Chapter 102 Christmas War 3
"Lin Fei's attack is really changeable, and James's defense has been greatly tested!" Zhang Li felt the game on the field. Unconsciously, the game had come to the tenth minute of the third quarter. Mike Brown called a long timeout. At this time, the Los Angeles Clippers in the away game still maintained a weak lead of 3 points.
"Is there enough physical strength?" Mike Brown looked at James with worried eyes and asked. James is the absolute center of gravity of the team's attack and defense. If James falls down, it will be really dangerous.
James's gasp sounded like trying to restrain the fatigue he wanted to show. He took off the big towel covering his head and looked up at Mike Brown and said, "Coach, I'm fine." With the fall of the voice, the corner of James's eyes glanced at the Clippers' bench not far away, and his eyes stayed on Lin Fei for a few seconds.
"The ball is handed over to LeBron to solve. Delotti, the defensive end, you are more active. I need you to give LeBron more help on the defensive end. You don't need to be a spectator. This is the game time in the third quarter. The team needs your positive defensive attitude. The offensive end gives LeBron more cover. Don't let LeBron hold the ball and play singles, protect his physical strength, and the decisive battle is in the fourth quarter!" Mike Brown glanced at the players around him and said in a low voice.
The cheers of the fans of the Speed Loan Center supported the Cavaliers. James stood outside the three-point line and roared at the Clippers, who were driving more than half of the ball, lowered his center of gravity, posing the most basic defensive posture, exuding a strong desire to fight. He never wanted to lose this game, never.
"Defensive! Defense!" The fans of the Quick Loan Center sent a neat cheer for the Cavaliers.
Chalmers, who became the team's first substitute defender, still did not show any stage fright under such a battle situation. He still carried the ball steadily to the front court under the constant interference of little Gibson.
James's heavy gasp got into Lin Fei's ear from time to time. Lin Fei's eyes lit up and seemed to have found a way. He stepped back and shouted at Chalmers, "Mario, give me the ball!"
Chalmers immediately passed the ball without any hesitation, and the moment Lin Fei received the ball, the boo decibels of the whole stadium became higher again.
Lin Fei raised an arc at the corners of his mouth and looked at James, who was guarding outside the three-point line, regained his calm face. With the basketball gently hitting the ground, Lin Fei approached James's defense little by little.
When the distance between him and James was only half a step away, James still did not steal easily, but still looked at Lin Fei coldly, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.
"Hmm?" James looked at Lin Fei in front of him in surprise, and saw Lin Fei suddenly turn around and put his wide back in front of him.
"Do you want to hit your back?" James whispered, and the corners of his mouth were accompanied by a taste of disdain. Although Lin Fei's strength was not small, he was still confident in his strength and absolute confidence.
Most people can't understand Lin Fei's behavior, because at this moment, it is not on the inside line but on the outside line. The choice of back play outside the three-point line is really incomprehensible to them, but Lin Fei is such a choice, and Mike Dunleavy off the court is also puzzled.
Lin Fei, who relied on James, first tested the impact of his surname and looked at James's strength. Such a pure insider test attack was used by Lin Fei at this moment. After testing the impact, Lin Fei bowed and began a quite unreasonable power play. !
Bum! Bang! Bang!
With the purest muscle collision three times in a row, the other members of the Cavaliers and the Clippers could clearly hear the impact between the two people.
James retreated a little bit under Lin Fei's strong impact. Although he was unwilling to give up even a distance of 0.001 centimeters, in fact, he retreated under Lin Fei's strong back.
"LeBron, maybe you can choose to make an offensive foul. You just need to kiss your buttocks on the floor. Maybe you can get a defensive success, and you don't need to be reluctant to give up your buttocks!" Lin Fei opened his big mouth as he hit and said.
And this said made James, who had the idea of making a foul, completely abandon the intention of making an offensive foul. "It only takes five seconds to persist, that's fine!" James reminded himself in his heart.
But there were bursts of pain in his chest, which made James couldn't help cursing, "Monster!"
