reborn perfect male god

Chapter 413 Blowing the Home Whistle?

The score is 21:18!

In the opening game, Lin Ruofeng single-handedly defeated the Rockets and beat the Rockets, scoring 21 points.

What made the home fans extremely depressed was that Lin Ruofeng didn't miss the three-pointer, but the Rockets began to struggle. Ariza hit the iron with a three-pointer from the bottom line.

Immediately, Jimmy grabbed the rebound and threw the ball to Lin Ruofeng.The latter showed no hesitation or mercy, and it was a three-pointer after halftime.

At this time, the score began to widen.

In the next game, the two sides had their own exchanges, but the Rockets seemed to be suppressed by Lin Ruofeng alone, and they panicked, which caused the team's three-point shooting rate to drop.

On the other hand, on the Bulls side, after Lin Ruofeng took the lead, the rest of the team also fired at full strength. Except for Lin Ruofeng's three-pointer, everyone else scored.

When the first quarter ended, the score was fixed at 40:24!

The Bulls led by 16 points, while Lin Ruofeng scored 24 points, all of which were three-pointers.

Such a terrifying three-point shooting rate made countless fans feel daunted. Facing the fate of being suppressed at the beginning, the home fans began to feel a little at a loss.

Originally thought that in the last game, Lin Ruofeng was just lucky and made a few three-pointers.And this time, Lin Ruofeng will definitely be blown away.

But what he never expected was that Lin Ruofeng made a three-point shot. Don't be too crazy. The whole team of the Rockets couldn't shoot a three-pointer as well as Lin Ruofeng alone.

Especially after Lin Ruofeng's powerful momentum and strength were displayed, it affected the Rockets players, causing their shooting percentage to plummet.

That's horrible!
In the first quarter, they were opened up by 16 points. Looking at this scene, some fans could only sigh, they didn't know how to deal with Lin Ruofeng.

"Oh, the first quarter is over. I believe that no one would have thought that the first quarter would start and end like this. 40:24! The Bulls lead by 16 points, everyone must listen clearly, yes Bulls! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was a fake game!"

Majors sighed incomparably in the live broadcast room. "However, this is the real finals. The two sides are the main confrontation. However, the Bulls are too scary now. Lin Ruofeng made [-] of [-] shots and [-]% of the three-pointers. It is simply too scary!"

"Although I have to admit Lin Ruofeng's strength, I believe that he will never maintain such a touch throughout the game. The Rockets will catch up sooner or later." John said fiercely.

"Oh? Is that so? I think that if Lin Ruofeng continues to play like this, he might break the scoring record in a single game!" Majors is very optimistic about Lin Ruofeng.

"You said he could break Mike's record? Majors, are you sure?" John sneered. "Don't make such a joke!"

"I'm not joking, my intuition tells me that if Lin Ruofeng maintains his current touch and plays four games, he can definitely break the record!" Majors replied.

John laughed loudly, and said: "Majest, you think too highly of him, not to mention the impossibility of maintaining the hand feeling for so long, but also the fact that his physical strength cannot support his intense exercise for so long, if you want to break Mike's The record is definitely a dream."

"Oh? Really? Do you want to make a bet?" Majors laughed.

"Okay, I'll bet you, if Lin Ruofeng can't break the record, you'll kiss a pig's ass just like Kerston! Otherwise, I'll kiss a pig's ass too!" John said.

"Oh John, I mentioned in advance that Lin Ruofeng played all four games!" Majors replied.

"As you wish!" John laughed, he would never think that Lin Ruofeng could break Mike's scoring record in a single game, absolutely impossible!

The new bet between the two was spread through the live broadcast, and immediately, the internet exploded.

"Damn, isn't it? Is Lin really going to break the record?"

"Majest thinks too highly of that yellow-skinned guy, doesn't he?"

"I don't believe that Huaguo boy can break Mike's record!"

"I don't believe it either!"

"Hahaha, if that guy can break Mike's record, I will live broadcast Chixiang!"

"Ditto! Don't think it's great to score a few three-pointers, he's far behind!"

"It's just good luck! No luck, he can play basketball!"

All the netizens left messages under the live broadcast one after another, none of them thought that Lin Ruofeng could break the record.

The bet between John and Majors also reached Lin Ruofeng's ears because of the timeout at the end of the first quarter.

Regarding this, Lin Ruofeng chuckled, since he didn't even believe that he could break the record, let's show him the record, since there are still skill points to be gained anyway.

Rockets rest area.

"Break Mike's single-game record? Haha, just that kid?" Harden also saw the live broadcast and couldn't help but sneer.

"It's too high to think of him!" Paul sneered.

"Don't worry, with me here, he will never break the record." Harden said bitterly, he must stop Lin Ruofeng from scoring a three-pointer.

"Well, let's teach him a lesson later!" Ariza said. "Later, I will team up with Paul Lin Ruofeng, Harden, I will leave it to you to score goals! Try to hit the basket as much as possible, don't forget, this is home. How can he break the record? Haha!"

"Leave it to me!" Harden clenched his fist.

Game start.

The Rockets serve from the baseline. When Lin Ruofeng stepped forward to defend, Paul rushed up and blocked it.

At this moment, Harden suddenly exerted strength and rushed to the basket.

Seeing this, Robin quickly stepped forward to block, but Harden didn't take the opportunity to throw the ball, but threw the ball out the moment Robin waved his hand to block the shot.

Swish!
Basketball hit.

At the same time, the referee's whistle blew and Robin was given a thug foul!
"what?"

When Robin saw the referee calling him a foul, his eyes widened immediately, and he stepped forward to speak to the referee. "I didn't touch him!"

However, the referee firmly believed that Robin was fouled by the thug and added two free throws.

"Fake!"

Robin cursed, extremely depressed, he knew that Harden had given him the wrong.

"What's going on? Robin!" Lin Ruofeng ran over and asked.

"Lin, you have to be careful around the basket, I suspect the referee blows the home whistle!" Robin said vigilantly.

Lin Ruofeng frowned, thinking back to Robin's weird whistleblowing, it was really similar, could the Rockets be so despicable?
"Maybe it's just my guess. After all, the situation at the basket was a bit complicated!" Robin shook his head and laughed at himself.

"No, it's better to believe in something than nothing!" Lin Ruofeng doubted that the Rockets are now behind by a big score and may use the home whistle to recover the score.

The game continues.

The Bulls attacked, and as soon as Lin Ruofeng got the ball, he was surrounded by Ariza and Paul, completely blocking the pitch and the way forward.

"Lin! Here!"

Robin held out his hand and yelled.

Hearing this, Lin Ruofeng passed the ball without hesitation. After Robin got the ball, he dribbled and made a breakthrough. When he rushed inside, Harden pounced on him.

However, what I never expected was that when Robin made a layup, Harden fell back suddenly. At the same time, the referee's whistle sounded again.

Bulls Robin dribbles into someone!
"Oh, referee, I didn't hit him! He did it himself!"

After being fouled continuously, Robin was a little unsteady, and asked the referee to argue again, but the result was still the same. The referee firmly believed that Robin dribbled the ball into someone.

Originally, it was difficult to judge dribbling and blocking fouls, but Robin really couldn't explain why the referee whistled like this.

(End of this chapter)