Chapter 70 Who can stop him?

At the end of the halftime break, the game restarted. It was the ball right of the Chicago Bulls. Lin Fei honestly ran to the front of Kirk Singrich to defend. Even if Kirk Singrich was given a small role on the offensive end of the Bulls today, Lin Fei was not careless, because this is the most basic defensive attitude. Question.

Derrick Ross obviously continued to be in a good state in this game. Although Andre Miller's physical strength exceeded Ross, Andre Miller lost in the face of the lightning speed of the new champion. Derrick Ross found a way to score a layup in the Clippers and looked at Derrick Ross afraid. Lin Fei, a terrible air lever, has to admire Ross's strength. Such a super lever seems to be easy for Ross.

After the goal, Derek Ross simply celebrated, and deliberately passed by Lin Fei, leaving such a sentence, "Do you have this strength?"

Looking at Derrick Ross's back, Lin Fei smiled gently and immediately accelerated to run forward.

"It's a difficult breakthrough to pull the rod. Such a goal is occasionally scored by others. For Derek, it seems to be an ordinary thing, just like a free throw." Hoffman also lamented the horror of Derrick Ross.

"I'm looking forward to Lin's next performance. He performed well in the first half. Now the score is tied. I think he has the obligation to stand up and score for the team." Bill Wharton said as he looked at Lin Fei running on the court.

Andre Miller's fast dribbling came to the third-point line through the half. Lin Fei glanced at Kirk Sinridge in front of him and shouted at Miller: "Andre! GIVE. ME. THE. BALL!"

After shouting, he immediately raised his right hand, and his left hand held the coveted Cynrich to prevent the passing from being broken. You should know that it is really dangerous to cross the ball, because the basketball textbook says that the cross pass is something that should never happen, but Lin Fei did not pay attention to the textbook. Li, what he wants now is the ball right. Andre Miller, who is famous for his calmness, also put aside the danger of cross-crossing and looked at Lin Fei's direction where he was standing. Andre Miller passed the ball without hesitation.

"Lin, catch the ball!" Miller shouted, and the basketball in his hand left Miller's hand like an arrow off the string and flew to Lin Fei.

Cyinrich tried his best to break the ball, but Lin Fei's strength was too big. If he forcibly squeezed Lin Fei's left arm, it was likely to bring him a defensive foul, so he could only watch Lin Fei catch the ball steadily.

Sinrich opened his arm and took a step to stick his body. The best way to defend the shooter is not to block but to interfere with their rhythm. As a defensive force in the league, Sinrich will naturally not let Lin Fei wantonly invade the Bulls' defense.

Skels put his hands in his waist and looked at Kirk Sinrich, who was defending Lin Fei on the court, with a faint admiration.

The most basic three-threat action, his eyes swept over Kirk Sinrich, who stared at his defense like a viper.

"It seems that Lin is going to choose individual singles, but now his position is not good or even bad. A defensive player like Kirk Sinridge will look more unique!" Hoffman looked at Lin Fei, who was holding the ball outside the three-point line and said.

If Lin Fei hears Hoffman's explanation at this moment, he will curl his lips to express disapproval. Looking at Cyinrich, who has a resolute defensive attitude, Lin Fei puts his shoulders to make some space between himself and Cyrrich.

Height? Maybe it's a good idea!

Lin Fei smiled gently. Although the height difference between Sinrich and his height was less than ten centimeters, Lin Fei decided to seize this as his touchstone in the second half.

Sinrich looked at Lin Fei, staring at Lin Fei's waist and abdomen, ready to capture the change of Lin Fei's body's center of gravity at any time for his own defense.

"Here we go!" Cymrich's eyes were awept, and the change of Lin Fei's center of gravity between his waist and abdomen made him fight all his spirit and immediately jumped with his feet, but Cymrich did not expect Lin Fei's action so quickly.

The ultra-fast shooting speed made the change of the center of gravity of Lin Fei's waist and abdomen leaking in advance become useless. In the air, Lin Fei's body with an obvious back leaning under the gaze of Cymridge. The distance between the two people is getting farther and farther. Originally, the height and arm length were at a disadvantage. Now the grasp of the shooting rhythm is slow, Cyinrich slowly looking at the ball. Sigh.

Looking at the basket in the distance, Lin Fei touched his fingers.

The basketball immediately left his palm, crossed far above Hinrich's finger, and rotated violently in the air of the center of the Union to the basket in the distance!

"A decisive move, this is a difficult three-pointer! It's enough to show Lin Fei's strong self-confidence!"

The basketball drew a wonderful arc in the air with Bill Wharton's commentary, and fell into the basket cleanly, stirring up a white wave.

