Chapter 91 Bloodthirsty Madman Forest

"Although the opponents are in the bottom of the league, it doesn't mean that they have no strength. Put away your pride and take out all your strength to defeat them in one fell swoop. Staples told everyone here the meaning of the Los Angeles Clippers!" Mike Dunleavy waved his fist at the end of his speech.

Lin Fei, standing in the player's channel, lined up at the end of the line, waiting for the voice of the live DJ to sound. In a boo, the young Thunder team members ran out of the player channel and the lights of Staples fell into a deep sleep.

"Let's welcome with warm applause, our strongest and most iron-blooded... six feet and seven inches... striker... our super... Ron... ah... Tess... te..." With the hoarse shouts of the live DJ, Staples's spotlight opened the player channel, like a platform that will fall into darkness. Pus woke up in general.

Artest picked up his training suit and showed his strong arms to signal his muscles to the audience, and the Clippers fans cheered.

Looking at his teammates in front of him jumping out one by one, after Dragic, he did not hear the familiar Andre Jordan but his own name. "Next, let's welcome our six-foot-foot-eight-inch swinger with the craziest applause and craziest applause and cheers... super-li N...lin...fei..." The voice of the DJ at this moment was hoarse, and Staples' cheers reached the maximum decibels.

"Andre, this is for you!" With a silent voice, Lin Fei lowered his head and ran out of the player's channel.

Kevin Durant looked directly at Lin Fei in the spotlight, "I won't lose to you all the time, no!"

"Kevin, you will be disappointed again tonight. You can't take the victory away!" Lin Fei stood beside Durant with his hands in his waist and said.

"I won't! Lin, you can't win all the time!" Durant glanced at Lin Fei and said, staring at Collinson and Tyson Chandler in the middle circle.

Dud!

A whistle and the basketball was thrown into the air by the referee. Tyson Chandler easily assigned the ball to Andre Miller, and Thunder vs Clippers officially started.

"Andre!" Lin Fei raised his arm and shouted at Andre Miller in a trance. It seemed that Lin Fei felt that he was calling him Andre Jordan.

Miller was slightly surprised. Lin Fei rarely asked for the ball at the beginning, but Miller still passed the ball.

It was Kevin Durant who defended Lin Fei. Durant's ultra-long arm kept putting pressure on Lin Fei. Lin Fei held the ball between his waist and abdomen and stabilized his body. It seemed that he was not in a hurry to attack at all. Durant took a small step back when he saw that there was really no grabbing, but the ultra-long arm span was like a big one. The net shrouded Lin Fei.

"Your defense is nothing in my eyes!" Lin Fei raised his eyebrows and said, the provocation was overflowing. Durant frowned and did not hit back, but his open arms covered a larger area.

Lin Fei smiled and casually dribbled the ball, pushing forward little by little. Durant pushed back little by little and did not dare to rush up. It was not until the third point that Durant stopped his retreat and stared at Lin Fei fiercely.

Lin Fei strengthened his ball-holding attack this season. Unlike last season, people's first thought of his three points, and the breakthrough in the new season became another important offensive means of Lin Fei, so Durant did not dare to be too loose or only take care of Lin Fei's shooting.

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There was a violent friction between the soul generation and Staples's floor, and the friction sound was extremely harsh. In the face of Lin Fei's sudden acceleration, Durant subconsciously retreated half a step, but his open arms still steadily expanded without any intention to put them down, and a pair of eyes stared at Lin Fei's shoulders. The keen eyes penetrated the surname, as if to see through Lin Fei. In the face of this non-d draft guy in front of him, Durant did not dare to despise him at all. He knew that under Lin Fei's strength, Durant exuded an oppressive aura all over his body under a strong desire.

The basketball hit the ground back and forth in front of him. The rhythm was fast and slow. It seemed that he could break the ball by reaching out, but Durant did not dare to rush. In his mind, he still remembered that one of the ways for Lin Fei to attack with the ball mentioned in the scout report was to lure his opponent to steal and take the opportunity to break through.

Looking at Durant in front of him like a big enemy, Lin Fei patted his wrist heavily.

Pup!

The basketball landed not far in front of Durant. Durant almost couldn't help but take the ball. Almost at the same time, Lin Fei accelerated again, and his left foot stiffly cut to Durant's right side.

Durant subconsciously retreated half a step, and his open arm was released a lot while retreating.

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The harsh rubbing sound got into Durant's ear again, "Stop?" The word appeared in Durant's mind for the first time, and a trace of panic appeared on his face, and he hurriedly forced him to take half a step to narrow the distance between himself and Lin Fei to negative.

