Chapter 659: Century-level chase-down block, knocking over the

Time was already running out.

Every subsequent offense of the Huren Society had to be successful.

No.

It was that in the next offensive round, they must score, otherwise, it would be almost impossible to win the game.

"Beep!"

Coach Phil Jackson, knowing this, hurriedly called a timeout to give his teammates some time to relax and rest, while simultaneously urgently arranging offensive tactics.

Not long after.

The timeout ended.

Kobe slowly dribbled the ball forward, arrived at the right arc to face Su Yan's defense, and did not ask for a screen.

What does this mean?!

Wanting to eat Su Yan one-on-one, in this final life-and-death decisive moment, isn't doing this a bit irrational?

One can believe in Kobe's personal ability.

But one must also admit that Su Yan's personal defense was also hopelessly powerful; it was not easy for Kobe to eat him one-on-one to score.

The key was that at such a tense moment.

Kobe's performance might not reach its best state, making it even more difficult to score on Su Yan.

Eating him one-on-one.

This was not a rational act.

However... this was definitely the situation the entire Bulls team wanted to see; everyone had absolute confidence in Su Yan's defense.

Then they just needed to keep an eye on the other 4 people, and that would be enough; once they defended this offense, the Huren Society would basically be determined to lose the championship.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Kobe controlled the ball in front of his body, looking for an offensive rhythm, and then... just when everyone thought Kobe was going to play Su Yan one-on-one.

Suddenly.

Devon George rushed up and blocked Su Yan; Kobe decisively and quickly bypassed Su Yan, circled to the right arc, and launched a three-pointer.

"What? He actually asked for a screen!"

Pippen was greatly surprised, but there was no time to think; he hurriedly chased out and even lunged to block Kobe's three-pointer.

But he was half a beat late.

The basketball flew out from above Pippen's fingertips, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air, under everyone's uneasy expressions.

"Swish!"

The basketball pierced the net, making a pleasant swishing sound, accurately hitting, a hollow shot!

Kobe used a cold-blooded three-pointer to extend the Huren Society's life, helping the Huren Society narrow the point gap to only one point.

The suspense of the Game 7 of the Finals instantly intensified.

Possession changed.