Chapter 82 Injury - Kill = Perfect Hollywood script!

Lin Fei is still running actively, and he can't see that he has just fallen to the ground and is injured.

The most lethality of the whole Clippers is undoubtedly Lin Fei, and Lin Fei's active running involves the Hornets' defense. After a short stay in Lin Fei's hand, the basketball is passed to the empty Wilson Chandler. At this moment, the advantage of Wilson's small striker is vividly reflected, and the speed and flexibility is David West. Far less, in the end, West successfully sent the ball into the basket. There was a sigh in the center of New Orleans. The five-point lead was offset by the Clippers with two attacks back and forth. At this time, there are still 40 seconds before the end of the game. If the next attack cannot be scored, the Hornets will face a defensive defeat. The burden will increase infinitely, and the pressure will all come to the Hornets all of a sudden.

"Chris Paul made a layup and scored at the critical moment. He had a big heart and a two-point lead. The Hornets regained a psychological advantage. Chris Paul, Chris Paul..." Mark Jackson's voice spread all over the United States through the microphone.

Lin Fei stood near the free throw line with regret. Chris Paul, who had just been defending, suffered a huge test in the face of Paul's continuous change to Lin Fei's waist. The place where he just fell was in pain under the continuous moving footsteps, as if there were countless needles constantly pricking him in his waist.

Under the influence of bursts of pain, Lin Fei's movements on the defensive end were obviously a little slower. Although it was only a little bit, it was undoubtedly fatal in the face of superstars like Paul. It was this slowness that was caught by Paul. Looking at the still shaking nets, Lin Fei put away his chagrined look. After all, Things have happened. It is better to devote yourself to the offensive side than to be annoyed. He has always believed that the people who only complain about their past are weak, and those who learn from the past and work hard for the future are the strong. It is better to complain about the past than to work for the future.

Mike Dunleavy's face flashed a slight disappointment and used the team's last long timeout.

"Mark, this ball can clearly show that Lin has been affected by the injury, but I know that he is not the kind of person who talks about injuries, even if he is really affected by the waist injury." Bill Wharton looked at Lin Fei, who was walking to the bench, and said.

"Yes, Bill, you're right. Lin and Bryant are the same guy. I'm looking forward to the last 16 seconds now. You know, Lin has proved that he is one of the key gentlemen of this league with his strong heart last season, and now it's the critical moment. I'm looking forward to Lin continuing to contribute to us. Dirty performance, especially affirming that I am standing in the perspective of a neutral fan. Byron Scott is arranging the final defensive tactics. It seems that the Hornets should use joint defense, which can implement a double bag against the better forest. There is still plenty of time for 16 seconds. Do you think the Clippers choose three points or two points? If it were me, I would choose a two-point goal to score overtime, but Lin Fei's injury is likely to make Mike Dunleavy a three-point choice. Van Gundy's commentary is very professional.

"This ball will be handed over to Lin, and then Lin scored three points. That's it. Pre-match saliva, sluggish performance, half-time recovery, anxiety, injury suspicion, critical moment, injury kill is a classic Hollywood script!" Bill Wharton said oath, and Mark Jackson curled his lips helplessly.

"Lin, is your waist okay?" Mike Dunleavy went up and asked Lin Fei about his waist injury at the first time. After all, Lin Fei was the core of the team.

"Head, I can do it!" Lin Fei's tone was still firm, allowing the team doctor to massage his waist.

Hearing Lin Fei's positive answer, Mike Dunleavy nodded and picked up the tactical board. "There are still 16 seconds left. We are two points behind, only two points behind, and there is still plenty of time. So don't be in a hurry. Let's try our best to find two points..."

"Head, we can get three points!" Lin Fei directly interrupted Dunleavy's layout, which attracted everyone's attention.

Mike Dunleavy did not get angry with Lin Fei's interruption at all, but looked at Lin Fei with interest. "You can be more specific. You should know that three points are very dangerous."

Lin Fei nodded, "It is precisely because the three-point Hornets are dangerous that they will arrange the inside defense. Of course, they will not free up three points for no reason. I don't think they will be afraid of my three points!" With that, Lin Fei glanced at the Hornets not far away with confident eyes. "Now we can change to JR and Steve. The three-point ability of the two of them is enough to scare the Hornets. As soon as they play, they find that the three of us plus four Ron have three-point abilities, they will not easily choose me. One-on-one I can Send the ball into the basket, even if Chris Kaman is standing in front of me!"

Lin Fei's eyes were full of confidence. Mike Dunleavy nodded, "That's it. Tyson's inside line is up to you. Once you can't get in, try to hit the rebound or foul tactics. JR, you stand 45 degrees on the right, Steve, you're at the top of the arc, Lin, you can run freely, Ron, you 45 degrees on the left, Tyson, you The boundary ball will be handed over directly to Lin. Don't worry. Trust your teammates when necessary. Mike Dunleavy deliberately reminded that he was still afraid that he would force himself if Lin Fei's body did not allow it.

Mike Dunleavy continued to arrange a few times, and the referee blew the whistle in his mouth, indicating that the timeout timed.

Sixteen seconds, the time of one attack, the Clippers, who are two points behind, need to make a final effort.

