Butler scored a two-pointer.
Looking back, rookie Danny threw in a three-pointer.
The score difference is 21 points.
If it had been anyone else, they would have lost their fighting spirit by now.
When chasing points, you work hard to score a two-pointer, and your opponent's backhand is a three-pointer.
Do you think your mentality is broken?
However, Butler is no ordinary person.
Looking back again, he once again singled out Wang Yi.
The rest of the Heat team has lost their fighting spirit. Even Adebayor's speed of coming up as a screen this time is much slower than before.
In their opinion, why should they fight for something that is hopeless?
It makes no sense at all.
Even Coach Spoelstra, the coach of the Heat, seemed a little tired and sat back in his chair.
He has already won two championships, and his hunger for championships is much smaller than others.
Even all Heat fans are desperate.
Gone.
There are no more miracles.
The Heat now have no Wade, no James, and no Ray Allen.
So, there are no miracles.
At this time, no one in the world thought that the Heat could make a comeback.
However, Butler was still attacking, seizing any opportunity to attack the Kings' basket.
This reminded Wang Yi of a scene.
Cavalry Company——
attack--
So what if everyone is desperate?
So what if you are destined to lose?
As long as my heart is still beating, I will continue to fight, fight!
At this time, Butler was still attacking stubbornly.
Post-up in the low post.
Turn over and jump shot.
A strong three-point shot from behind.
When all his teammates were in despair, he was still using what he had learned throughout his life.
At the same time, on the defensive end, he also fought hard.
Falling to the ground to grab the ball;
A save that fell out of the sideline;
Desperately flying to chase the hat;
Being knocked to the ground, he immediately got up and devoted himself to defense.
And every time he attacked or defended, he faced Wang Yi's destruction.
He made a two-pointer, and Wang Yi responded with a three-pointer.
As soon as he stole a ball, Wang Yi turned around and gave him a blow that covered his head and face.
At this time, in front of the powerful Wang Yi and the Kings, he was like a small boat in the storm, like a candle in the strong wind.
Almost everyone in the world believes that there is no need to continue fighting.
But he still fights.
A life-threatening battle.
In the last five minutes of the Heat, no one stood up to help him because they were desperate.
He was the only one who made 7 of 9 shots in these five minutes, plus free throws, scoring 15 points in a row.
Yang Yi couldn't help but admire: "Butler is so tough. When all the Heat supporters were desperate, he was the only one who was still fighting. He hasn't given up yet. I guess many reporters will ask you after the game.
This question asks him why he still fights so hard when he is so far behind and has no chance of comeback."
"The answer to that question is actually very simple: because he is Jimmy Butler."
Director Zhang Weiping also sighed repeatedly.
"This is the charm of competitive sports. Sometimes when you watch a game, you can't just watch the wins and losses. The fighting spirit we have on the court, the spirit of never giving up until the last second, will also make your heart surge and your blood boil.
, even with tears in my eyes. This is why we love basketball."
The DJ at the scene finally started to speak after being silent for a long time.
There was only one name he spoke of.
Just like when the audience is encouraged to shout for defense, the name is shouted with a sense of rhythm and rhythm.
"Jimmy-Butler-"
After being silent for a long time, the audience heard the DJ's voice and started shouting.
"Jimmy-Butler-"
"Jimmy-Butler-"
"Jimmy-Butler-"
…
Even many Kings fans were moved by Butler's spirit.
The Heat's own players were also moved by Butler's spirit, so the Heat players who had already been lying down began to become passionate at this time.
Lowry hit a three-pointer.
Hiero also scored 21.
Adebayor grabbed two offensive rebounds and finally succeeded in a putback dunk.
However, this is of no use at all, because opposite him, there is a more powerful existence.
Wang Yi made 7 of 7 shots in these five minutes, and three of them were three-pointers.
In addition, they had already led the Heat by 20 points before. At the end of the game, the Kings still led the Heat by 17 points, 127:110.
At this point, the Kings struggled to win the tiebreaker and the entire series.
At this moment, I could finally shout those five words out loud.
"King's Champion!"
When the final whistle blows.
Nicole on the sidelines burst into tears.
Ranadive and his daughter Anjiali, who were watching the live broadcast at home, also had tears in their eyes.
Far away in China, Jiayi, who was watching the live broadcast at home, also had tears in her eyes.
In a certain city's gymnasium, more than 3,000 teachers and students all stood up.
The huge cheers almost lifted the roof of the entire stadium.
Wang Yi's mother's eyes had already been blurred by tears.
Although Wang Yi's father's eyes were wet and his eyes were wet, he was quite excited.
And extremely proud.
As a former professional player, he always dreamed that one day Chinese players would win a championship in the NBA.
Of course, Chinese players have won championships before.
Battle won the championship with the Spurs;
Sun Yue won a championship with the Lakers.
But they all won championships as marginal players.
When the team was playing, they didn't even get a chance to play.
And now there is finally a Chinese player as the main player, leading the team to the championship.
How could this not excite him?
What's more, this player is his own son.
Excitement, excitement, pride, pride... all the emotions gathered together, making his hands tremble slightly.
After a while.
Wang Jianhua, amidst the shouts of "congratulations" around him, spoke first before his colleagues could speak.
“I’ll treat all students to whatever you want for dinner this afternoon!”
The students around him suddenly became excited when they heard this.
A teacher from the physical education group next to him saw this and was about to speak, but Wang Jianhua spoke first again:
"Tomorrow happens to be Saturday, at 12 noon, all the faculty and staff of the school, Chaoge Hotel, I invite you."
The teachers in the physical education group were all gagged.
They all said in surprise:
"Oh, Lao Wang, this is heavy bleeding today."
"Who said that Lao Wang never gets anything? Who am I to worry about?"
"There are more than 3,000 students in the school and 563 faculty and staff. Lao Wang is really generous this time."
At the same time, at the scene, Yang Yi and Director Zhang were very excited.
Yang Yi was so excited that his voice trembled a little when he spoke.
"This is the first time that a Chinese player has led a team to win the highest honor in the world's highest level basketball competition - the championship. I think at this moment, 1.4 billion Chinese people are as excited as me."
"There is no doubt that Wang Yi is the pride of our people."
"..."
In the past, Director Zhang was always the talkative one during the commentary.
But now, while Yang Yi was explaining endlessly and excitedly, Zhang Zhizhi's voice was not heard.
Yang Yi was a little confused and turned around to look.
Chapter completed!