In Game 3 of the NBA Finals, the Nets faced the Suns at home.
The Barclays Center was packed.
For the Nets, Harden is back!
The four giants of the Nets are united into one, and they are going to defeat the Suns here.
The Suns lost Bridges.
His injury can no longer support his continued overdraft consumption.
Brooklyn fans wore blue and white jerseys and waved blue flags, and the atmosphere in the entire arena was pushed to a climax.
Whenever a Nets player advances with the ball, enthusiastic cheers will ring out from the audience, as if raging waves are lapping against the rocks on the shore.
The fans' eyes were fixed on the court, and they cheered the players with their loudest voices, hoping to inspire them to win this crucial game.
Amid the chants of Brooklyn fans, they also did not forget to mock the Suns players.
Every time a Suns player took possession of the ball, the fans would let out shrill jeers, like sharp blades slicing through the air.
They laughed at the mistakes of the Suns players and laughed at their powerlessness, as if they were going to completely collapse in front of the audience.
This kind of ridicule is like an invisible pressure, making the Suns players even more uncomfortable on the court.
This game can be described as one-sided.
The four giants each show their special abilities——
Durant's unstoppable mid-range shot was like a sword unsheathed, unstoppable.
Every jump shot was like a precise fatal blow, causing the Suns' defense to collapse instantly.
His figure shuttled flexibly on the court, and every time he took a shot, he attracted crazy cheers from the fans.
Bai Qiang's explosive dunk inside was like a tiger descending a mountain, unstoppable.
His strong body crushed him at the basket, completely destroying the Suns' defense.
Whenever he dunks and scores, the whole arena seems to be shaking, it's the shock and awe that comes from deep within.
Ou Shenxian's coquettish layup is like a fox walking through the forest, weird and unpredictable.
His speed was so fast that it was dazzling.
Every time he breaks through, he can easily pass the defender and go straight to the basket.
Every move he makes is full of unique charm, as if he is showing his basketball talent to the world.
Harden was outside the three-point line, his eyes burning, aiming at the basketball hoop in the air.
The fans held their breath and stared intently at Harden's every move.
Suddenly, Harden kicked the ground violently, like a bolt of lightning across the court, instantly breaking through the Suns' defense.
He jumped high, raised the knife in his hand, and threw the basketball hard into the basket.
The ball drew a perfect arc in the air and then accurately passed through the net.
The whole place was filled with cheers and screams, as if the fans were celebrating a great victory.
The Suns players could only silently look at the numbers on the scoreboard, helplessly accepting the reality of failure.
Even if Booker is unwilling to bow to fate and fights back, it will be difficult to withstand the Nets' fierce offensive.
He gallops around the court, and every dribble feels like a battle with fate.
His eyes were firm and he gritted his teeth, unwilling to be defeated like this.
Facing the Big Four of the Nets, Booker had no fear.
He continued to break through and shoot, trying to save the Suns from defeat.
Whenever the Suns attack, Booker rushes to the basket like a cheetah, trying to ignite the team's fighting spirit with a dunk.
Although he fought hard, he was ultimately defeated by the powerful Nets.
However, although he lost the game, Booker's indomitable spirit won the respect of the fans.
The buzzer sounded at the end of the game, and the Suns fell behind by a big score, and their defeat was determined.
Booker stood on the court with unwillingness and determination in his eyes.
He watched the Nets players celebrating their victory, but he understood in his heart that failure is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that you don't even have the courage to try.
He took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
He understood that although he lost this game, his fighting spirit was not lost.
He will work harder in the next game so that he and his Suns teammates will not have any regrets.
Booker looked up to the sky, filled with determination.
He knows that this game is just one in a long season and the real battle is yet to come.
He will meet future challenges with greater enthusiasm.
…
The fourth game of the Finals still starts at the Barclays Center Arena.
The Suns players stepped into the arena and felt a different atmosphere than usual.
The fans cheered even more enthusiastically, and there seemed to be an atmosphere of tension and anticipation in the air.
The Suns players encouraged each other with determination in their eyes.
At the beginning of the game, Booker took the lead and rushed to the basket.
This time, he is no longer alone.
Suns teammates followed suit one after another and formed a tacit cooperation with Booker.
The Suns' defense also became extremely tight, denying the Nets' Big Four a chance to score easily.
The situation on the field changes rapidly, and every attack and defense tugs at the heartstrings of the fans.
The atmosphere in the Barclays Center reached an unprecedented climax, as if the whole world was watching this game.
On the other hand, the Nets played very steadily.
Harden controls the tempo of the game, neither too fast nor too slow.
Whenever the Suns try to launch an onslaught, Harden can always pass the ball to open teammates with his excellent ball-handling skills and precise passing vision.
His eyes were always calm and firm, as if he had everything under control.
Durant and Ou Shenxian continued to show their talents on the offensive end, easily breaking through the Suns' defense again and again, and scoring as easily as possible.
Bai Qiang is still unbeatable in the paint. His strength and skills make the Suns' inside defense useless.
Although the Suns fought back hard, the Nets' steady play kept them ahead.
…
"Hahaha, Yang Yi, I've said it before, the Suns can't beat Brooklyn."
Xu Jingyu said while sitting in a certain sports live broadcast room.
Yang Yi glanced at him and chuckled: "Don't speak too early, the game is not over yet."
Xu Jingyu shook her head disdainfully:
"Didn't you see that the Suns were beaten without any power to fight back? This is the finals, not an ordinary game."
Yang Yi said seriously:
"No one can predict the outcome until the last minute of the game. Mr. Xu, you'd better restrain your arrogance."
The atmosphere in the live broadcast room suddenly became a little tense.
"That's my character!"
Xu Jingyu didn't give in at all. He glared at Yang Yi and said firmly:
"The Suns have no chance of winning, that's a fact! Their performance today is simply not comparable to Brooklyn."
Yang Yi frowned. He didn't like Xu Jingyu's aggressive attitude, but he didn't want to argue with him.
"Okay, let's watch the game."
He said calmly, turning his gaze to the court.
At this time, the Suns trailed by nearly twenty points and the game was coming to an end.
Although they did not give up and kept trying to catch up, time was running out.
Suns fans were left with heavy hearts, silently praying for a miracle to happen.
