Chapter 255
Chapter 255
Before they could cheer, Odom picked up the ball and started a fast break.
Unfortunately, the Heat returned to defense in time and had to resort to positional warfare.
On the commentary platform set up by the Chinese government, Zhang Heli's commentary was rapid:
"Kobe may have realized that his touch was not good tonight, so he passed the ball to Lin Hao!"
"Ouch, why are they double-teaming right from the start?"
"Lin Hao breaks through and easily passes Eddie Jones! Oh, what a beautiful move!"
"Eddie Jones is following again!"
"Facing a double-team from Wade and Jones, Lin Hao pulls up for a jump shot and the ball goes in!"
"That's how you should play it. This shot is reasonable!"
Yang Yi on the side looked embarrassed.
Is it reasonable to fight one against two?
I am really speechless!
"Michael, do you still think this kid is useless?"
Byron Scott said.
"Well, I take that back. His penetration is very strong, even better than Iverson's. But his mid-range jump shot is far worse than mine!"
Jordan said lightly.
He really doesn't like McGrady's pull-up jump shot.
In the next round, it was the Heat's turn to attack again.
After a pick-and-roll, Lin Hao and Kobe switched defense.
Eddie Jones was nervous facing Lin Hao's defense.
He first faked a shot.
Lin Hao didn't move.
"Is this kid laughing at me?"
Seeing Lin Hao's joking expression, Eddie Jones suddenly became furious and decided to play alone.
Then came a big crossover.
After completing a set of movements, Eddie Jones found that Lin Hao was still waiting for him there and had not moved at all.
"Does this guy take me for a fool?"
Eddie Jones felt very humiliated, and he was determined to score this goal.
He kept making fake moves to dodge Lin Hao.
I shake, I shake, I shake, shake!
Why isn't he moving?
A sneer appeared on Lin Hao's lips.
Eddie Jones was once an All-Star level player.
But now he has degenerated into an ordinary player.
Add to that the fact that Lin Hao possesses the basketball IQ of Rajon Rondo and James, and watching his fake moves is like watching an elementary school kid do some tricks.
"Shit, pass the ball!"
Van Gundy on the sidelines suddenly got angry and roared.
Eddie Jones' heart tightened, his hands trembled, and the ball hit the instep of his foot.
Lin Hao seized the opportunity and intercepted the ball.
"Quick attack!"
Colin and the other man ran away.
The only one who could keep up with them was Wade.
But he didn't know which one to guard against.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally chose Kobe who was closer to the basket.
Seeing this, Lin Hao stopped suddenly outside the three-point line and took a step back three-pointer.
The ball goes in!
The whole audience erupted in thunderous cheers.
"Fuck you! You're doing this again!"
"Besides, there's no one in front of you, and you still have to take a step back!"
The Zen master was so angry at his strange behavior that he vomited blood.
Lin Hao spread his hands.
My step-back three-pointer has a higher percentage than my regular three-pointer.
There is nothing I can do!
But then, the Lakers played poorly.
Kobe's touch has seriously declined, and Odom's bravery from the previous game could not be continued.
As a result, Lin Hao took over most of the ball possession.
As a result, the Heat double-teamed him unscrupulously.
"Hey hey! Kobe, give in! With me, Big Diesel Engine, around, you'll never win the championship!"
O'Neal walked with a domineering stride, looking extremely proud.
Kobe was furious.
He could endure anyone humiliating him like this.
The only person I can't stand is O'Neal.
So, in the next round, Kobe chose to play one-on-one.
He lowered his center of gravity and dribbled past Wade.
Damon Jones immediately came up and double-teamed him.
Kobe changed directions continuously and broke into the inside.
"How dare you act wildly in my territory!"
As soon as he saw his enemy, O'Neal became extremely jealous and pounced on him madly.
"Pass the ball! I'm open!" Lin Hao shouted.
But Kobe was so angry that he didn't choose to pass the ball, but instead shot a layup against O'Neal.
"Rebound!"
The coaches on both sides shouted at the same time.
Facing a triple-team, it was almost impossible to score.
O'Neal turned around and was about to grab the rebound.
Suddenly, a pair of big hands reached out from behind his head and firmly controlled the ball.
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