"Lin gave the Chicagoans a strong counterattack with a three-pointer. Obviously, he refused to hand over the victory easily. He wanted to lead the aircraft carrier Los Angeles to land in Chicago!"

"Bill, Lin slapped me in the face. Well, I'm happy to see such a goal. Heroism is the favorite of the American people. I think for Chicagoans, they are in a tough Chicago defense." Hoffman looked at Bill Wharton and said.

The smile on Skells's face only stayed for a short time and turned depressed. Kirk Sinrich was quite satisfied with his defense. Although he was scored by Lin Fei, he had done his best.

"Rookie, how about this three points?" Lin Fei watched Derek Rossby make a three-point gesture.

Derrickrose did not answer, but motioned his teammates to serve quickly.

Ross didn't know whether he found full self-confidence in his first attack in the second half or was stimulated by Lin Fei. One person played a dragon again, but Tyson Chandler did not agree. Although Ross once again showed a horrible pull rod and stagnation, the height gap determined the defensive pressure he faced when he rushed into the inside line. Sen Chandler blocked the ball directly. Andre Miller quickly grabbed the ball. In an instant, the Clippers turned to attack. Everything was in just a few seconds, and most of the Bulls were not ready to defend. Only Kirk Sinrich, who was outside the three-point line, actively defended, while the Clippers were two to one.

"Derick's handling of the ball is very impulsive. This is not what a good player should do. His impulse gives the Clippers a chance, two to one. I don't think the Clippers will waste such an opportunity to expand the score!" Hoffman criticized Ross.

Sinrich can only choose to retreat along the middle line. In the face of the aggressive Lin Fei and Andre Miller, he can only gamble. After all, he has only one person and the Clippers are two people attacking.

"Andre!" Lin Fei shouted at Miller, who was dridging the ball, and raised his arm high.

Sinrich immediately tilted his attention like Lin Fei. Miller passed the ball directly to Lin Fei's front, which could ensure that Lin Fei did not have to slow down to wait for the ball, which also ensured the lethality of this fast attack.

Lin Fei secretly praised Miller's passing ability and catched the ball comfortably. At this time, he was approaching the Bulls' three-point line, and a smile flashed at the corners of Lin Fei's mouth.

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Lin Fei suddenly stopped, and there was a rapid friction between the soul generation under his feet and the floor. There was a trace of panic in Hinrich's eyes. He remembered that Lin Fei, who was still a rookie last season, often staged a three-point chase, and had a super high hit rate. He didn't want to stop his retreat immediately. The whole person accelerated to the outside line, and the target was Lin Fei, who stopped suddenly.

"Andre Miller, it's empty. This is an opportunity!" Hoffman, who explained the banquet, said loudly, as if to remind Lin Fei. Unfortunately, Lin Fei couldn't hear it. Even if he heard it, he was not going to pass the ball out. Looking at the incoming Sinrich Lin Fei, he shouted good in his heart.

"None should let him shoot!" This is the most persistent idea in Cynrich's heart. With this idea, Cynrich jumped up and rushed to Lin Fei, who was shooting. He didn't want to block. For him, what he wanted was to interfere with Lin Fei's shooting as much as possible. His right hand was raised high as if he wanted to form a wall between Lin Fei and the basket.

"It's too arrogant. Go back to Los Angeles!"

"Damn guy, this is Michael's place, this is God's place!"

"Come on, Kirk, block him!"

All kinds of voices in the audience of the United Center penetrated into Lin Fei's ears. At this time, there was a panic in Hinrich's eyes, because Lin Fei, who urgently stopped shooting, took the ball. It seemed to be a pass, although he had already prepared to be scored when he retreated to defend, after all, the chance of winning one-to-two is too small. But at this moment, Lin Fei cheated him with three points of emergency stop, which still annoyed his impulse.

Under chagrin, Cyinrich's momentum also weakened. At this time, he was still in the air. Just as he thought that Lin Fei would pass the ball, Lin Fei jumped up against him. The panic spread from his eyes to his whole face. He remembered the scene of being scored four points by Lin Fei in the first half and tried his best to withdraw his arm, but It was the chagrin that made him slow down.

Pup!

Dud!

With the sound of palm and arm contact, the referee blew the whistle in his mouth.

"I must not let him score another four points!" Such an idea arose in Cyinrich's heart, and his hand immediately increased his strength.

Lin Fei's body obviously lost its center of gravity in the air and fell back.

Lin Fei, who was just about to adjust his center of gravity, had nothing to do in the face of the sudden force. His whole body fell back almost straight. Cyinrich's angry face appeared in his sight, and the basket became smaller and smaller in his eyes.

