You won't be able to do it?!!

Prince only hesitated for a moment, and the movement of Chen Mu who came forward to wrap Chen Mu was a little slower, and it was only a half-second time difference at most.

Chen Mu had already turned around and started to shoot.

"Whoosh!"

Chen Mu flew out of the basketball in his hand, and Rasheed Wallace only hated that he couldn't be five years younger. If it was five years ago, maybe he still couldn't touch Chen Mu's super backward shot, but he could also interfere with Chen Mu's vision a little and play some defensive effect.

And now, the aging of his legs and feet, and the deterioration of his running and jumping ability, make Rashid helpless against Chen Mu's shot. In the close-up camera footage, you can even see the desperate look on Rashid's face. Such a look of almost complete loss of fighting spirit rarely appeared on the face of the roaring Tianzun.

All that's left is prayer.

The Pistons players on the court were praying, the fans at Auburn Hills Palace were praying, and many people even involuntarily folded their hands and didn't know what was in their mouths. Pistons fans watching the game on the TV, in front of the computer, and around the world are also praying.

However, if the prayer is useful, do you still need to practice a hairball?

"Huh!"

The basketball hit, the difference was stretched to 6 points, and Chen Mu scored his 20th personal point.

Shot 10 times, hit 10 balls, Chen Mu, 100% hit rate.

“NOOOOOOOOO――！”

Pistons fans roared wildly, as if this would save the team from defeat. It's a pity that everything is a foregone conclusion, after Chen Mu's shot hits, there is only about one and a half minutes left in the game. There is still hope for the Pistons to chase points, but seeing Chen Mu's performance, how many people will believe that the Pistons can win this game?

It's like facing an opponent who can never be defeated. He doesn't attack all the time, most of the time he doesn't even do anything to you at all, just watching the play with his hands on the side, occasionally smiling and commenting.

But at the critical moment, as soon as your momentum has just increased, he will suddenly make a move. With a bang, everything was destroyed by him with one hand.

Chen Mu is the destroyer of Auburn Hills Palace.

“ATTACK！！！”

Billups was still unwilling to give up hope, and Mr. Key of the Big Heart roared and dribbled forward, quickly rushing to the 76ers halfcourt. After a simple pick-and-roll match, the shot is made and the basketball is hit!

“YES！”

The Pistons fans chanted, and there seemed to be a ray of light in front of their eyes, it was the light of victory, it was the light of hard-won miracles.

When did this emotion begin to emerge in the hearts of Pistons fans? No one knows the answer. Originally, the Pistons were the strong ones in this game. It is they who sit at home, it is they who have the advantage in all positions, it is they who are favored by countless people to advance, they are the masters, and the 76ers are just stunned young people who try to challenge authority.

But at this moment, the Pistons have become weaker on the court, Chen Mu's shots made them desperate, and Chen Mu's every action made them tremble. Auburn Hills Palace is no longer the Asura field that daunts all challengers. It is Chen Mu's one-man performance stage.

This performance can last another minute.

"Bag clip! Bag Clip !! ”

Sanders stood up from her seat. Standing on the sidelines and yelling, the Pistons players put almost all their energy on Chen Mu, and the five players on the team all stood within the five-step range centered on Chen Mu, the other players of the 76ers? Who cares about them!

"There is a chance to ......! Eh, Lowry didn't pass the ball. Smith looked at the game screen a little anxiously, frowned, and said, "The 76ers are not too deliberate." At this time, whoever gives the ball to score is the same, why do you still have to give the ball to the Chinese kid? Andre got a big vacancy just now, and Lowry can shoot three points directly after passing the ball! ”

"Say you're superficial, you're really superficial to show me." Barkley looked at Smith with disdain and said, "At this time, there is a little more than one minute left in the game. The 76ers just have to hand the ball to Chen, and Chen continues to score...... Huh! Dropped the ball! Blunder! Lowry made a mistake! ”

Barkley was halfway through his words, the situation on the court changed abruptly, Lowry kept observing Chen Mu's position, but was stealed by Prince fast at the moment of sending the pass, and the Pistons attacked quickly!

Prince took the ball and made a cross, Hamilton held the ball and advanced quickly, and the 76ers returned to defend as a whole, but in order to make room for Chen Mu to attack, the whole team stood too far back and moved a lot slower than the three Pistons outside players.

Trouble!

Iguodala was the fastest to return but couldn't keep up with the Pistons' fast break, watching Hamilton deliver a pass, Billups received the ball and moved sideways to shake off Lowry's entanglement, and then opened his hand to throw the ball into the air.

Prince accelerates his jump and prepares for the air relay!

If this goal is scored, it will be really troublesome!

