soul ball god

Chapter 218 Won't back down! [The first update is yesterday's! 】

There is another update at [-]:[-] pm. I couldn’t update it because I didn’t go online yesterday!Thank you for silently listening to Yuda's reminder, Ai Shen will definitely complete it!

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Lin Fei, embraced by his teammates, took the big towel and Gatorade from the staff with a smile. Now the game has entered the most critical moment. Every minute and every second of rest is important and undeniable The slam dunk just now did consume Lin Fei's huge physical strength, but when the team was behind, such a slam dunk was his heartfelt choice. Such a slam dunk was of great help to the team's morale improvement. Watching his teammates one by one Looking full of energy, Lin Fei smiled knowingly.

The logistics staff replaced the deformed basket. The audience at the New Orleans Arena still can’t believe the dunk that Lin Fei just completed, but the commentary was blown up by you and me, Mike Dun Levy's arrangement was very simple, that is, hand it over to Lin Fei, and he gave Lin Fei 100% trust.

"Okay, the game started again, and the game was suspended for 10 minutes. This is a good rest time for the players of both sides, so the next game between the two sides will definitely be more exciting."

"Yes, there is no doubt that the last 2 minutes will be a wonderful moment. Now the Hornets are still leading by three points, a three-point lead." With Mark Jackson's commentary, the last 2 minutes of the game Officially begin.

As the leader of the team, Chris Paul needs to stand up when the morale of the team is obviously affected by Lin Fei's dunk. It seemed to disappear before his eyes.

Lin Fei felt that he had done his best, but the pressure Paul brought on him was still huge at the moment. The basketball was bouncing back and forth within his sight. Paul, as the top guard in the league, faced Lin Fei's defense calmly and calmly, without any hesitation. Anxious and suppressing the team's rhythm, this is the mental quality that a good defender must have.

As soon as his waist and abdomen moved, Chris Paul made a movement, all of which happened almost at the same time, this speed really surprised Lin Fei, but fortunately Lin Fei was prepared to slide directly, using his own Chest to block Paul.

Snapped!
One crotch, the basketball went straight to the left hand, and the time it stayed on the left hand was short enough to be ignored. The basketball bounced from the back to the right hand again, followed by a huge change to the left foot - Micah landed on Lin Fei's right leg, The ball was handed over to his right hand and accelerated sharply. Lin Fei felt that his frontal defense could no longer withstand Paul's attack, so he simply retreated, turned around and chased after him.

"Chris Paul, passed Lin, this is an opportunity!" Mark Jackson was full of praise for Paul's offense.

"Lin didn't give up, he tried to prove himself, tried to complete this defense." Bill Wharton was still in Lin Mi's camp.

"Shit!" A low curse came out of Lin Fei's mouth. Paul rationally chose to pass the ball under his chasing defense. West made this crucial mid-range shot. As the ball hit the Hornets The team once again had a five-point lead. Although the five-point difference is not big, compared to the time left, the five-point difference is already a big lead for the Hornets. And the job they want to do most after scoring a goal is to defend.

The entire New Orleans arena is full of defensive cheers. The huge decibels test the Clippers' ability to resist pressure. At this time, there is still a minute and a half before the end of the game. If the Clippers want to win, they must first Filling in this seemingly small five-point hole, Andre Miller controlled the rhythm. At this time, the success rate is extremely important for the Clippers, and the consequences of blindly rushing will only get worse.

Lin Fei looked at Posey in front of him and curled his lips. If it was still Paul, he would definitely choose to use the height advantage without hesitation, but the advantage over James Posey in the second half gave Lin Fei a psychological advantage.

Tyson Chandler puts up a screen, Andre Miller cuts in and then passes back to Tyson Chandler, who is one step behind the free throw line. At this time, Chandler is unmarked. Without confidence, the raised arm was retracted again. When Tyson hesitated, Kaman immediately pushed forward, and Chandler could only pass the ball to Wilson Chandler on the other side, and the ball was in Weiss. Erson Chandler's hand passed to Artest on the outside without too much stay.

The continuous one-handed passing between the Clippers made the Hornets' defensive formation a little scrambled, but James Posey did not participate too much in it. He is now focused on marking Lin Fei, and the others have long been ignored by him.

