soul ball god

Chapter 17 EIGHT?

No.17 Chapter EIGHT?

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Lin Fei felt that he was full of strength, and he had an intuition that he could enter, he could enter!
"Give me the ball, Farmar, and I'll make it."

Farmar's eyes were suspicious, and when he touched Lin Fei's eyes, he nodded subconsciously with confident eyes.

"Thank you! There is still time and maybe we will still win, do you believe it?" Lin Fei looked at Farmar and asked, but Farmar did not give him an answer.

Kwame Brown sent the ball directly to Farmar. After all, it was garbage time. Generally, both sides would not care too much about defense, but D'Antoni was still urging him on the sidelines.

"Marcus, keep an eye on that rookie, keep an eye on him."

Banks had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow Lin Fei. He also hoped that Lin Fei would relax his defense so that he could score a few more goals, but now he is asked to defend. It seems that Lin Fei will not relax his defense. He sighed and watched. Looking at Lin Fei not far in front of him.

At this moment, Lin Fei made a false run without the ball and saw that Banks' center of gravity was biased to the left, and immediately cut in from the right, and Farmer's pass came just in time, and Banks stabilized his center of gravity and actively Chasing and defending, at this moment Lin Fei made an emergency stop and Banks rushed past him, Lin Fei stepped back and came beyond the three-point line without any hesitation.

Pulling up the standard and graceful posture to shoot, the jumping height has been significantly improved by a notch, and the basketball has drawn a wonderful arc.

The basketball got into the basket, and the net turned up a wave of white waves!
"six!"

Roaring at D'Antoni and making a gesture of six, D'Antonio's calm face turned livid again.

"God, Lin hasn't given up yet. Did he not give up on D'Antoni's fight back or his obsession with victory? What a different rookie!" Barkley even thought of a person, and his obsession with that person was terrifying.

Lin Fei has completely entered the role. Although most people think that Lin Fei is just futile. The victory of the game has already been determined and even thinks that he is collecting statistics, but Lin Fei believes that only persistence will lead to miracles.

If you give up, miracles are destined not to be born. So many miracles in NBA history were born from the persistence of not giving up. He never thought that his persistence would definitely succeed in performing miracles, but the possibility of miracles happening without persistence is zero!

Bare zero!
Banks received the ball and glanced at his teammates, still feeling a little upset if it wasn't the coach, now the opponent wouldn't be staring at him like a hound.

Snapped!
The moment the palm touched the basketball, there was a collision sound, and the basketball was out of Banks' control. All this happened at the moment Banks was distracted.

Lin Fei would not stop his footsteps, just picked up the ball and rushed forward.

Small universe explosion?
If they have watched Japanese anime, they might think of this word, because at this moment, Lin Fei's speed and dribbling are far higher than before.

Seeing the three-point line getting closer and closer, a smile bloomed on the corner of Lin Fei's mouth.

呲!
An emergency stop jumped up and looked at the basket to shoot!

The basketball went into the basket without any suspense!
The silent Staples Arena is boiling, maybe the Lakers they support will still not win, but they saw a tenacious player, a shocking three-point performance!

All this deserves their cheers.

"seven!"

Once again roared Bi Chuqi's hand gesture, "Defense!"

"Damn it, who does he think he is? Is he the boss of the team?"

Vujacic looked at Lin Fei's back and was filled with displeasure.

"You let me defend and I will defend?"

Vujacic's attitude determined the failure of the defense. Vujacic was like a stake in the defense and was easily rushed in by Eric Piakowski. Fortunately, the jumper missed and directly popped out of bounds!

There are two minutes and 30 seconds left!Eleven points left!
"Phil, I want to play!"

Kobe stood up and said to the Zen master.

At this time, D'Antoni, the Suns' substitute, called for a short timeout. You must know that every second is important to Lin Fei, but he has no way to stop D'Antoni from calling a timeout. He can only watch his 3 minutes. Time is passing, fortunately it is only a short pause of 20 seconds, if it is a long pause, Lin Fei wants to die already!

Zen master nodded, "I know how you will choose!"

Kobe did not speak but chose to remain silent, "Do you still want to be your cannon fodder?"

"Unexpectedly, a game with no suspense began to produce unpredictable results. Although the Suns have an absolute advantage, the NBA has never lacked miracles. There are still two and a half points. I believe it will contribute to a wonderful game for everyone."

The Suns replaced the main force and the Lakers replaced the starting lineup except Walton. The decisive battle was in the last two minutes and 30 seconds!

When Lin Fei re-entered the court, he found that he was facing Marion instead of Diao. The No. [-] position has been defended until the No. [-] position. His biggest reliance is the pair of super long arms.

"Rookie, no, don't force it, adapt immediately!"

Watching Kobe nodded, now there is one minute and 3 seconds before the 40-minute possession time, he must seize every opportunity!
Fisher steadily controlled the ball and advanced it to the frontcourt and handed it directly to Kobe.

The Lakers all pulled away. It seemed that this was a singles game. Bell carefully stared at Kobe, the extremely poisonous black mamba.On the side there is Marion who is watching eagerly, ready to make up the defense at any time. Kobe hoped that Marion would impulsively make up the defense and leave Lin Fei behind, but the reality is not that simple.

The signature singles turned and feinted a jumper, the basketball passed Bell's finger and hit, and there was still a gap of nine points.

And the Suns' offense was handed over to Stoudemire on the inside. You must know that Byram at this moment is far inferior to Stoudemire.

And Lin Fei glanced at Stoudemire in the penalty area from the corner of his eye, and his footsteps inadvertently moved to the inside. Marion didn't notice anything wrong, after all, they were the attacking side.

When Stoudemire knocked Byram away and turned over to dunk, Lin Fei, who was still some distance away from Stoudemire, cut off the basketball in Stoudemire's hand in the blink of an eye. The ball was picked up and thrown directly to Kobe.

Lin Fei immediately made a fast break, and Kobe was also advancing quickly, with Nash and Bell struggling to catch up behind him.

Kobe made an emergency stop at the three-point line, and Bell jumped high to block the shot. At this moment, Lin Fei ran to the 45-degree three-point line. At this time, Nash was still two meters away from Lin Fei.

With a flick of Kobe's wrist, the basketball didn't fly to the basket but flew to Lin Fei who was open.

"Rookie, throw in!"

After receiving the ball, Nash rushed over without the slightest hesitation, and shot resolutely. Nash's defense was recognized as poor in the league. His hands were still a long way from the basketball in Lin Fei's hands.But Lin Fei didn't give up such an opportunity but leaned his arm up. Nash didn't accept it when he found out that it was not good.

Snapped!
With a light touch, Lin Fei adjusted his center of gravity in the air, aimed at the basket and threw the ball with the referee's whistle!

D'Antoni's face became more and more ugly, staring at the basketball flying in the air.

The entire Staples Center fell silent, watching the basketball in the air.

Lin Fei didn't wait for the basketball to enter the basket, but turned around and looked at D'Antoni roaring!

"EIGHT!"

With open hands, he made two eight gestures to D'Antoni!

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