The stagnation ability is perfectly reflected at this moment. Cyinrich had already jumped a step earlier. After Lin Fei's whole body fell backwards, his body could not help falling. With Cymrich's fall, the basket slowly appeared in front of Lin Fei's eyes again. At this time, his body was about to fall to the ground, and the time was no longer Many, if he doesn't take action, he will fall to the ground.

Watching the basket use all its strength to push the basketball to the basket. This is a standard shot put posture rather than a shot.

As soon as the ball left the hand, Lin Fei's body fell on the floor, and the pain in his buttocks did not make Lin Fei take his eyes away from the basketball in the air.

The Bulls fans in the United Center seem to want to blow the basketball in the air off the line with their huge boos.

The basketball rose higher and higher in the air. Under the unconventional posture, the curvature of the basketball reached a terrible height. The orange basketball attracted the attention of more than 20,000 people.

Lin Fei's fist on the floor slowly clenched his fist and felt to tell him that the ball was available.

Lin Fei never questioned his feelings about himself. His whole body jumped up with a roar. More than 20,000 Chicago fans hoped that it would be best to deflect the ball, so that they could give all their boos to the arrogant Lin Fei, but the reality disappointed them.

Chicagoans widened their eyes and couldn't help opening their lips.

"Is this okay?"

Wh!

The basketball fell into the basket in Chicago's unbelievable self-tagging.

"It's another three plus one! Lin! It's still Lin! Super self-confidence, super desire to score! Who else can stop him! Who else!" Bill Wharton roared.

"Don't even stop me if you foul! Don't think about it!" Lin Fei roared at the stunned Cyinrich.

Derrick Ross looked at the roaring Lin Fei and couldn't help shivering.

In less than a minute, Lin Fei's two three points were like two sharp daggers, fiercely inserted into the Chicagoans.

"Lin, you are the best! You are the God tonight!" Andre Jordan, the big man, waved the big white towel on his hand and shouted loudly. The corners of Andre Miller's mouth were faintly smiling. When Lin Fei chose to shoot, he was still a little doubtful as an old player, but now he has nothing to say. After all, Lin Fei has succeeded.

Mike Dunleavy punched excitedly, and his eyes were full of pride. Looking at the Bulls coach Skels, it was a naked provocation.

Lin Fei looked at Ross in the distance, smiled gently, and walked to the free throw line.

Wh!

With a free throw, Lin Fei sent out the second four-pointer in the game, and Cyinrich also carried a personal third foul.

With Lin Fei's additional penalty, the away Clippers pulled the difference to seven points. All this happened in a minute. Under Lin Fei's stimulation, Derrick Ross once again tore open Andre Miller's defense line with speed and sent the ball into the basket. It slightly saved some of the morale of the Bulls.

As one of the best in the 03 generation, Cyinrich shows his strong psychological quality. Although he was scored four points by Lin Fei, he is still defending his career. It seems that he is not affected at all, which makes Lin Fei admired.

Andre Miller dribbled in front of Ross. Lin Fei gave Miller a hint and stood in front of Hinrich with a relaxed face, as if he had no intention of attacking again. Miller moved and pressed Ross to cut to the inner line. At the same time as Miller moved, he swung his upper body with Hinrich, tightened Cynch's defensive nerves again. At this time, his lower body did run in the opposite direction, and Hoffman couldn't help shouting: "The signboard Lin's running position!"

Cyinrich had studied video for a long time, but when all this came, he was still cheated.

I could only watch Lin Fei slide around him, and at this time, Miller, who cut into the inside line, made a pass back, and the basketball came to Lin Fei's hand accurately.

Looking at the basket, Lin Fei threw the ball out confidently. The Chicagoans shouted out their hearts, "Don't enter!"

Wh!

The sound of the goal is still so crisp.

Lin Fei raised his arm high, and the dazzling three-point celebration gesture made the Chicagoans desperate.

"Who can stop him?" Bill Wharton exclaimed again, "Super three-point ability, what can Chicagoans do to stop the landing of the Los Angeles?"

The loss spread on the face of every Bulls fan in the United Center. "This can't be played at all. Can the three-pointer really be so accurate?"

Although Lin Fei only hit the third three-pointer in a row, it has shaken the hearts of Chicago fans.

The Clippers' bench has become a sea of joy. Andre Miller, a big man, is particularly eye-catching, jumping up and down as if he had scored a goal.

With this three-point hit, the two parts that Derek Ross worked hard to recover were once again turned into useless, and the difference between the two sides further widened. Although it was only eight points and still in single digits, Lin Fei's horrible three-point ability was like an insurmountable mountain in front of all Chicagoans.