When the basketball was passed quickly in the hands of several people, Lin Fei made a fake move, and the signature Lin's running position was staged. Artest immediately passed the ball into the line of Lin Fei's running position.

James Posey's nerves tensed instantly, he cursed softly and immediately chased after him with gritted teeth, but he was still more than half a body behind.

"Lin, you got the ball, this is your chance!" Bill Walton yelled.

Lin Fei made an emergency stop and stopped outside the three-point line. He quickly glanced at the basket in the distance, and the time on the timer continued to decrease.

The five-point difference is not a problem for Lin Fei. When the hand feels hot, two three-pointers can overtake the point difference.

With his left foot on the ground, he jumped up on the spot, lifted the basketball up, pressed his wrist down, and gently moved the basketball with his fingers. The textbook-like shooting posture unfolded in an instant. He glanced at the three-point line and the defense not far away from the corner of his eye. The player James Posey, the corner of his mouth curled up into a vague arc, the whole shooting movement has long been familiar, just like his usual practice of shooting thousands of times, watching the basketball fly past Posey's fingers to the distant place basket.

Despite all the reluctance of New Orleans fans, they still couldn't stop basketball from moving forward.

"Swish"

With the sound of clearing the net, the boos on the scene dropped a few notches.

"Yes!" Mike Dunleavy waved his fist excitedly, and now only two points away from the pressure, he returned to the Hornets and shouted at the players on the field: "Defend, press up, defend..."

"This is a team goal. Lin Fei's teammates should have 50.00% of the credit. It was the continuous one-handed pass in the early stage that tore the Hornets' defense. To be honest, it reminds me of a one-handed pass in a football game." The ball probably has the same function!" Mark Jackson said with a smile.

Byron Scott looked at Paul on the field. Paul dribbled the ball steadily to the frontcourt. Lin Fei directly stuck to it, as if he wanted to become conjoined twins with Paul, using every part of his body to touch Paul. Just to be able to interfere with Paul's dribbling rhythm.

boom! boom! boom!
The bodies of the two were in constant contact. Originally, Lin Fei's physical strength was stronger than Paul's. With the advantages of height and wingspan and Lin Fei's relentless stalking, Paul lost his impact advantage and could not find a good one. Offensive line, several attempts were fruitless.

After several trials with no results, Chris Paul finally gave up his idea of ​​playing singles, and immediately took a step back. He pulled himself two steps away from the three-point line, and gave his thumbs up to signal his teammates to come up to cover.

Lin Fei took a step and posted it again, making up his mind not to let Paul have any space, and his body constantly oppressed Paul's dribbling rhythm. The mad dog defense is somewhat deformed.

Lin Fei didn't want to break the ball directly, but disrupted the rhythm as much as possible. After all, there is still time before the end of the game. The most important task at this moment is to defend. The Hornets' 24-second attack time is getting less and less. Reese Kaman's up screen gave Paul hope.

Chris Paul's calf stretched suddenly, forming a sharp muscle line, and the whole person rushed towards Lin Fei's side as if activated instantly.

Bang!
The two collided together, and Chris Paul's center of gravity visibly swayed. Lin Fei noticed Chris Kaman's cover from the corner of his eye. Instead of chasing and defending directly, he retreated sharply to avoid Kaman and slipped again. , When Lin Fei appeared next to Paul again, Paul showed surprise on his face.

The New Orleans fans couldn't help but gasp. When did this Lin Fei become so strong in defense? Just when everyone was surprised, Lin Fei didn't stop defending himself. The soles of his feet jumped out like a cheetah. When Paul reacted, facing Lin Fei's domineering and quick interception, he could only pull back and dodge in a hurry, but he still failed to do so as he was a pace behind.

Snapped!
Lin Fei's palm touched the basketball, and the basketball immediately escaped Paul's control and flew straight out of bounds.

Seeing the basketball flying out of bounds, Lin Fei jumped over it, flying almost parallel to each other.

Scarlett and Cuthbert held hands unconsciously.

Snapped!
Lin Fei didn't have time to be happy when he reached the basketball with his palm, he threw the ball behind him, but he couldn't avoid the floor himself.