The five seconds of the back-to-back limit are coming. The fans of the Quick Loan Center are looking forward to Lin Fei's mistake. They don't want Lin Fei to choose to pass or shoot at this time, but look forward to the scene of James's defeat in five seconds. They can laugh at Lin Fei's stupidity this time. Attack choice.
Lin Fei, who hit James on his back, also knew the five-second attack time limit, and he was not ready to complete the attack directly. Listening to James's gasp behind him, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly and hooked an arc. Suddenly, his shoulders shook his shoulders. After his left foot shook the axis, his body exerted backwards and hit it, and his right hand pulled it. Personally, it seems that I have to complete a beautiful and flexible turn-in.
"Where's the ball?" Many people sighed that when Lin Fei finished turning around, the ball disappeared. Just as they were wondering, the basket behind them suffered a heavy blow, and Tyson Chandler grabbed the swing on the basket with both hands.
The two monks were confused. The live director gave an answer. It turned out that the moment Lin Fei turned around, the right hand pulled the ball into a sudden pass. His wrist bent backwards, and the basketball fell between Lin Fei and James. One rebounded through the ** of Lin Fei and James. In the hands of Tyson Chandler, who was inside, and no one expected such a scene, Chandler easily completed the double buckle with both hands.
Neutral fans can't help applauding Lin Fei's imaginative and difficult pass.
"Incredible pass, I never knew that Lin Fei could send such a perfect pass. He deceived everyone by himself. Lin Fei's progress gives us reason to believe that he is among the top players in the league in the near future. Maybe he will create a yellow dynasty." The more Zhang Li said, the more excited he became, and even thought that Lin Fei would create a new dynasty.
When James saw the whole process of the goal from the big screen, his face became more and more blue. He was pierced by Lin Fei, an annoying guy. He could already predict that the ball would become one of the best shots of this week or even the season, and he would become Lin Fei's background again and again. His head creaked, and Lin Fei's normal and relaxed expression made his anger burn more and more vigorously.
"Give me the ball!" James's voice made his teammates shiver.
Ben Wallace grabbed the ball on the floor and immediately sent it to James.
"James also chose to hit back, which is a counterattack!"
James leaned his back in front of Lin Fei in the three-point line, almost the same as Lin Fei's back just now. The only difference is that Lin Fei began to choose back-to-back outside the three-point line, while James took a step inside the three-point line. After Artest's last break, Lin Fei completely took over the task of defending James. Lin Fei could feel that his physical strength was seriously lost. Just now, he was going to be hit on his back. Lin Fei could predict that his physical consumption after the third quarter would be equal to the fierce game of the previous 40 minutes.
Bum! Bang! Bang!
The bodies of the two people kept hitting and making a huge collision sound. The referee not far away bit the whistle in his mouth and stared at James and Lin Fei.
"Kid, can you bear it? You can choose to fall down, and then tell me with a proud look that my back hit you like a paper man. You can cry like a child who has been robbed of sugar, so that you may be compensated for the offensive foul. The rubbish words James said are almost the same as Lin Fei's rubbish words.
"Did you hit me? Is it just your strength? If you give you ten seconds, you can't push me under the basket. You should complain to the league that the time limit for back attack is only five seconds instead of five minutes. Lin Fei hit back and straightened his chest to withstand James's impact again and again, and the pain in his chest was so clear.
The left and right feet were slightly staggered back and forth, as if it had taken root. James's several impacts did not have any effect, and Lin Fei's endless garbage words in his ear made the roar in James's heart more powerful. Once again, he couldn't help but increase his strength.
It's just that there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.
"Bum!"
His back and Lin Fei came into contact again, but he could obviously feel that his strength had not dissipated, and a sharp cry came to his ear.
"Ah!!!"
The lingering light from the corner of his eyes saw Lin Fei flying backwards.
Lin Fei's hands struggled in the air, trying to grab James's jersey. It was like a drowning man who wanted to grab even a straw. It seemed that a small straw could save his life. Lin Fei glided in the air for a distance and landed gorgeously.
