soul ball god

Chapter 201 Nervous Knife!

Chapter 64 Nervous Knife!

Thanks to Feng Zhi Depression for your big reward again!
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Looking at Dengtai Jones Lin Fei who was struggling to interfere with him, he couldn't help but feel admiration. He admired these people who never gave up.

But being admired doesn't mean that Lin Fei will be willing to be controlled by Dengtai Jones.

Making eye contact with Andre Miller, Andre Miller gave a little thumbs up under the interference of Billups, and the Clippers players nodded.

The Clippers, who seemed to be trapped by the Nuggets' defense just now, immediately came to life. The Clippers immediately started to run consecutive cross pick-and-rolls to cover for their teammates, tearing apart the Nuggets' defense again and again. Lin Fei With the help of Artest's cover, he ran to Andre Miller.

After a nearly hand-to-hand pass, Lin Fei did not stay in place to attack, but accelerated his feet sharply, using Andre Miller's body to cut directly to the inside.

Bang!
Billups, who was defending Andre Miller, immediately chose to chase, and the two bodies collided. Lin Fei truly felt the terrifying backline defender written by Billups in the scout report, with amazing abilities. Strength is good at breaking pressure on players holding the ball.

After adjusting, he stopped suddenly and accelerated again, and Tyson Chandler's screen gave Lin Fei a good chance to break into the inside lane.

Billups was blocked by Tyson Chandler, and Lin Fei faced the Brazilian Nene one-on-one.

Holding the ball in his arms with both hands, Lin Fei was like a member of the Death Squad, holding a pack of explosives to attack the big bunker of Nene.

Nene stared angrily, and blocked his own airspace with his arms raised high. As long as Lin Fei dared to vote, he would never be stingy and give away his hot hot pot.

One step, two steps, the ball in his arms was raised up sharply, and Nene jumped up directly. When he jumped up, what caught his eyes was a faint smile on the corner of Lin Fei's mouth, which made him feel a little uneasy.

Feelings told Lin Fei that Tyson Chandler would follow, and the raised basketball was thrown high into the air, past Nene who was trying to block the shot.

Nene clearly felt the air behind him being blown up by someone, and a huge sense of pressure hit him.

As he was falling in the air, he glanced behind him from the corner of his eye, a look of astonishment appeared on his face, and he wanted to dodge but it was too late.

To the roar of cheers at Staples Center, Tyson Chandler's body collided with Nene's back.

Bang!
Under the huge impact, Nene was immediately knocked out, while Tyson Chandler grasped the basketball firmly with both hands under the gaze of Lin Fei. The muscles on his arms were sharp and angular, and his big hands were like pliers He grabbed the basketball and threw it towards the hoop.

The rim groaned as it was torn apart by the force of Tyson Chandler.

"Beautiful alley-oop, this is the cooperation of Lin and Tyson! The tactics of this ball are very reasonable. The Clippers are not in a hurry. Look at the continuous pick-and-roll screens this time. I have to say that the United States The player's tactical execution ability is very strong!" Zhang Lili couldn't help sighing.

"You're so fucking comfortable!"

Lin Fei smiled and gave Tyson Chandler a high-five. He pointed to the basket with his left hand and said, "You dunk harder. To be honest, I'm worried about it. I'm really afraid that your roughness will tear it off!"

Tyson Chandler said with a smile: "Lin, I was worried that Nell would ask me to pay compensation. You know I'm a poor man, so I let it go!"

The Brazilian Nene has been thinking about regaining face, but Tyson Chandler's defense made him very uncomfortable, not to mention that the main offensive points of the Nuggets are still on Anthony and Billups, because Wilson Chandler Kenyon Martin was also designated by George Karl as the team's third attack point in this game. As for him, he can only go to the back row. He can only try to seize the limited opportunities to regain his lost face, but it is a pity He failed.

In the 9th minute of the first quarter, Mike Dunleavy took the lead in making personnel adjustments.

"Thank you for your hard work, leave it to me!" JR Smith and Lin Fei hugged.

"I believe you can do it!" Lin Fei patted JR Smith's butt, then let go of his hand and walked towards the bench.

"Mike Dunleavy replaced Nuggets veteran JR Smith. Before the game, he had a big spat with Anthony. I think everyone is looking forward to the dialogue between the two." Word of war news.

At this time, the home team's Clippers led the Nuggets by 3 points. Billups quickly advanced the frontcourt.

Anthony pulled out of the three-point line, and Artest decided to temporarily relax his defense against Anthony. After all, Anthony ran far out of the three-point line at this moment.

Billups saw Anthony, who raised his hand for the ball, passed the ball without any hesitation.

Anthony caught the ball steadily and touched the surface of the basketball. His eyes scanned JR Smith not far away, and a signature melon smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that Anthony decided to give his former teammate JR a look!"

