid said he was going to fight, it must not be as serious as the media said.

"Interesting. You kid, not only do you want to play and win, you also want to win my $1000, right?"

"However, I advise you to tell the sad Lakers fans at this moment the news that you are going to play."

"Otherwise, they won't be able to sleep tonight because of today's loss."

　I didn't write the feeling that the team lost and then came back to save it. It's a bit too focused on this game. I review it!You must write how you feel when you play the Warriors!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)