Cut to the court.
Durant's tall and thin figure in the picture looks a bit lonely. His right-hand man -
The point guard who had given him countless assists left the game due to injury.
This arena once again became his battlefield, and he could only pick up the sickle again and transform back into the awesome god of death.
The game was going on fiercely, with players from both sides trying their best to fight for every ball, and every attack seemed to declare their existence.
As for Durant, he stood quietly outside the three-point line, his deep eyes full of determination and determination.
The sound of his sneakers rubbing against the floor echoed in the air, and every dribble seemed to be in code with the racket.
Arc top.
Durant received a pass from Mike James. He took a deep breath, and his strong muscles seemed to become more tense instantly, ready to react at any time.
He raised his head and glanced at Tucker, his deep eyes shining with challenge.
"PJ, you can't guard against me!"
Durant raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his words full of confidence and determination.
His heartbeat and breathing seemed to be synchronized at this moment, and every cell in his body was preparing for this moment.
Tucker's eyes widened as he watched Durant rush towards him like a cheetah.
He knew that at this moment, he had to react correctly.
He followed Durant's dribbling movements closely, guarded meticulously, and tried his best to prevent his breakthrough.
But at this suffocating moment, Tucker also knew that he was facing a superstar-Kevin Durant.
The camera focused on Durant again.
He galloped like a cheetah, drawing a graceful arc across the field.
Tucker tried his best to defend, but Durant's movements were too fast for him to catch.
I saw Durant change direction instantly and seize the opportunity with a huge movement. He appeared outside the three-point line like a god of death.
Tucker knew that he had tried his best, but he was facing Kevin Durant, a superstar who could do anything on the basketball court.
The picture is frozen at that moment——
Durant holds the ball tightly, his eyes firm and decisive.
His body and the ball drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then released instantly.
"Uh-huh!"
The three-pointer hit the basket accurately!
At this moment, the entire stadium was boiling.
The audience's eyes widened and they couldn't believe what had just happened.
Tucker shook his head helplessly. He knew that he tried his best, but still couldn't stop Durant from scoring.
Mike James jumped up excitedly and shouted Durant's name loudly.
Other teammates also gathered around to celebrate this crucial three-pointer.
As for Durant, he stood quietly on the sidelines, without too many celebrations, and just glanced at the fans in the audience.
He knows that this game is crucial for himself and the team, and all he needs to do is stay calm and continue to fight.
"Yes!"
After that breathless moment, Durant finally broke the deadlock.
He once again caught a pass from Mike James.
Faced with Tucker's strict defense, he did not choose to pass the ball or make a jump shot as usual, but rushed directly to the basket.
At this moment, he seemed to feel the power surging in his body, and his steps became light and easy, as if he had super powers.
Tucker tried his best to keep up with him, but Durant drove to the basket with unstoppable momentum.
He instantly broke through Tucker's defense, came to the basket, and then took off without hesitation, sending the ball steadily into the basket.
"Stop him!"
Budenholzer shouted loudly from the sidelines, trying to get the players to double-team Durant.
However, this tactic was self-defeating.
Durant was not restrained, he still rushed to the basket.
However, he no longer fights alone.
At critical moments, his teammates also stood up.
Mike James and Green are on standby on the wings, ready to receive Durant's pass.
Durant instantly broke through Tucker's defense and came to the basket.
He did not rush to take action, but paused slightly and passed the ball to Mike James who was in the open position.
James raised the knife and dropped it, steadily throwing the ball into the basket.
The God of Death's Ren and Du channels were completely opened!
After all, Middleton and Holiday are no match for Durant and can only be at his mercy.
As the game entered the final quarter, Durant's desire to attack became stronger.
The taunts from Milwaukee fans were equally crazier.
"Death? You are a weakling!"
"Kevin, your strength is nothing more than this!"
"Haha, look at the look in your eyes, are you scared by the atmosphere of our home court?"
Facing the fans' ridicule, Durant's eyes flashed with anger.
He doesn't like to be despised and provoked by others.
But his reason told him that now was not the time to compete with his opponents.
He needs to stay calm and lead the team to victory.
Durant took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions.
He looked up at the scoreboard and found that there were still 6 minutes left.
The Nets have an 11-point advantage, and they only need 6 minutes to take the victory.
But Durant doesn't want to, he wants to completely defeat the opponent's defense!
Durant began to hold the ball from the backcourt, allowing other teammates to find positions and prepare for sudden attacks.
The player guarding him was Portis, and Budenholzer no longer believed in Tucker.
Bodis stepped forward and entangled him, doing whatever it took to make his opponent uncomfortable.
Durant observes the defensive players while observing the positions of his teammates.
Suddenly, Durant came out in disguise and caught Portis off guard!
Portis was staggered and almost fell.
He wanted to make up the defense, but it was too late.
I saw Durant looking like a god of death, holding a sharp sword and thrusting it straight into his opponent's chest.
He instantly broke through Portis' defense and came to the basket.
He was not afraid of the defender, and dunked the ball hard into the basket with a tomahawk dunk.
The Bucks guys didn't have time to be sad and quickly served to continue the attack.
After all, time waits for no one!
Durant didn't celebrate too much. He knew that the key was to withstand the crazy bite of his opponent.
Holiday broke inside and then threw the ball to Middleton in the bottom corner.
The latter was passed to Portis due to poor touch.
Podis was so confident that he raised his hand and was about to launch.
"Bang!" Durant didn't give the ball a chance and hit the ball directly out of the baseline.
Bodis was stunned, holding his head and sighing in annoyance.
Middleton was also a little speechless. He clearly had an opportunity, but why was he screwed up by his teammates?
He shook his head helplessly and continued to serve.
This time, they no longer try to break through easily.
Instead, he began to pass the ball from the outside, trying to find better opportunities.
But Durant won't give them a chance to breathe.
He once again chased Middleton, causing him to fall off his feet and become very embarrassed!
