"Thanks, coach!"

Only the Trail Blazers players know that the reason why coach Terry Stotts called two timeouts in a row was just to let Wang Zelin regain some strength.

"What are you talking about? We are one of our own!" Coach Terry patted Wang Zelin on the shoulder, "I will rely on you later!"

Intense tactical arrangements are underway...

"Luke, you go and replace Pavlovic. Your task is to move without the ball and keep them away from LaMarcus and Wang as much as possible."

"Matthews, after receiving the ball, immediately make a screen to help Damien get rid of Dwayne; if it fails, quickly move to the nearby three-point line and be ready to catch the ball."

"As for Damien, your mission is..." Coach Terry smiled strangely, "deliver the ball to the hands of Wang or LaMarcus."

"ah!"

"ah!"

Wang Zelin and LaMarcus shouted one after another.

With only 7 seconds left, there are obviously more opportunities for the outside to use force, but the coach arranged for inside shots.

"Ah, that's right," Coach Terry was very satisfied with the players' reaction. "Even you think the team will attack from the outside, so I have to do the opposite!"

"Answer me, do you two have the confidence to complete the final shot?"

Coach Terry looked directly at Wang Zelin and Aldridge.

"have!"

"have!"

"Okay, let's follow the plan later. Damien, you have to act according to the situation. Whoever has the opportunity first, Wang or LaMarcus, will pass it immediately." Coach Terry ordered.

"Um!"

Lillard nodded.

…

After the timeout ended, Heat coach Erik Spoelstra immediately noticed that the Trail Blazers' on-field lineup had changed again, and he became wary.

"Everyone, pay attention to the Trail Blazers' No. 8 player. The white forward is very good at shooting. Last season, his three-point shooting percentage was 43%."

"What!"

The generals are a little frightened. You must know that the Heat's two sharp shooters, Ray Allen and Reggie Miller, shot 45.8% and 43.5% from three-pointers last season respectively.

Marksmen of this level are rare to find in the league, but there is one in the opposing Trail Blazers.

"That No. 8 is called Luke Babbitt. He made 43 of 100 three-pointers last season. Although the number of shots cannot compare with Ray's 332 times and Mike's 177 times, as a substitute who only played 13 minutes, it is dangerous.

The coefficient is indeed high enough.”

NBA Hall of Famer Bob McAdoo, then an assistant coach with the Heat, promptly added.

After learning about Luke Babbitt's information, everyone on the Heat team became more convinced that the Trail Blazers' final attack would most likely come from the outside.

Focus on the outside!

James and Wade looked at each other, and a tacit understanding had been reached.

As everyone knows, all this plays into Coach Terry's hands.

…

"Beep beep beep!"

Aldridge stood on the sidelines and fired the ball from the frontcourt.

The Heat's defense is very targeted, focusing on Lillard and Luke Babbitt.

Lillard, Matthews and Luke Babbitt move quickly without the ball.

Taking advantage of the screen, Lillard received Aldridge's serve. The latter immediately went inside, but was blocked by James.

To be honest, Aldridge is not as good as James in terms of strength and weight.

6 seconds!

Luke Babbitt was focused on by the misplaced Mike Miller and couldn't get out of space.

5 seconds!

Lillard ran out of position and Wade caught up again.

4 seconds!

Matthews ran around the baseline, and Ray Allen bumped into Aldridge... opportunity!

"Stop dreaming!"

James rushed forward crazily, Matthews saw this and passed it to Aldridge beside him, and Bosh rushed over.

3 seconds!

Aldridge made a cross pass, and the target... Wang Zelin was left open on the right!

"Fake!!!"

"Who's guarding you?"

"Why did you miss that rookie?"

The expressions of the Heat fans changed drastically and they began to curse.

Eric Spoelstra, who was standing shivering on the sidelines, roared no louder than the fans on the sidelines.

"Dwayne, come on!"

"What are you doing!"

"..."

Eric Spoelstra was so angry that he almost rushed onto the court if Bob McAdoo hadn't stopped him.

2 seconds!

catch!

Wade and Ray Allen jumped high and tried to interfere.

1 second!

Shake your wrist and take action!

The advantage of height was clearly displayed, and Wang Zelin successfully launched.

"No way?"

The Heat generals stared uneasily at the orange basketball in the sky.

finally……

The timer countdown is all reset to zero.

Red lights light up at the same time around the backboard and timer.

"Ang ang ang!"

The piercing buzzer sounded throughout the stadium.

The game is over, and basketball has ended its short journey.

"Whoosh!"

101:100!

"Oh, my god!"

"Damn, what's going on?"

"We lost? We really lost!"

The fans at the scene widened their eyes in shock and stared at the Trail Blazers' No. 36 with disbelief.

…

At this moment, Chinese fans across the ocean are paying close attention to this game.

Inside the NBA studio.

When Director Zhang saw that the ball fell into Wang Zelin's hands, a string in his mind tightened instantly: "Now that the ball is in Xiao Wang's hands, what will he do with it? He shot..."

After a brief suffocation in the chest.

"Fuck! I'm in!!"

"This shot is played very reasonably! Just play it the way it should be played!!!"

Director Zhang transformed into Zhang Lili on the spot.

"Wang Zelin took action! The ball went in!! Wang Zelin beat the Miami Heat!!!"

"Oh my God, it was a buzzer-beater!"
To be continued...