On March 19, 2013, in the Heat's game against the Celtics.
LeBlanc James completed a Death Kick with Jason Terry in between, and he vented his anger.
At that time, James and the Celtics were archenemies, and Terry had followed the Mavericks to defeat the Heat's Big Three in 2010.
Terry had scolded James more than once. Although James did not say anything, he was obviously unhappy.
After that shocking incident, Terry became much more well-behaved.
Right now, Befuli, who had been pestering Lin Ming and trash-talking him, was being treated the same way.
Befuli's jump from the free-throw line and the vicious slam dunk that sent Befuli flying from the free-throw line was enough to make Befuli a laughing stock for a few years.
There was no doubt that this was another wonderful performance that could compete for the Top Ten Ball of the Year.
After sending Befuli flying, Lin Ming's eyes widened and he glared at his opponent. Meanwhile, Black Shell's eyes flickered as he slowly got up and prepared to serve.
114 to 112, the Los Angeles team led by two points.
The next two attacks did not result in any points. There were only 34 seconds left in the game.
After the pause, Anderson served from the sidelines, and Gordon came out to receive the ball. After 15 seconds of slow consumption, he passed the ball to Harden.
Harden faced Lin Ming's Death Entanglement and pushed Lin Ming forward. He then took another symbolic three-pointer step back.
However, this time, Lin Ming made up for it in time. He jumped high and slapped Harden's ball away.
Sadly, the ball was snatched by Gordon, who hit a three-pointer at the whistle.
114 to 115. The Rockets were leading by one point with 9.8 seconds left!
The entire Toyota Center was in a state of cheers and excitement.
Although it was a little dangerous, it was a good thing that he could overtake them.
"It should be safe this time, right?"
"Amazing, round-faced Brother Deng has a big heart! As long as we can defend against this goal, we'll win. We almost lost to the weak Los Angeles. It's all that Chinese player's fault for being too abnormal.”
"But…can we defend against it?"
Once this question was thrown out, the entire stadium fell into silence again.
That's right, could they defend against Lin Ming?
He could only depend on Lin Ming's own feeling and condition, right?
In the living room.
Kobe was also focused on watching the game and observing the situation on the field.
"If this ball was given to me, I would have used a fadeaway jump shot to kill the ball.”Kobe muttered.
"Hey, Dad, your era is over. Watch the game in peace. Don't be as long-winded as an old man.”Jaina was disgusted again.
Kobe almost vomited blood." You little girl. You're always making things difficult for your dad. Are you itching for a fight?"”
At this moment, in Penguin Studio, Meina looked at the big screen with a heart full of hope, secretly cheering for Lin Ming.
Yang Yi was talking non-stop." There's no other way for the Los Angeles team. Give the ball to Lin Ming. The Rockets will definitely come for him. It's up to Lin Ming whether he can withstand the pressure." If they could win this game, it would be a two-game winning streak in the away game. It would be much easier to play against the Heat and the Knight. If he won all four of them, then the Best Player of the Western Region would definitely be Lin Ming.”
On the field, D'Antoni made detailed and thorough arrangements.
Its goal was clear-to prevent Lin Ming from catching the ball!
Even if he received the ball, at least three people would team up to surround him.
As long as Lin Ming didn't complete the offense, the other players of the Laker team could shoot as they pleased. They would admit that they could score if they could. They definitely couldn't let Lin Ming score!
At this moment, Lin Ming had already scored 52 points.
If he ended up with a final kill, the rocket would become the backdrop for Lin Ming's record.
No team wanted to be remembered by history in this way!
After the time-out ended, Ingram was ready to serve from the sidelines.
As soon as Lin Ming entered the arena, he was hugged tightly by Befuli and couldn't move.
"Remember, I will kill you here!”
Lin Ming pointed to a spot one step away from the free-throw line on the right wing and whispered into Befuli's ear.
"Is that so? I bet you can't catch the ball."
Befuli let out a grunt. She hugged Lin Ming's waist tightly with one hand and grabbed his jersey with the other.
The referee's blow penalty was clearly out of balance.
Perhaps Lin Ming was too strong? The referee refused to whistle.
Moreover, it was the last attack. No matter how Befuli pestered him, the referee ignored him.
As long as they didn't knock Lin Ming down, the players would be in charge of the game.
Lin Ming took it out and prepared to catch the ball.
On the Rockets 'side, Harden, Befuli, and Ariza almost held hands and formed a circle, locking Lin Ming in.
The receiving route was completely blocked. Seeing that the 5-second serve time was almost up, Ingram could only throw it to Lu Wei.
Seeing Lu Wei receive the ball and prepare to shoot, Ariza and Harden immediately went back to defend, leaving Lin Ming with a slight gap.
Lu Wei followed the coach's instructions and returned the ball to Lin Ming. Facing Befuli's entanglement, Lin Ming directly leaned back.
He bent his body into a bow and attacked with one second left.
The ball went in and the lights lit up!
The basketball had just fallen into the net when the indicator light for the end of the game lit up.
A standard and perfect killing move!
116 to 115, the Los Angeles Rockets won three consecutive victories!
Befuli was so angry that she lay on the ground and pounded the floor in pain.
Harden's eyes, which were originally wide open, closed the moment he scored. He shook his head and sighed.
"Alright then!"
When D'Antoni saw Lin Ming finish the match, he shrugged and smiled bitterly.
The Rockets players had already defended to the limit. He could not ask the players to do more.
Since they had lost, D'Antoni had nothing to complain about.
There was a burst of joy on the bench. The towels flew up and all the players entered the stadium, hugging Lin Ming and bumping into each other to celebrate.
Perhaps every Laker player never thought that they would one day win three consecutive games?
First, they beat the Thunderclap, then the Rockets. The second and third places in the Western Conference were all taken down.
This was too much of a morale boost!
"Well done, Lin. You played God again.”
Wharton had been beaten into submission by Lin Ming, and he came up to him to give him a hug.
If such a fierce player was in the opponent's camp, then Warton would probably say " F * ck " 10,000 times in a game!
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