Lin Ming's intention was very simple when facing the frenzied Befuli. He wanted to beat her until she doubted her life.
At this moment, Befuli could no longer be arrogant. He could only obediently run to the front field and prepare to attack.
Lin Ming continued to defend against Harden. After Harden broke through on the left, Lin Ming pushed the ball away.
In the chaos, Ariza picked up the ball, and Capella, who was under the high basket, dunked.
67 to 75, still a gap of 8 points.
When the team was in danger, they needed superstars to come out and save the situation.
Lin Ming personally held the ball and pushed forward. His eyes emitted a stern aura. It was obvious that he wanted to kill the match with his own hands.
Because the current state of the Laker players was extremely poor, if they passed the ball, it would be difficult for them to score. They had to rely on Lin Ming to open the situation.
"I won't let you score again."
Befuli stuffed his head under Lin Ming's armpit and pushed against his body with all his might, not giving him any way to break through.
Originally, the rocket was in full swing, and Befuli was prepared to strangle Lin Ming to death and take away the entire competition.
Who knew that he would still be beaten to a 3 1. It was too embarrassing.
This time, Befuli used all her strength to defend, as if it would be the end of the world if she couldn't defend.
Lin Ming tried a back-to-back fight and squeezed backward. Befuli hugged him tightly and pushed him forward like a bull.
Lin Ming glanced at the referee. Seeing that he had no reaction, he knew that the referee was planning to turn a blind eye to this defensive move. He couldn't help but curse inwardly.
Even Befuli was very bad. Seeing that the referee was not doing anything, his movements became more and more violent. He began to tear the jersey and elbowed Lin Ming's ribs.
“Shit! Wasn't this against the rules? Referee, are you out of your mind?" Warton roared from the sidelines.
Suddenly, Lin Ming turned around and shook off Befuli.
Just as the other party was about to pounce on him again, Lin Ming changed his footwork and nimbly turned around. He slipped through the crowd and arrived at the basket.
Even Capella was a little dumbfounded.
How did Lin Ming, who had just been pestered by Befuli, come to the forbidden zone in the next second?
Lin Ming raised his hand to make a layup, but Capella quickly jumped up to block him.
Unexpectedly, when Capella flew up, Lin Ming feigned a sway and threw him to the side, easily dunking him.
Fantasy Steps!
In this shot, Lin Ming brought out the essence of Olajuwon's dreamy footwork to the fullest.
Relying on his strong overall view and field vision, he could read the defense on the field clearly.
With the help of the top-notch Fantasy Steps, Lin Ming easily broke through the defense line of the fire arrows.
This goal was a huge blow to the Rockets 'morale.
This was because Dream Steps was Olajuwon's famous stunt, and he was a legend on the Rockets.
In the 1990s, he relied on this unique skill to be invincible and win two championships in a row.
After retirement, he relied on Dream Steps to recruit various star players for teaching. Unfortunately, no one could understand the essence.
Lin Ming inadvertently executed the Dream Steps, which had the charm of Olajuwon.
For a moment, the entire Rockets team was dumbfounded.
What kind of freak was this guy?
First, he copied Jordan's layup, and now he showed such terrifying footsteps. It was really shocking.
Befuli had been holding back her anger and wanted to fight Lin Ming to the end.
However, he was first eaten by a 3 1, and then he was left behind by Fantasy Footsteps to get two points.
Such a sharp warning made Befuli's face turn dark, and he was completely discouraged.
D'Antoni could not help but smile bitterly and shake his head.
He didn't blame the Rockets players at all. They had already defended to the limit, but the opponent had a Gundam.
"This Chinese guy is so annoying. How does he know everything? We can't defend against it at all!"
"Calling for Big Dream! Could this be your disciple? He's too fierce."
"So strong! When this game is over, I'll go to the NBA's official website to buy Lin's jersey. I hope there will be one!”
"All Stars! Lin would definitely be selected as an All-Star this year. This playstyle was too attractive!”
……
Not to mention the Rockets, even Warton was convinced.
Why didn't she notice that Lin Ming was actually this strong? This nearly caused the pearl to be covered in dust, causing cold sweat to break out on Wharton's forehead.
69 to 75!
Following that, the momentum of the Rockets was suppressed, and their firepower dropped a lot.
In the remaining minutes of the third quarter, the Rockets made three three-pointers in a row. They relied on several layups inside the paint and Harden's seven free throws to stabilize the situation.
Lin Ming relied on three consecutive three-pointers and a few wonderful passes to forcefully extend his life.
At the end of the third quarter, the Clippers were 86 - 88, trailing by only two points.
In just three quarters, Lin Ming had scored 45 points and 15 assists!
"Well done, Lin. Rest for a few more minutes in the fourth quarter and prepare to harvest the game.”
Wharton patted Lin Ming's shoulder, indicating for him to quickly sit down and catch his breath.
This was because Lin Ming's stamina consumption was too great.
Lin Ming played for 31 minutes in the third quarter. Although Wharton was intentionally reducing Lin Ming's playing time, the rockets were too fierce.
If they didn't leave Lin Ming on the stage, the competition would probably have already entered the garbage phase.
The name of the three-point team was not for show. In just three quarters, the Rockets threw 39 three-pointers and scored 17 goals.
Not only did he shoot a lot, but his hit rate was also very high. Who could withstand this?
Even if you were very efficient with your two-point shots, you wouldn't be able to withstand the opponent's three-point shots.
After all, a six-pointer had one more ring than a five-pointer, and a three-pointer had one more point than a two-pointer!
What's more, the Rockets 'star player, Harden, had already gotten 14 free throws after activating his killing move, and all of them hit the target.
It could be said that the Rockets played their own characteristics to the extreme in this game.
There were a lot of one-point shots and three-point shots. Other than a few dunks in the paint, there were basically no two-point shots.
Since they were all shooting, why not shoot for three points?
After three quarters, Lin Ming scored 45 15, while Harden scored 33 points with 9 out of 24. He also had 9 assists and 8 turnovers.
Before the start of the fourth quarter, Warton kept cheering on the substitutes, telling them to hold the game and give Lin Ming as much rest time as possible.
This match was clearly going to be a fierce one that would last until the last minute. Wharton wanted Lin Ming to focus on finishing the match.
----------------
----------------
It had been a long time since he had received flowers, monthly votes, and gifts. Kneel and beg!
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。