Chapter 125 End of Halftime

Chapter 125 End of Half-time

(It's really difficult to swallow the 9,000-word reminder. I'm sorry for the home decoration recently!)

"OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! OH! Is this a warning to LeBron, Lin? But LeBron reacted really quickly, if, I said if... hey hey!" Bill Wharton smiled fraudulently, and everyone knew what he wanted to say!

"I'll go, Lin Fei's cover is too ferocious! That's all about volleyball smash!" Yao Ming even scured scurly

James stared at Lin Fei in the center of the field as if he wanted to shoot through Lin Fei. The game continued, but the situation on the field returned to the initial situation again. Lin Fei still basically couldn't catch the pass.

"What are these guys doing?" Stadmeier, the assistant coach of the first-year rookie team, was very angry.

The second-grade shot hit the iron on the court. Horford grabbed the defensive rebound and handed the ball to the vacant Conley. The first-grade attack rushed to the front court like a tide.

Gibson's little guy finally did not follow Lin Fei and replaced Conley's teammate Rudy Gay to defend. Lin Fei quickly ran out of a bottom corner space with Guy, but Conley once again chose to forget Lin Fei to pass the basketball to Durant, who was not in a good position.

Durant's reluctant shot missed. Aldridge grabbed the defensive rebound and immediately handed the ball to Gibson at the front. Gibson ran straight to the field like a car.

When Lin Fei saw that the basketball iron had no hope of grabbing defensive rebounds, he immediately began to retreat to the backcourt, so he became the only person in the first grade who could catch up with Gibson. Lin Fei's speed ensured that he could slowly shorten the distance between the two.

"Be careful!" James on the sidelines saw Lin Fei chasing behind his little brother Gibson and reminded him, but how could Gibson, who only wanted to dunk quickly in the noisy stadium, hear James's reminder?

Looking at the getting closer basket, Gibson jumped high with his left foot over the free throw line, and the corners of his mouth were full of smiles.

Bum!

The basketball in his hand suffered great resistance, and Gibson, who dunked under this huge resistance, was directly pulled down.

Bang!

Gibson's buttocks had a strong close contact with the floor. He only caught a glimpse of Lin Fei when the person who blocked him behind him had caught the basketball and chose a fast attack.

In the cheers of the New Orleans Arena, Lin Fei's rapid dribbling continuously dodged the defender looked at the basket as if venting his anger in his heart. His hands poured all his strength into the basketball into the basket.

There is no fancy, only the violent Aldridge can even feel the wind brought by Lin Fei.

"Fuck!"

With a huge gruff, the basketball was smashed into the basket. The basketball hit Lin Fei's thigh through the net and bounced to the back rows of the bottom line audience. With a hard pull of the basket, the basket let out a painful moan!

Lin Fei, who was on the basket, glanced at a group of players whose eyes were full of murderousness. Conley was so scanned by Lin Fei's eyes that he couldn't help shivering. Maybe I should pass the ball for him!" At this moment, his heart has begun to shake slightly.

The people on the court quickly heard Lin Fei's rudeness and tried to hit Maha, but Yao Ming didn't care. "Fuck, the word Lin Fei shouted very standardly. It seems that these rude words are easier to pronounce. This block and fast attack dunk are really gratifying and cool!"

Yu Jia's black line next to Yao Ming regretted letting Yao Ming participate in the commentary. He had already thought that he had received criticism from his superiors after the game.

"Gibson may complain about the lack of a pair of eyes or one behind his head. Don't let his buttocks bear the consequences of angering Lin Fei." Bill Wharton's commentary has always been sharp enough.

"Bill, I think so. Lin, who rarely gives us a block in the regular season, showed his determination. Will LeBron sit still and play in person?" Hoffman said and turned his eyes to the second-grade bench on the sidelines.

At this moment, James is really angry.

"Mike passed the ball to Lin. You are the point guard. You should know whose position is the best. You have forgotten Lin's vacant position several times!" Conley reminded when he passed the first-grade bench.

"I will!" Kangli nodded and thought to himself, "Maybe I should really pass the ball for him!"

"Little, I'm really sorry to make you a background again. You should be glad that I usually don't block you, but you are my VIP customer, so I have this special treatment!" Lin Fei looked at Gibson, who was like a frosted eggplant, and said with a smile.

Gibson did not fight back, but his eyes had lost the sharpness of the opening with a trace of fear. Lin Fei's continuous block was undoubtedly a heavy blow to him.

After two minutes of continuous attacks, Lin Fei still did not receive a pass. At this time, Xiao Si replaced Lin Fei. Lin Fei naturally scolded in a low voice, "[***]!" Walked to the sidelines.

"Lin, don't worry. If you have a seat, they don't pass the ball. I promise to replace them. Take a break first. I don't want to lose to LeBron!" Xiao Si patted Lin Fei on the shoulder and said.

Looking at Xiao Si's eyes, Lin Fei smiled gently, "Thank you! I'll throw all the balls in!"

"Lin is really powerful. It's a pity that the blocking buckle is so short and rare. However, this year's rookie game is destined to surpass any previous one in such a competitive atmosphere. The two sides are seriously fighting, not just entertaining fans. Unfortunately, why Lin's vacant seat is always ignored. Is it that the first grade is highly myopic and forgets to wear their contact lenses? Bill Wharton raised his own questions.

"Bill, you're so smart. I'm so suspicious. Judging from the cheers of the fans, I think Lin has conquered many people, but the first-grade rookie has lost his glasses at their grandma's house. Look at Lin's blockage and dunk make everyone's adrenal secretion accelerate. Before, everyone will be crazy because of his three points. Now you can also take a look at different forests. Hoffman also expressed his opinion, as if Lin Fei was the only one in the first grade.

At the end of the first quarter, the first grade was 15 points behind the second grade. Although Durant worked very hard, his shooting rate was very low in the first 20 minutes. In addition to breaking through the shot, Conley could ignore the weak attack.

"If you don't want to win the game, just sit on the bench. To be honest, I'm ashamed of your behavior. As an old bird, you rookies make me ashamed. Look at what you have done on the court." Xiao Si in the locker room broke out, except for Lin Fei, who lowered his head one by one and dared not look directly at Xiao Si's eyes.

"What I want in the second half is cooperation. No matter how many conflicts you have, remember that you are professional players. Any conflicts are put off the court. You are teammates on the field. If anyone can't do it, get on the bench!"

The first-grade players appeared with anger, and the second-grade guys obviously felt the difference.