soul ball god

Chapter 219 Injury-lore = perfect Hollywood script! 【Second update】

Lin Fei was still actively running, and he didn't look like he was injured when he fell heavily to the ground.

The most lethal force of the entire Clippers team is undoubtedly Lin Fei, and Lin Fei's active running involves the Hornets' defense line. At this moment, the advantages of Wilson's small forward birth were vividly reflected. David West's speed and flexibility were far behind. In the end, West's successful air cut sent the ball into the basket, and a sigh sounded in the center of New Orleans. Sounds, the five-point lead was canceled out by the Clippers with two offenses back and forth. At this time, there are still 40 seconds before the end of the game. If the next offense cannot be scored, the defensive burden faced by the Hornets will increase infinitely. Big, all the pressure came to the Hornets at once.

"Chris Paul made a layup, the goal at the critical moment, he has a big heart, a two-point lead, the Hornets regained the psychological advantage, Chris Paul, Chris Paul..." Mark Jackson's voice passed Microphones went all over America.

Lin Fei stood near the free throw line annoyed. He was defending Chris Paul just now. Facing Paul's continuous changes of direction, Lin Fei's waist suffered a huge test. , as if there were countless needles pricking him in the 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 when facing a superstar like Paul. It was this little bit of slowness that was caught by Paul. Stopped, looking at the swaying Nets, Lin Fei put away his annoyed expression. After all, something has happened, it is better to be annoyed than to devote himself wholeheartedly to the offensive end. He has always believed that people who only complain about their past are weak, Those who learn from the past and work hard for the future are strong, and it is better to work hard for the future than to complain about the past.

A slight disappointment flashed across Mike Dunleavy's face, and he used up the team's last long timeout.

"Mark, it's obvious from this ball that Lin was affected by injuries, but I know he's not the kind of person to talk about injuries, even if he was really affected by a back injury." Bill Walton looked towards the substitute Lin Fei said.

"Yes, Bill, you are right. Lin and Bryant are the same guy. I am looking forward to the last 16 seconds. You must know that Lin has used his strong heart to prove that he is the key player in this league last season. One, and now it’s a critical moment. I’m looking forward to Lin’s continued dedication to us. In particular, I declare that I’m standing in the perspective of a neutral fan. Byron Scott is arranging the final defensive tactics. It seems that the Hornets should Will use the zone defense, which can double-team the better Lin. 16 seconds is still plenty of time, do you think the Clippers choose a three-pointer or a more stable two-pointer? If it were me, I would choose two-pointers The goal went into overtime, but Lin Fei's injury is likely to make Mike Dunleavy make a three-pointer." Van Gundy's commentary was very professional.

"The ball will be handed over to Lin, and then Lin makes a three-pointer. That's it. The pre-match saliva, sluggish performance, halftime recovery, anxious battle, injury doubts, critical moment, injury lore. This is a classic Hollywood script!" What Bill Wharton said was swearing, Mark Jackson curled his lips helplessly.

"Lin, is your waist okay?" Mike Dunleavy walked up and immediately asked about Lin Fei's waist injury. After all, Lin Fei is the core of the team.

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

Hearing Lin Fei's affirmative answer, Mike Dunleavy nodded and picked up the tactical board, "There are 16 seconds left, we are two points behind, only two points behind, and there is still plenty of time. So don't rush to shoot, let's go as far as possible." Seeking two points..."

"Head, we can ask for three points!" Lin Fei directly interrupted Dun Levy's arrangement, which attracted everyone's attention.

Mike Dunleavy was not annoyed at Lin Fei's interruption at all, but looked at Lin Fei with interest, "You can be more specific, you must know that three-pointers are very dangerous."

Lin Fei nodded, "The Hornets will deploy heavy troops to defend inside because of the danger of three-pointers. Of course, they will not empty three-pointers for no reason. I don't think they will not be afraid of my three-pointers!" Lin Fei said With confident eyes, he glanced at the Hornets not far away, "Now we can replace JR and Steve. Their three-point ability is enough to scare the Hornets. Once they play, they find the three of us plus Ronaldo. Well, the four of them have the three-point ability and they will not easily choose to double-team 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, and Mike Dunleavy nodded, "Just play like this. Tyson's inside line is handed over to you. If you don't make a shot, try to rebound or foul tactics. JR, you stand at 45 degrees on the right side. Husband, you are at the top of the arc, Lin, you run freely, Ron, you are 45 degrees to the left, Tyson, you serve the boundary ball directly to Lin, Lin is steady, don't worry, trust your teammates when necessary." Mike Dunleavy He specifically reminded him that he was still afraid that Lin Fei would force himself to come if his body didn't allow it.

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

16 seconds, the time for an attack, the Clippers, who are two points behind, need to make a final effort.