There was close contact between the buttocks and the floor, and the expression on his face was painful, and he looked at the referee with a look of innocence.
The bald referee Crawford looked at Lin Fei, blew the whistle without hesitation, and made an offensive foul gesture.
James couldn't believe everything in front of him, and the speed loan center followed with a huge boo.
"He is a liar, a liar!"
"Damn, is there anything wrong with your eyes? How can the great LeBron attack a foul? This is a fake fall, a fake fall!"
"This is a misjudgment, a misjudgment. He is acting. This is not a competition. This is the Hollywood filming scene. The referee polishes your eyes."
All kinds of sounds are spreading in the air of the speed loan center.
Lin Fei was proud when he heard the referee's whistle. His body was already very painful before he made an offensive foul just now. James's non-human physical fitness did not need to be verified by him at all.
Lin Fei could feel the passage of his physical strength. Chalmers pulled up Lin Fei on the floor.
"This is James' offensive foul. Look at this back hit. This offensive foul is not unfair at all. This is a very reasonable blow!" Zhang Li made his own views on this sentencing.
"Sir, I didn't. He is acting. I didn't use that much force. No, he is a fake fall!"
"Sir, are you doubting my eyes?"
"I didn't, but the truth is that it's really a fake fall..."
"No more, sir! Otherwise, I don't mind giving you a T!"
The bald referee Crawford ruthlessly rejected James's appeal. He saw everything just now. He firmly believed that his sentence was correct, and he did not allow anyone to question his sentence, even James.
James, who failed to appeal, looked at Lin Fei with angry eyes, and Lin Fei chose to ignore it again.
Attack and defense conversion, James stared at Lin Fei again. Lin Fei's attack made James feel hopeful. He could obviously feel that Lin Fei's attack this time was much weaker than the previous one. The heavy gasp made him happy. This was his opportunity. His eyes signaled to West, and West began Move to Lin Fei.
James hit Lin Fei, and West on the other side rushed over quickly. Lin Fei's physical strength made his action slow and a little carelessness was found by West. Just as the ball left the hand, the ball was cut off by West. The Cavaliers narrowed the score difference to three points again. Lin Fei's statistics There was one more mistake.
Looking at Lin Fei, Mike Dunliwei shouted at Lin Fei, "Lin, are you all right?" Mike Dunleavy's face was full of worry, and Lin Fei's pace was obviously heavy, and now there is still one minute before the third quarter, let alone the fourth quarter of the decisive battle.
"Kid, is your physical strength not good? Let's take a break, soft-footed shrimp!" James's strange voice penetrated into Lin Fei's ears. Lin Fei chose the surname again to filter James's words, and looked at Mike Dunleavy and remembered the new function in his heart.
"Head, I think I need to take a break." Lin Fei said, taking advantage of the dead ball opportunity of the next attack to replace Lin Fei with JR Smith.
"From Lin Fei's pace, Lin Fei's physical strength in this game is huge, and there is no doubt that a lot of physical strength has been paid in the battle between the defensive end and the offensive end and James. At this time, the next break can facilitate the fourth quarter, which is a reasonable decision." Zhang Li-reason continues the theory of rationality.
The Cavaliers are still behind. Mike Brown, James's nanny, did not dare to replace James easily. James continued to work hard and accelerated the loss of physical strength. Lin Fei, who was sitting on the bench, took a sip of Gatory to replenish his water and glanced at the big screen. Now there is still more than half a minute before the third quarter. In addition to the two-minute break after the end of the third quarter and the three-minute break in the fourth quarter, he can get ten minutes of 100% physical strength. "Coach, I want to rest for a few minutes. If possible, can I play again after three minutes of the fourth quarter?" Lin Fei said to Mike Dunleavy.
Dunleavy didn't think much about it. He just thought that Lin Fei's physical exhaustion was huge and needed more rest. He immediately nodded in agreement.
With the consent of Dunleavy, Lin Fei took another sip of Gederto, wrapped a big towel around his head, closed his eyes and leaned against the chair.
Lin Fei said silently in his heart, "Start physical recovery training!"
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(To be continued)