NBA: Started as Sakuragi Hanamichi

Chapter 77
Seeing this scene, McDyess almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

The whole face changed color, picked up the jersey, and walked away.

As this guy was sent off, it was Mark Hill who replaced him.

Maxhill's contribution on the defensive end is not as good as McDyess. This person's level is sloppy and he can't help the Pistons too much.

But there was no way, McDyess was sent off, so he could only get the head.

In addition, there have been subtle psychological changes on the Pistons side, and Wallace, who roared Tianzun, was very angry, and wanted to provoke Lin Feng several times.

You must know that receiving a technical foul, Roaring Tianzun is the ancestor of every player.

In one year of the regular season, he received 41 technical offenses, which can be called No.1 in the active league.

The player who has received more technical offenses than him is Karl Malone.

"Fuck, I don't believe it, and let an Asian kid run wild on our territory?"

Roaring Tianzun yelled, which is why he got his nickname, roaring like a wild beast.

"Chauncey, damn it, give me the ball!"

Roaring God Wallace rushed to the basket, beckoning Chauncey Billups pass.

Pushing away Bynum, who was defending him, with his big butt, he pushed hard, and Bynum, who was not as strong as him, was pushed aside hard.

He took advantage of the situation to take off and smash the ball into the basket!

After succeeding, the roaring Tianzun became even more irritable, and walked towards Chauncey Billups with domineering steps, and the two had a chest bump to celebrate.

"Wallace, I knew you could do it, blow them up!"

On the Pistons bench, the towel was shaking with joy.

The guards of the drinking fountains jumped up and down.

I have to say that Rasheed Wallace's ball has a taste of peak O'Neal.

"Wallace was also irritated. This game is really full of gunpowder! If the Lakers want to maintain a winning streak, it will be difficult."

Albert looked at Wallace, who was striding forward, worried about the Lakers.

Now the score on the court is still not widened. At 23:20, the Lakers only lead the Pistons by three points.

"Come, come! Defend, defend against their attack!"

Wallace succeeded in single-handedly eating Bynum, and made an angry dunk, which indirectly boosted the morale of the Pistons.

Chauncey Billups yelled to defend the Lakers attack.

With the ball in Lin Feng's hands, Lindsay Hunter was immediately entangled in death, preventing Lin Feng from easily breaking through.

Kobe, Odom, and Chris Mihm were all separated, leaving enough space for Lin Feng to attack.

Suddenly, Lin Feng started. Lindsay Hunter was just a veteran. The young Lin Feng wanted to pass him in one step, but it was actually very easy. The key was that the Pistons' zone defense was a headache.

However, Lin Feng knew that the goal had to be scored and played beautifully. He wanted to crush the newly boosted morale of the Pistons.

"Oh! baby, what is China Lin doing? He breaks through with the ball, his figure is too fast, like a whirlwind."

"Veteran Lindsay Hunter is getting old and can't keep up with China Lin's pace. He rushed to the inside line with great momentum. Chauncey and Wallace came to help defend, but China Lin still didn't pass the ball."

"I bought Karma, China Lin slipped to the bottom line, what is he going to do?"

"What? Ultimate lever?"

"China Lin fought back. Is he going to completely defeat the Pistons? Slip into the bottom line and pull the backhand for an extreme layup!"

"My God! My God! Have you seen the five best balls of the year?"

"The whistle blew the ball and China Lin scored two plus one. It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable. In the past, we could only see this kind of extreme pull-up layup with Kobe and Mike."

"And tonight, it was China Lin who carried the banner of the Lakers' offense. He pulled the backhand to the limit and scored two plus one. This shot is so cool!"

"Now I really want to tell the Pistons for China Lin, passing you is like crossing the road, and you don't need to slow down when changing directions!"

"Ooooooooo..."

"China Lin!"

"China Lin!"

"China Lin's eternal MVP!"

With the passionate speeches of the narrator Albert and Jerry Allen, Staples was completely boiling.

Pulling the bar to the limit and laying up with a backhand, this is one of Lin Feng's few perfect five-best shots.

The whistle blew the ball in, causing Wallace to foul, and the standard was two plus one.

"Lin! Perfect backhand pull, I stole another skill of mine."

Witnessing that Lin Feng hit the backhand pull bar, his body was lying on the floor due to the impact of inertia, Kobe walked over and helped Lin Feng up.

The difficulty of this ball is indeed extremely high, and Kobe, who often plays the backhand drawbar, knows it very well.

Lin Feng stood up and smiled at Kobe. The referee threw the ball over and signaled for an extra penalty.

Rasheed Wallace and Billups were all stunned.

The two of them would never have expected that this kind of extreme pull-up layup was actually made by an Asian boy?
Generally, black players are N times stronger than Asians in physical fitness, and they can't pull the backhand to the limit. This has almost abnormally strict requirements for waist and abdomen strength and ability to stay in the air.

But Lin Feng did it!
In an instant, the two of them were silent, unable to utter a word.

"Shh!"

Adding a free throw, Lin Feng made a steady hit.

With three points in one round, the Lakers continued to expand their lead. At 26:20, they were already six points ahead of the Pistons.

"Beep!"

The referee blows his whistle and the Pistons head coach calls for a timeout.

During the timeout, the Lakers cheerleaders in purple and gold swarmed onto the field and danced vigorously, becoming the most beautiful scenery in Staples.

Once upon a time, Lin Feng loved to watch the Lakers' cheerleaders the most. After all, it is the City of Angels and Hollywood is located.

Los Angeles is the place where there is no shortage of beautiful women in the United States.

A little white girl deliberately twisted her sexy waist to discharge Lin Feng. Fortunately, Su Muqing was not able to come to the scene tonight on a business trip, otherwise it would be another troublesome matter.

"Lin! I found a problem, why does Aliya keep staring at you?"

Odom wiped the sweat off his head with a towel, and said meanly.

Lin Feng was startled, and asked suspiciously, "Who is Alia?"

"Who else? The sexiest cheerleader in our Lakers team!"

"Sexiest cheerleader?"

Lin Feng was stunned, and Odom pointed out that Alia was a white girl in the middle of the front.

White girls and black girls look mature and look feminine even in their early twenties.

"Lin! Did you see that? The girl smiling at us is Alia!"

Odom was greedy for his body, and almost shed tears.

"To tell you the truth, Lin! Alia has been pursued by many people. That guy Parker once went after her, but she didn't agree. Why do I feel that Alia seems to be interested in you?"

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(End of this chapter)