Bang!
The whole person fell heavily on the floor, and the back of his body hit the billboard again.The Clippers fans couldn't help but worry, for fear that Lin Fei would be injured.

The moment he hit the floor, Lin Fei clearly felt a slight pain in his waist, but common sense told him that it was a flawed injury and nothing serious would happen.

The ball returned by Lin Fei was not grabbed by the Clippers, and it still came to Paul's hands. However, facing the last second of the 24-second timer, Paul, who was a few steps away from the three-point line, hurriedly passed The ball is thrown.

Bang!
The basketball directly hit the front of the basket and bounced far away. Artest squeezed Peterson away with his strong body to grab the rebound and immediately called a timeout.

The team doctor ran to Lin Fei with the first aid kit, and his teammates surrounded him one by one.

"Lin, are you okay? Tell me, where is your pain now? Is it your waist and back?"

Lin Fei gritted his teeth, although it was a minor injury, it was still in abnormal pain at the moment, "It's the waist, but it's okay, it's just a minor injury."

Hearing Lin Fei's words, the team doctor checked Lin Fei's waist and lifted the jersey. Lin Fei's waist skin turned red.

Lin Fei looked around at his teammates around him, and gave them a reassuring smile, "I'm fine, it's just a flaw!"

The team doctor breathed a sigh of relief, the examination results were good, and there was no serious injury, but from the team doctor's point of view, he still hoped that Lin Fei would choose to rest.

After all, if the control is not good, it is likely to cause greater injuries, "Can you still stand up?"

"Yes!" Lin Fei answered very simply, with his palms on the ground, he stood up and looked fine, but he could clearly feel the pain in his waist.

Mike Dunleavy called a long timeout, and Dunleavy asked eagerly, "How is his injury?"

"No big problem, just a flaw..."

"Then can we continue to play this game?" Deng Lewei directly interrupted the team doctor's words, which is enough to see his urgent mood at the moment. After all, Lin Fei's big heart is unmatched by other players. With the same bottom.

"It's best not to. Although it's just a minor injury, it can't be ruled out that it will worsen under high-intensity confrontation. The back injury cannot be underestimated, so it's best not to let him play." The team doctor said truthfully in line with his professional ethics.

"I'm fine, I can play!" said Lin Fei, who was on the side, and Mike Dunleavy frowned.

"Lin, rest is the most important thing for you now, do you want your entire career to be affected by a flawed injury?"

Lin Fei didn't even think about it, "I know my physical condition, don't worry, I know what to do, but I won't leave the field, trust me!" "Lin, you are taking risks again, you have many such games in your career , you should be responsible for yourself." The team doctor tried his best to persuade him.

"I won't back down!" Lin Fei's persistence left the team doctor speechless. Under normal circumstances, the team doctor's words are the standard for players to play, but there are always some people who make them helpless, such as Kobe Bryant, such as Dwyane Wade , and now Lin Fei is added to the list.

The team doctor turned his attention to Dun Levy, who nodded, and the team doctor had no choice but to accept it.

"Lin is too desperate! His defense is like a mad dog, completely disregarding his body. Although this kind of spirit is great, he should know that he is a professional athlete and know how to protect himself!" Jeff Van Gundy despite I admire Lin Fei's defense very much, but I don't agree with it.Indeed, the body is the capital of revolution.

"Yes, but this is him, a paranoid lunatic." Bill Walton glanced at Van Gundy and said, he understood Lin Fei's behavior.

"It seems that Lin must be injured. From the impact just now, it can be seen that he should be seriously injured. This is a test for the Clippers who are eager to tie or even win the final victory. Look at Scarlett and Cus Burt's nervous expression, as a man, I have to admire Lin's charm." Mark Jackson's words were a bit sour.

"Lin should choose to rest now. Although I am a super Lin Mi, I look forward to his return of heroes, but the most important thing is his health. This is far more important than this game, but I know that guy Lin Fei is not Will easily compromise." Bill Walton said from his own experience, if there is no injury, he can definitely become one of the greatest centers in history, so he is well aware of the terrible injury, but at the same time he also knows Lin Fei's character, he can only Helpless smile.

"He's still playing!" Bill Wharton looked helpless as Lin Fei walked onto the court.

(End of this chapter)