NBA: Purple Gold Emperor
25 Death-Separating Lock! The Final Battle

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"Beautiful! He did not expect that this guy's talent was so strong that it exploded! The Laker really picked up a treasure. Finally, someone can inherit my mantle.”

In the living room, Kobe, who had always been arrogant, couldn't help but applaud Lin Ming's crazy performance.

In this battle, Kobe felt like he was looking at his 2006 self, who had swept away thousands of enemies. He felt a little disappointed.

"Dad, Lin will definitely surpass you in the future.”Natalia retorted.

Kobe rolled his eyes at them." If you make fun of me again, I'll beat you up."”

A grown woman couldn't be kept. She was still young, yet she was already siding with outsiders. This made Kobe feel helpless.

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Alexander and Mo Lei, who were watching from the sidelines at the Toyota Center Arena, were already craving Lin Ming.

If such a talented monster could recruit a rocket, why would he have to worry about not being able to compete with the Galaxy Battleship Warrior?

However, they also knew that it was impossible for the Clippers to let go so easily.

Therefore, the two of them were urgently discussing the transaction plan.

There was still less than a month before the trading market opened. The Rockets had to prepare for a rainy day.

In order to trade for Lin Ming, the Rockets were willing to throw away all their draft picks and even take away a lot of the garbage contracts from the Los Angeles Clippers.

If it was really difficult to match, they could also pull another team to make a three-way deal.

As long as they could get Lin Ming, Rocket could take out all the chips except for Harden.

The fourth quarter of the game began. Both sides had substitutes on the field.

According to Wharton's plan, if the score didn't pull away quickly, he would let Lin Ming play in the second half of the game and focus on the most critical stage.

For the entire three quarters, Lin Ming practically bore all the heavy burdens of offense and defense.

They had to score crazily under the encirclement of their opponents, but they also had to organize the offense and activate the entire team.

At the same time, he had to defend against Harden, who had a historic offensive threat. He was so tired that he was about to vomit blood.

Of course, Lin Ming actually felt that it was alright. With his current physical talent and strength, he was not that tired.

However, from the perspective of the entire season or the long-term perspective of his career, Lin Ming would take as much rest as possible to prevent his body from overworking.

Without Lin Ming, the Los Angeles team was like a soulless zombie who couldn't play at all.

Rocket's bench bandits were all fierce.

First, Gordon scored a three-pointer, followed by Harrell's two consecutive dunks. The veteran Nene also continuously scored with penalty shots.

On the side of the Clippers, they relied on Ingram and Zubacs 'goals to hold on.

The current problem with the Los Angeles Clippers was too big.

Other than veterans like Calderon and Luerden, there were rookies like Ingram, Randall, and Zubacs.

The old were old, and the young were young. Both offense and defense were terrible, and they really could not withstand the fierce wave of rockets.

With Lin Ming's existence, he could score nearly half of the team's points, and there was no need to worry about attacking.

At the same time, on the defensive side, Lin Ming alone could support the entire defensive system of the outer perimeter, locking down the opponent's offensive arrows and infinitely weakening the defensive pressure on his teammates.

But as long as Lin Ming wasn't present, once his opponent went crazy, he wouldn't be able to stop him.

Five minutes later, the Los Angeles team was 94 - 102, trailing by eight points.

There was only half a quarter left, which was a bad sign.

"Before Lin goes on stage, increase the score to double digits. When that time comes, even God won't be able to save them.”D'Antoni was cheering the players on.

On the Los Angeles side, facing an urgent situation, Warton was considering whether to let Lin Ming play.

The other players 'shit-like performance completely disrupted Warton's deployment.

Even if they could hold on for two minutes, they wouldn't let Lin Ming go on stage early. Did they really think that he was so strong?

"Hold on for two more minutes. Don't forget that you're players, not babies…"

After weighing the pros and cons, Wharton decided to give up on the idea of sending Lin Ming out earlier.

He shouted at the players, trying to motivate them.

They were also paid to play basketball, but all of them had a much higher salary than Lin Ming.

Especially Ruhr Deng, who had a huge contract worth tens of millions, yet he had to contribute 12 points to every match?

Did they really think of the Laker as a nursing home?

With Warton's roar, the Laker players woke up. In the next two minutes, they played a 9 - 4 game and closed the score to 103 - 106!

At this moment, after the pause, Lin Ming entered the arena and prepared for the final battle!

The Rocket took the ball. Harden could not find any opportunity to get the ball out under Lin Ming's pressure. He dragged it out for nearly 24 seconds and hurriedly retreated to hit the three-pointer.

Lin Ming returned to the inside lane and forcefully took the rebound from Capella's head before slowly pushing forward.

There were still four minutes left, only three points left, so Lin Ming was not in a hurry to attack. Instead, he slowly controlled the rhythm and looked for the right opportunity.

Lin Ming passed the ball to Luer Deng, who made a layup.

105 to 106!

In the next three minutes, Harden and Gordon scored five three-pointers in a row and scored two goals. After Lin Ming made a strong three-pointer, he successfully dunked over Capella's head.

Furthermore, Lin Ming passed to Ingram for a good shot that allowed him to make an empty basket.

112 to 112!

There was still 1 minute and 21 seconds left in the game, and both sides returned to the same starting line.

It had to be said that the Rockets were really difficult to deal with, especially at home. It was enough to take down the Warriors.

Relying on Lin Ming's hard work, it was already commendable that he could maintain the same score with the performance of a god descending to the mortal world.

Gordon held the ball and shot a three-pointer. Before Randall got the rebound, Lin Ming started running toward the front field. Befuli also quickly went back to defend.

After getting the rebound, Randall was quick to react and accurately threw the ball into Lin Ming's hands.

Lin Ming ran wildly with the ball in his hand, like a tank at full speed.

When he was one step away from the free-throw line, Befuli blocked in front of him in an attempt to interfere.

However, Lin Ming chose to take off forcefully and crashed into Befuli in midair.

Lin Ming's strength and charging force were not inferior to James's. In addition, he was running at full speed. How could Befuli stop him?

In an instant, Befuli was sent flying to the side of the cameraman and squatted on the ground.

As for Lin Ming, he glided through the air and completed a chop with his axe!

Beverley of Death!

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