More than 20,000 people at the scene were all focused on the flying basketball.

"Bang!"

"beep!"

The sound of irons and whistles rang almost at the same time.

The fans at the scene were in an uproar, and the last flower ball was still not shot.

But soon, there was a burst of cheers at the scene, and 29 points were already an absolutely amazing score.

"Tang, do you feel the pressure?" Kobe patted Tang Shuai's shoulder and said.

"Truth or lies?" Tang Shuai replied with a smile.

"It seems you are not very nervous." Kobe said with a smile.

"Tell me the truth, a little bit, but it won't affect the game." Tang Shuai smiled and then walked towards the field.

Thompson's explosion made him unable to keep it as he had before. This time he was going to really play with all his strength.

"Tang's expression was solemn. It can be seen that Thompson gave him a lot of pressure. 29 points. Why did I say so lightly? I think if it were anyone, I wouldn't be calm at this time. Now the pressure is all on Tang's side." The commentator on the scene said incoherently.

"Dang! Come on!" a fan shouted at the scene.

Tang Shuai reached out to signal, and then walked to the initial position of the shooting.

The fans at the scene also calmed down, holding their breath and concentrating, fearing that some sound would affect Tang Shuai's swing.

"beep!"

The referee's whistle sounded, and Tang Shuai grabbed the first ball, saw the position of the basket, raised his hand and threw it out.
Chapter completed!