"The Clippers replaced JR Smith and Steve Novak. Except for Tyson, they all have a three-pointer on the court. Is it a three-point tactic? Byron's expression is a little grim!" Mark Jackson immediately looked at Byron Scott, and the expression on Scott's face told everyone that he did not think of such a situation.

Hesitating for a moment, Scott immediately roared at the Hornets on the court and gave his thumbs up.

Tyson Chandler stood on the sideline, and Kaman raised his arm to interfere with Chandler's sight of the serve.

With the referee's whistle, Lin Fei gritted his teeth fiercely and rushed out. Chandler immediately sent the ball over and tucked the ball steadily. Lin Fei stopped and was not in a hurry to attack.

Bang!

James Posey's body immediately stuck up, the two people's chests hit, and the pain in Lin Fei's waist came up again.

Under the stimulation of pain, Lin Fei almost lost control of the ball, which made Posey secretly proud.

Obviously, Posey found a chance to revenge at this moment and was not ready to let Lin Fei go. His body collided with Lin Fei again, and the aggressive surname was reflected in this defense.

The pain expanded under the continuous impact, and the rhythm of the ball was also messed up. Posey was happy, and a step and cut the basketball in Lin Fei's hand at the same time.

He gritted his teeth and shook his wrist. The basketball bounced back to his left hand to avoid Posey's break.

There is less and less time. The Clippers fans in front of the TV can't help but be a little worried. Seeing Lin Fei like this, the Hornets players also relax a little, so as to avoid fatal loopholes in the bag. JR Smith and Novak are actively running, but they are not Lin Fei who does not have a unique running position. He couldn't pull the gap, but this also shared the huge pressure on the defensive end for Lin Fei.

The body collided again, and Lin Fei staggered to make the fans who supported him feel sad. Just as he shook, Lin Fei gritted his teeth fiercely. The pain on the tip of his tongue made him temporarily ignore the pain of the waist injury. His left hand slapped fiercely, his right foot was the axis, and his left hand was pulled. After a collision with Posey, he turned around and then accelerated again. He left Posey, who was still secretly happy in his heart, behind.

At this moment, Peterson next to him immediately made up for it, and the passing Posey ran to Artest.

Looking at Peterson's fierce face, Lin Fei felt two pains at this moment, one was the tip of his tongue and the other was his waist. The pain-relieving method just lasted for a short time. Peterson and Percy took almost exactly the same pressure and kept hitting Lin Fei with their bodies.

Lin Fei felt that the pain almost swallowed him up. The pain in his waist made him affect Lin Fei's feeling. He felt that his hand's control of the ball was obviously disappearing.

With another sudden bite of his tongue, Lin Fei's mouth was filled with a smell of blood in an instant, and the new pain made Lin Fei forget his waist again.

Controlling the ball steadily again, one changed direction in front of the body, one turned around and accelerated fiercely, and the body collided with Peterson. Peterson, who was unable to touch, was obviously stunned. How could Lin Fei, who had just wobble, burst out huge energy in an instant?

Getting rid of Pitt Forest has come a step outside the three-point line, and James Posey posted it almost at the same time. The afterglow glanced at the timer, and there were only five seconds left to attack at this moment. Lin Fei calmed down. He decided to spend all the time. This is a gamble and self-confidence.

James Posey also calmed down and did not blindly rush. His right hand was in front of Lin Fei's eyes, and his left hand expanded out as much as possible.

"Lin made his own choice, a confident choice! He cut off his way out. If he doesn't succeed, he will fail!" Mark Jackson stressed that everyone was attracted by Lin Fei, and the heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate at this moment.

The basketball hit the floor slowly. James Posey stared at Lin Fei, and his eyes couldn't wait to swallow Lin Fei.

The time has just entered three seconds. Lin Fei shook his shoulders, and his right hand slapped fiercely. The basketball drilled through his right leg **. His left hand received the ball and withdrew his right foot at the same time. His left foot was recovered. In an instant, he opened his position with Posey.

Posey did not take immediate action. After all, Lin Fei is two steps away from the three-point line at this moment. Ordinary people will not make the last shot so far.

"Go up!"

"Pimp it up!"

The voices of Byron Scott and Chris Paul sounded at the same time, and Posey hurried up.

If the opportunity is lost, he will not come again. Posey paid the price for slowing down. When he forced up, Lin Fei had already jumped up.

Looking at the basket, all the pain seemed to disappear at this moment, and the strength of the whole body gathered in the fingers and stirred!

The basketball flew out!

Posey, who hurried up to defend, became the perfect background, and his panicked look was imprinted in Lin Fei's eyes.

The basketball drew a perfect arc over the New Orleans Arena. The red light was on, and the corners of Lin Fei's mouth smiled!

Wh!

This sound made all the wasps' hearts sink suddenly, and after working hard for two hours, they still had to accept failure.

Three points, fatal kill three points!

The live director immediately aimed the camera at Lin Fei, and Lin Fei's confident eyes immediately appeared on the big screen.

Somewhere far away in New York, a woman looked at the screen and muttered, "No wonder Scarlett will fall in love with you!"

"Three points for you! For you!" Lin Fei rushed to the technical platform and tore his jersey and roared. The Hornets were gloomy at this moment.

"This is a perfect Hollywood script!" Bill Wharton said with a smile.

(To be continued)