"The Clippers have replaced JR Smith and Steve Novak. Except for Tyson, they all have a three-pointer. Is it a three-pointer? Byron's expression is a bit serious!" Mark Jackson immediately looked at Byron Scott, the look on Scott's face told everyone he hadn't thought of this.

After a moment of hesitation, Scott immediately yelled at the Hornets on the field and gave his thumbs up.

Tyson Chandler was standing on the sideline, and Kaman raised his arm to interfere with Chandler's view of the serve.

Following the referee's whistle, Lin Fei gritted his teeth fiercely, and jumped out at a high speed. Chandler immediately sent the ball over and caught it steadily. Lin Fei stopped and did not rush to go. attack.

Bang!
Immediately, James Posey's body pressed against him, the chests of the two collided, 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 at this moment, Posey found a chance to take revenge, and he didn't intend to let Lin Fei go at all. His body collided with Lin Fei again, and his aggression was reflected in this defense.

The pain increased under the continuous impact, and the rhythm of the ball was also messed up. Posey was overjoyed, and at the same time, he stepped forward and cut the basketball in Lin Fei's hand.

Gritting his teeth, he flicked his wrist, and the basketball bounced back to his left hand before narrowly avoiding Posey's interception.

Time is running out, and the Clippers fans in front of the TV can't help but feel a little worried. Seeing Lin Fei like this, the Hornets players also relax a little bit, so as to avoid the fatal loophole of double-teaming. JR Smith and Novak is actively running, but they are not because Lin Fei has a unique running position and has not been able to open the gap, but this also shared the huge pressure on the defensive end for Lin Fei.

The body collided again, and Lin Fei staggered, which made the fans who supported him feel distressed. Just as he was shaking, Lin Fei gritted his teeth fiercely. The pain on the tip of his tongue made him temporarily ignore the pain of his waist injury. Feet as the axis, with a pull of the left hand, the back collided with Posy and turned around, and then accelerated to leave Posy, who was still secretly happy, behind him.

At this moment, Peterson on the side immediately made up, and Posey, who had been passed, ran towards Artest.

Looking at Peterson's ferocious face, Lin Fei felt two pains at this moment, one was on the tip of his tongue and the other was on his waist. The method of pain relief just lasted only for a short while. Peterson and Posey took almost exactly the same tight Forced, he kept hitting Lin Fei with his body.

Lin Fei felt that the pain was almost swallowing him up. The pain in his waist affected Lin Fei's feeling. He felt that the control of the ball with his hands was obviously disappearing.

Biting his tongue fiercely again, Lin Fei's mouth was instantly filled with a bloody smell, and the new pain made Lin Fei forget his waist again.

Controlling the ball steadily again, he changed direction in front of his body, turned around and accelerated sharply, and his body collided with Peterson. Peterson, who couldn't catch him, was obviously taken aback. How could Lin Fei, who was still wobbling just now, burst out suddenly? huge energy.

Leaving behind Pete Linfei, he was already a step outside the three-point line, and James Posey posted it almost at the same time. He glanced at the timer from the corner of his eye. At this moment, there were only five seconds of attack time left, but Lin Fei calmed down instead. Deciding to run out of time is a gamble and confidence.

James Posey also calmed down, without blindly pressing, his right hand covered Lin Fei's eyes, and his left hand expanded outward as much as possible.

"Lin Fei made his own choice, a confident choice! He cut off his retreat, failure is failure!" Mark Jackson emphasized, everyone was attracted by Lin Fei, and the beating of the heart was at this moment. Can't help speeding up.

The basketball hit the floor unhurriedly, and James Posey stared at Lin Fei intently, wanting to swallow Lin Fei with that gaze.

Just three seconds into the time, Lin Fei shook his shoulders and slapped his right hand fiercely. The basketball passed under his right leg. He caught the ball with his left hand while his right foot retreated, and his left foot retracted. In an instant, he separated from Posey. .

Posey didn't take any action immediately. After all, Lin Fei was two steps away from the three-point line. Most people would not make the last shot from such a distance.

"Go up!"

"Press it up!"

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

Once the opportunity is lost, it will never come again. Posey paid the price for his delay. When he pushed forward, 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 moved!

The basketball flew out!

Posy, who hurried up to defend, became the perfect background, and Lin Fei saw his panicked expression.

The basketball drew a perfect arc over the New Orleans Arena, the red light came on, and a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Fei's mouth!
Swish!
This sound made the hearts of all the Hornets sink. After two hours of hard work, they still had to accept failure.

Three points, deadly lore three points!

The on-site director immediately pointed 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 murmured, "No wonder Scarlett falls in love with you!"

"Three points for you! For you!" Lin Fei rushed to the technical stage, tearing his jersey and roaring, the Hornets were bleak at this moment.

"It's a perfect Hollywood script!" Bill Wharton said with a laugh.

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