Iguodala kept on his feet, chasing with all his might, and finally came to the opponent's side before Prince could complete the air pick-up, and made a shot to interfere.

This defense is so annoying!

Prince was already in mid-air, and it was very difficult to adjust his movements, so he had to reach out to catch the basketball first, and then make a choice after landing on the ground.

It worked!

Iguodala was happy that as long as Prince was a little slower to handle the ball, his teammates could get back in place and then find a way to defend the fast break, and this game would definitely be ......

"Whoosh!"

Prince, back pass.

"What ......?!!!"

Iguodala even shouted directly, Prince's passing is not very bad, but it is not his strong point, and it is really a bit unexpected for Iguodala to be able to send such a delicate pass in an instant at this time.

“NICEPASS！”

Behind Iguodala, Hamilton's voice rang out.

Turning around, Hamilton just caught the basketball, and took advantage of the situation to make a sharp stop and jump, and his posture in the air was perfect like a sculpture.

The king of the pitch throws his hand without any interference, and if he doesn't go in, that's called a miracle.

But a miracle happened right before Iguodala's eyes.

"Chen ......!!!"

At the moment when Hamilton was ready to make a move, there was silence in the Auburn Hills Palace arena, and all the fans stopped shouting, for fear that their voices would affect the players' performance, and even held their breath to watch Hamilton's every move.

At this time, a fan swept the afterglow, and there seemed to be a figure behind Hamilton who was speeding towards him, and the yellow skin seemed to be very eye-catching at this time, and even his movements looked quite "evil".

The fan couldn't help but shout, and it was this sound that made Hamilton's movements lag a little behind.

Hamilton is a fairly professional All-Star-caliber player, and the probability of being influenced by off-court factors is theoretically low.

But at this time, it was the decisive moment of the game, and the momentary silence of the whole court also showed how important this moment was.

Hamilton would love to put his heart and soul into the jump shot he was about to make, but it's impossible to completely control his heart without being a sage.

To be precise, Hamilton's shooting movements are still perfect, not much different from every shot he has taken since he touched the basketball. It's just that the height of the jump is a little higher than usual, just a little distance.

This little distance is Hamilton's response when he hears this shout:

The Chinese kid is catching up, and he is bound to want to cover my shot, so I'll jump a little higher, shoot a little higher, and don't let him touch it?

Such a simple idea, such a pure purpose, made Hamilton's shooting rhythm a little slower than usual.

This trace of time is enough for Chen Mu to jump.

“…… Bang! ”

The giant spirit palm fell, and Hamilton had just shot the basketball in his hand, and he was feeling the pleasant touch of the basketball skin leaving his fingertips, when such a sound sounded above his vision.

Chen Mu, back to the defensive block, like a volleyball smash, blocked Hamilton's inevitable shot, the basketball went out of the bottom line, and the piston ball.

“FXXXXXXXXK！！！”

About five seconds after the referee's whistle, the Auburn Hills Palace Arena remained quiet for five seconds, and then the angry shouting rang out and instantly resounded across the court.

"Whew...... Call...... Call...... Whew......"

Chen Mu supported his knees with his hands, panting, listening to the boos and scolding from the fans in the audience, not only did he not be impatient at all, but he glanced around with a calm face, straightened up and patted his chest, and immediately threw himself into defense.

"I've grown a lot."

Far away from the commentary podium in Boston, Barkley had been completely overwhelmed by Chen Mu's cap this time, and he was incoherent. Smith calmed down, looked at Chen Mu's actions and said, "Chinese boy, it looks really reliable now." ”

Reliable.

Yes, Chen Mu, it's really reliable.

At this moment, the 76ers players on the court think so, the 76ers fans in front of the TV think so, Boss Su and Su Yin who are far away in Arizona also think so, and the fans who are following the game all over the world think so.

After that, the Pistons drove the baseline ball, and Hamilton made up for it and scored on a mid-range shot.

Back on the defensive end, the Pistons, who were 2 points behind, did not choose foul tactics, but wanted to defend a wave first and then execute the stunner.

But the reliable Chen Mu didn't give them a chance.

"Out, out! No, it's a feint! ”

Barkley shouted, and Chen Mu used a feint to turn and lean back on the court to point up Rashid, and then cut into the basket to score.

The margin widened from 2 to 4 points, with only 16 seconds left.

After the Pistons called a timeout, the quick serve exploded, and McDyce stole two points under the basket for the final 10 seconds.

The 76ers served, Chen Mu made a solid cover, Korver received the ball smoothly, and the Pistons fouled.

The game ended as Korver hit both free throws and then Billups missed a desperate three-pointer.

96-92, the first game of the Philadelphia 76ers playoffs, winning ......! (To be continued.) )

PS: It's time to go one step further, huh!