Artest was going to go up to defend, but when he saw JR Smith's gesture, he immediately gave up his thoughts and turned to mark Anthony Carter, who JR Smith should be defending.

At this time, Melon was at the peak of his career, young and strong, his skills were maturing, and the pre-match spat deeply stimulated his nerves. He felt a strong fighting spirit emanating from his whole body.

Looking at JR Smith in front of him, Melon held the ball on his waist with both hands. At this moment, he was one step away from the three-point line. "In my eyes, you are a traitor!" Anthony's tone was very cold, and JR Smith felt that every word attacking his nerves.

"It's not for you to decide!" JR Smith responded coldly, but Anthony was unmoved. "I will tell you with your pride that you will never do it!" As soon as the words fell, Anthony stood in front of JR Smith. He jumped and shot without any warning.

Zhang Lili immediately stood up when he saw this situation: "This ball is very unreasonable!"

But the basketball got into the basket obediently, and Anthony just hit a sudden long-range three-pointer. You must know that his three-point shooting percentage is not good. This is why JR Smith and Artest are both relaxed. The reason for the vigilance is that Anthony just completed the lightning attack with a three-pointer.

"This three-pointer is a gift for you to join the new club!" Anthony pouted, with obvious disdain in his eyes.

JR Smith said nothing with a cold face, "JR tell that rotten melon what is a three-pointer!" Artest thumped Smith, who was bowing his head.

JR Smith forced an ugly smile, "Ron, I will!"

In the transition between offense and defense, Andre Miller quickly advanced the frontcourt and immediately handed the ball to JR Smith who asked for the ball. The calm Andre Miller chose to trust his teammates unconditionally at this moment.

You must know that Melon Anthony's defense has always been not good, but it is not a loophole. He is obviously different from his previous defense when he is fully focused at the moment. As a former teammate JR Smith, he certainly knows how Anthony's defense is, but at the moment he He couldn't help being a little taken aback, the defensive Melon was something he hadn't seen for many years.

"You also defend?" JR Smith said contemptuously.

Anthony's eyes immediately burst into sparks, and his momentum increased again. If he was an ordinary player, he might be shocked, but JR Smith, as one of the top nerve knives in the league, has become accustomed to facing all kinds of powerful opponents. pressure.

"Traitor, I don't mind giving you hot pot!" Anthony said biting each word. He didn't know why he lost his composure, and kept using the word traitor on his lips.

JR Smith did not reply, the basketball was in rhythmic contact with the ground.

boom!
Anthony felt like he had hit a wall and could only watch as JR Smith jumped up and shot not far from him.

"Nice cover!"

Although Tyson Chandler does not seem to be strong, his cover quality is top in the entire NBA league. Mike Dunleavy is very satisfied with this. You must know that the team has Lin Fei, JR Smith and Steve Nova A shooter like Mike needs quality screens sometimes, and Tyson Chandler is the perfect fit for that.

Swish!
The basketball circled a perfect arc and fell cleanly into the basket at Staples. This was the first official score of JR Smith's Los Angeles Clippers career.

JR Smith stared at Anthony angrily, beat his chest and roared, the armguards could not cover the lines of JR Smith's muscles, "Tyson thank you for covering!"

Tyson Chandler laughs: "We're teammates!"

Clippers fans at Staples gave a huge cheer for JR Smith's [-]-pointer.

JR Smith can clearly feel the aura of Anthony. Years of teammate experience makes him 100% sure that Anthony will choose more singles in the future.

"Ron, next..." JR Smith and Artest whispered a few words, and Artest nodded, "No problem!"

Lin Fei on the bench was very curious about what JR and Artest talked about just now.

Anthony once again avoided Artest's defense and went directly to JR Smith. Smith's defense is as bad as most shooters, so Anthony easily tore Smith away. When he was about to take off and shoot, a The hand appears above the basketball.

Snapped!
There was an intimate contact between the palm of the hand and the basketball. Anger appeared on Anthony's face in an instant. Still unable to control the ball, he could only watch the basketball get out of his control. Smith, who was passed by Anthony, picked up the ball and immediately threw it Run wildly up front.

Facing the unguarded basket, JR Smith stepped up from the free throw line. Under the spotlight of Staples, he swung a circle with both hands while turning 360 degrees, and smashed the ball into the basket.

"JR buttoned up beautifully!" Lin Fei tore off the big towel around his neck and jumped up from the chair.

In the next game, Anthony fell into depression. JR Smith, Artest and Tyson Chandler repeatedly interfered with him effectively, while JR Smith made consecutive shots in one go, and the score was instantly overwhelmed. Pulling away, when there were 3 minutes left in the second quarter, JR Smith, who played 18 consecutive minutes, was replaced by Lin Fei amid the cheers, and JR Smith helped the Clippers with 12 points in these [-] minutes. The Clippers took a [-]-point lead.

(End of this chapter)