NBA: A collection of super busts

"Go to hell!" Just a moment ago, Wade was standing shoulder to shoulder with Ye Feng, baring his teeth at the other side with a violent expression, as if he had slammed the ball in. But now, after hearing Ye Feng's trash talk, he immediately became unwilling.

Who are you trying to vent your trash talk on?

"It's all tactics!" Ye Feng said. "Have you forgotten how we faked internal strife last time and then easily won the game?"

"So now it's my turn to scold you?" Wade rolled his eyes, indicating that he knew Wade too well.

"That definitely won't do!" Ye Feng said. "Wouldn't that really lead to internal strife?"

"You're shameless." Wade was so angry at Ye Feng that he laughed. Of course, it was also because their tense mood had finally relaxed.

The gap between the two sides has narrowed to just 7 points.

The dark clouds had mostly dispersed, leaving only a small patch that was still blocking the sunlight and preventing it from reaching the earth.

79:72!

The Kansas coach was frantic on the sidelines, constantly yelling at his players to cheer them up.

He knew the team had obvious problems and needed to stabilize, but he only had one timeout left, and given the current situation, he absolutely dared not use it at this moment.

He preferred to wait until a more crucial moment before making a decision.

Hinrich has now taken over the organization from Miles and returned to his old role as the point guard.

However, his opponent was still Wade. The two lottery-level rookies faced off head-to-head throughout the game tonight, and the match was evenly matched.

"Let's decide the outcome, Kirk!" Wade knew that the outcome of their matchup would likely determine the result of tonight's game. He lowered his center of gravity and focused all his energy on defense, giving everything he had to the defense.

Facing Wade's relentless defense, Hinrich steadily made his way to the frontcourt, completely blocking Wade with his back, and kept the shot clock down until the last 10 seconds. Then he gestured for Collison to come and screen for him, and Hinrich then took a big step and accelerated towards the basket.

"Change!" Townsend shouted, spreading his arms and running towards the basket after Hinrich. However, his athleticism was mediocre, and he couldn't catch up with Hinrich at all. He could only watch as the guy overtook him and rushed towards the basket.

"What are you thinking about!" Just as Hinrich took a layup, Ye Feng arrived again, slapping the ball away with a block-style defense, and sending Hinrich's layup back.

The basketball was faster and more powerful than when it arrived!

The basketball flew straight towards the three-point line, and Diner and Myers both rushed towards it at the same time, then almost simultaneously lunged out.

With a loud thud, the two collided heavily in mid-air, but it was Diner who touched the basketball first and, before losing his balance, slapped it to Wade.

After receiving the ball, Wade launched another counterattack!

This time, only Langford could keep up with him. But one person can't possibly hold Wade down one-on-one in a fast break!

"boom!"

Sure enough, Wade then used his speed to overpower Langford, forcefully dribbling past him to finish with a powerful dunk!

"Only 5 points left!" Wilmarcus shouted. "The suspense of the game is back! With 2 minutes and 44 seconds left! The gap between the two sides has narrowed to just 5 points in the blink of an eye! Marquette's resilience is terrifying! They really displayed terrifying dominance in the second half!"

"Wait, something's happened on the court!" Smith suddenly exclaimed. "Myles and Dina, who just fell, haven't gotten up! They're both in a lot of pain!"

With the commentator's emphasis, everyone's attention was focused on the sidelines, where Dina and Miles were both lying motionless on the ground.

But soon, people from Kansas came over and helped Miles up. The guy rubbed his knee a few times, then nodded to indicate that he was fine, just a minor injury.

On the other hand, Dina was in a much worse situation.

He couldn't stand up, clutching his ankle and shaking his head repeatedly, beads of sweat the size of soybeans constantly streaming down his face.

The team doctor had already surrounded him. After a simple examination and exchanging glances, they both shook their heads helplessly.

"It's best not to play tonight," said the team doctor. "Right now it's just cramps, nothing serious, just a fatigue injury. A day or two of rest will be fine. But if you continue playing, there could be a chain reaction, like a hamstring strain..."

"No one can guarantee the outcome, but our advice is to stop fighting."

Klein sighed deeply. Putting aside the mentor-student relationship between Dina and him, Dina's role on the field alone made Klein reluctant to substitute him.

Yes, he only scored 2 points on 1-of-11 shooting tonight, plus 8 turnovers, but he also had 4 steals. He did a very good job on the defensive end and was the team's best at doing the dirty work on the perimeter.

That's why he's cramping up now. Putting all his energy into defense and doing the dirty work is much more tiring than going all out on offense.

But Crane was also very clear: it was just a game, even if it was the semifinals, and he would never gamble with the careers of his players. No matter what happened tonight, he would absolutely not let Dina play.

Klein turned to look at his bench, hesitating about who to send on.

Novak can bring outside firepower to the team, but he is a poor defender and cannot defend himself. Once his three-pointers are off, he cannot contribute to the team.

Unfortunately, Novak won't allow it tonight.

Let's use someone else....

Just as Klein hesitated, Diner, supported by his teammates, arrived at the bench. He looked at the coach and asked, "How do we play against the coach next?"

"Sit down!" Ye Feng walked up behind him and shoved the guy onto a stool. "If you have a cramp, rest properly, otherwise you won't be able to jump up when you celebrate winning the game later."

"I'm fine! I can fight!" Dina retorted, unconvinced. "I'm already fine."

"Then try a 360° spin between your legs windmill dunk from the free-throw line!"

"Even when I'm healthy, I can't do this move!" Dina said angrily.

"See, you've admitted you're not healthy!" Ye Feng chuckled. "Sit down! Unless you think we can't do without you, we're doomed without you."

"Alright, Dina," Wade patted him hard on the shoulder, "Leave it to us, just wait to celebrate!"

"Listen to them!" Coach Crane finally made the decision, his tone leaving no room for doubt. He had already made his decision: "Steve, you'll be replacing Dina next."

"Remember, your weakness is defense, and they will definitely target that area. No problem! We can accept conceding points."

"But you must also play to your strengths, remember your strengths: shooting! I don't care how many shots you've made so far tonight, but I urge you to keep shooting whenever you have the chance!"

"Keep throwing without hesitation!"

"Alright, kids! Two more minutes, let's make history! Let's go down in history!"

"Let's pull off the greatest comeback in history!"