They hit the ball in with difficulty, and Lin Fei could easily throw the ball in even if it was a foul, it could not stop him from scoring, and the blow to the Bulls became bigger little by little.

"I think Chicagoans must be wondering if Lin has a precise guidance navigator in his hand!" Hoffman said with a smile.

"Yes, in my impression, Lin has completed several crazier three-point shows last season. I don't know if he can continue to be crazy today! As neutral fans, I think they are more willing to see it!" Bill Wharton continued.

"Kirk, let me defend him next?" Derrick Ross looked at the somewhat lost Cynrich and said.

Sinrich looked up at Ross. Ross's eyes were full of desire, but he knew Lin Fei's strength, and Ross's defense was going to refuse.

"Kirk, let me try. My speed can keep up with him. You can cooperate with him. It should be better. If he uses his strength, I can definitely delay him, then you can also cooperate quickly!" Ross didn't wait for Cinrich to refuse to say his reason.

After thinking about it, Cyinrich nodded.

Derrick Ross looked at Lin Fei's back, accelerated his dribbling rhythm, and quickly advanced to the three-point line. This time, he did not come by himself, but handed the ball to the inside line Druguden. Druguden faced the official power forward against Wilson Chandler, a pseudo-p fronter from which was a small forward. The ball is scored.

Mike Dunleavy smiled helplessly. The team's power forward position is indeed much worse. In the face of Gooden's attack, Wilson Chandler has worked hard, but he still hasn't got a good result. Duncan's shaking his head. This season, there seems to be no hope of making up for a strong striker position. He can only wait for free agent or Rookie.

At this time, in the office of the general manager of the Staples Clippers in Los Angeles, Nell Orsh is listening to the report of his assistant.

"Nell, we have investigated the big forward of the University of Oklahoma!" After taking a look at Nell Orshu, the assistant handed over the folder in his hand.

Orshu opened the folder and introduced a photo of a white player with a few big words next to it: Blake. Griffin.

Olshu continued to watch, Blake Griffin, March 16, 1989, 6 feet 10 inches (2.08 meters) 251 pounds, power forward on the field, NBADREFT website's latest prediction of the first round of the first line.

One hand gently hit the office desktop, and the other hand was turning the document, "Is it the number one candidate of the champion?" He whispered softly and his eyes continued to browse the paper industry. Blake Griffin is not a standard type of power forward. Playing the ball will make people marvel at his height and athletic ability. When playing against his opponents at the high school and college level, Blake Griffin perfectly showed that 'fast is not strong, not strong. I'm fast. With good ball control and passing skills, the defense is afraid to use the double bag to clip him.

"Underrated passing and possession?" The smile at the corners of Orshu's mouth gradually increased.

"This is a reasonable way to play. Such a choice is the mentality that an excellent point guard should have! Don't be relieved. It's not that the Bulls don't have a chance, although Lin Fei's three points make people feel scared. Hoffman praised Derrickrose's offensive choice.

"Do you guard against me?" Lin Fei looked at Derek Ross in front of him and asked with a smile.

"Yes! I'll guard against you!" Derek Rose's voice was a little cold, but Lin Fei could feel Ross's inner determination, which was obviously different from Rose at the beginning.

"Does Derek still want to try his own defense? You should know that at the beginning, he faced Lin Fei's attack and was completely blown up by Lin at the defensive end. Bill Wharton raised his own questions.

Lin Fei frowned. Derrick Rose's determination on the defensive end was a little beyond his expectation. He was stopped from running several times in a row, "Rookie! You can't stop me!" Lin Fei said with a bump on his back against Derrick Ross behind him.

Ross's body obviously retreated under Lin Fei's back.

"This is Chicago! This is the United Center!" Lin Fei was stunned by Ross's words, and Ross gritted his teeth and posted it again.

"Ha ha!" Lin Fei sneered and saw Tyson Chandler pulling outward from the inside line. His left foot was the axis and his right hand suddenly turned around. Derrick Ross's center of gravity immediately moved to the right, "That's it!" Lin Fei thought softly, and the body that had turned to the right side and pulled it back again. Derrick Rose was slightly stunned, grabbed Ross and was stunned. Lin Fei patted fiercely, bowed his body, and cut to the left side.

Bum!

Ross raised his head and was so annoyed that he could only watch Lin Fei run to the three-point line at the bottom of the left corner.

Andre Miller's overall view and broad vision are perfectly reflected at this moment.

The basketball quickly came to Lin Fei. Derek Ross had just bypassed the cover Tyson Chandler and could only watch Lin Fei catch the pass steadily.

Lin Fei looked at the basket in the distance without any hesitation!

Wh!

The basketball enters the net in response.

(To be continued)