A sudden collision between the bodies of the two people made Durant feel a pain in his chest. At this moment, he had to admit the gap in strength between himself and Lin Fei, which was also where many experts criticized him. His bench press performance at the beginning of the physical test made everyone shake their heads except her idol McGrady supporting him. Lin Fei, who is opposite, is one of the most powerful players in this position in the league. With a simple collision, the negative distance becomes positive again. Although it is only small, it is enough for a horrible scorer, not to mention a guy with a strong desire to score.

Pup! Pa!

The basketball hit the ground continuously between the two people. Lin Fei's shoulders shook violently, and his whole body was full of the prelude to retreating backwards. Durant couldn't help but follow up, and Lin Fei's sudden back dribbled the ball at this time, and another sudden acceleration left Durant behind him. Durant I felt a gust of wind hurt his face.

Lin Fei, who passed Durant, looked at Nick Collinson and Wilcox, who were guarding the inside of Thunder, who had no intention of slowing down at all, and came outside the three-second zone in an instant.

Two big men, Wilcox and Corleson, looked at Lin Fei rushing over at high speed, and suddenly a breath gushed out in their hearts, "It's so fucking contemptuous!" This is the common idea of the two people. Almost at the same time, they took a step from both sides of the basket and blocked the rushing Lin Fei and the basket.

Lin Fei's eyes at this moment seemed to be only a basket, and Andre Jordan's anger of being traded away surged into his heart at this moment.

With a heavy step on his left foot, the powerful cushioning surname of the soul generation was very clear at this moment. Lin Fei's whole body rose into the air like a rocket, and raised the ball high with his right hand. In the air, Lin Fei's body formed a sharp axe, which was positive. The basket is split.

Bang!

The body and Wilcox Collison collided with each other. The pain was grateful for all the strength of Lin Fei, accompanied by a roar. He twisted his waist and abdomen, and the right hand holding the ball hit the basket behind the two people fiercely.

Wilcox and Collinson's arms slowed down, and Lin Fei's hand crossed the last line of defense.

"Wo!!!"

The basket groaned in pain, and the right hand grabbed the basket. Under the huge impact of the habit, Wilcox and Collison were knocked apart in an awkward position, forming a perfect background board. The right hand pulled heavily, and the whole basket frame shook.

Durant's eyes condensed, as if he couldn't believe everything in front of him.

He loosened his right hand, bent his knees to the ground, and stood up straight. Staples's huge cheers were blocked by Lin Fei. He quietly walked to the center of the field. Lin Fei raised his right hand high, "Andre, this is the beginning. The game is for you!"

Lower your head, Andrea is written on the tongue of the soul generation of the left foot, and Jordan is written on the tongue of the right foot.

Watson brought the ball to the front court, and Kevin Durant, who leaned on Lin Fei, raised his arm high to signal Watson to pass the ball. He wanted to get back the defeat on the defensive end. Facing Lin Fei, he was confident that he would hit the ball in.

The advantage of arm span is obvious. Lin Fei didn't even have the idea of breaking the ball without allowing Durant to catch the ball steadily.

"Do you want to hit me back?" Lin Fei raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Yes! I'll tell you that I will score!" Durant's tone was a little stiff. His eyes looked at Lin Fei. He didn't have any skills to accelerate. He just ate directly and leaned his head down on Lin Fei to the inside line.

The body and arm span isolated the ball from Lin Fei. Although his strength was not as strong as Lin Fei, his arm span and height contributed to his breakthrough at this moment. Durant's high center of gravity dribbling left Lin Fei behind.

When Durant flew Lin away, a sudden stop pulled up, and the goal was his only thought.

Pup!

The familiar sound of the ball breaking penetrated into Durant's ears, and his eyes naturally moved down. His hands, which were being raised up, were empty at this time, "Where's the ball?" Durant was puzzled, and the sound of basketball hitting the ground explained his doubts.

He turned around and chased after him, but Lin Fei's back was getting farther and farther away from him, and there was a trace of joy that just left Lin Fei behind him.

The speed was getting faster and faster. Lin Fei's legs were like hitting the motor. He rode the dust. In the cheers of Staples, Lin Fei quickly crossed the three-point line and went straight to the basket.

Jump and glide, bah!

The basket groaned in pain again. Lin Fei, who hung on the basket, glanced at the audience, let go of the ground, and made a celebration move made by Andre Jordan.

There were neat cheers in the Staples Center.

Nel Orshu in the box frowned, and the expression on his face was a little unhappy.

Chen Xiyan, wearing a black women's suit in the box on the other side of Staples, said softly, "Is it my fault?"

Lin Fei rarely dunks in the game, not to mention two dunks at the beginning. The two consecutive dunks at the beginning of the game announced Lin Fei's state of the game.

Looking at Lin Fei on the field, there is such a common feeling in his mind every day on the side of the field - the bloodthirsty madman Lin!

(To be continued)