NBA: Sharks at the peak, guard the basket!

Chapter 165 Funeral in the Rose Garden, the ferocious basket collector! !

PJ Carlesimo frowned when he saw that the Blazers lost consecutive backcourt rebounds and Lin Hong made a second attack at the basket.

"Snapped!"

Lin Hong turned around and gave Kobe and others a high-five to celebrate, and stood on the free throw line with a smile.

"boom!"

With too much force, the arm was a little stiff, the basketball hit the basket and hit the board, rebounded, and with a swish sound, luckily rolled into the basket.

"Haha, you can get in here, Lin has made two plus one!"

The on-site commentator laughed, and now there are sparse applause.

"Rashid, let me just say we have a better chance of winning."

When returning to defense, Campbell retreated and yelled jokingly at Rasheed Wallace who ran up.

"Shut up Laozi!"

Falling behind in the score and being knocked down by Lin Hong one after another, the mood of roaring Tianzun was already cool, but now he heard Campbell's cynicism, and his hair exploded with a bang.

He raised his elbow just once, and it hit Campbell's shoulder, causing the latter to stagger backwards.

Campbell smiled and said nothing more.

"Eldon, want me to help you fuck him!"

Lin Hong ran up from behind and shouted immediately when he saw Rasheed Wallace elbowing Campbell.

"NO! NO! NO!" Campbell quickly refused.

"Damn China rookie!"

Rasheed Wallace's face darkened, and he gave Lin Hong a hard look.

"What are you looking at? Remember, next time you bully my brother, he recognizes you, but I don't."

Lin Hong yelled at Rasheed Wallace.

"Thanks, brother!"

Campbell was really moved and came over to pat Lin Hong's arm.

Korsey and the others also laughed. Although Lin Hong is young, he will stand at the front when fighting. Such a person can really be a brother.

It's just that Rasheed Wallace's face is even darker. They are all newcomers. Why doesn't he have such a brother?
He was traded to the Trail Blazers this summer, and his teammates are not doing well with him. If there is a real fight, who will stand in front of him? !
"Shh!"

Next, he used an iron blood shot in front of Campbell to relieve the depression in his heart.

In the next few rounds, Lin Hong didn't ask for the ball in the low post again. After dunking several times, each of them hit the basket with all his strength. It took a lot of energy to explode instantly. He had to take a rest and recover his blood first.

After all, the twin towers of Rasheed Wallace + Sabonis are not in vain! !

After 2 minutes, Lin Hong felt that the recovery of blood was in place, and he pushed hard again, and entered the basket strongly to get a position.

Rasheed Wallace pulled and tugged, but couldn't stop him from approaching the basket.

The Blazers immediately retracted their defense, when Fisher lobbed the ball to Lin Hong's raised right hand.

His left hand tangled with Rasheed Wallace and caught the ball with one hand.

As soon as he caught the ball, Sabonis, who was in the low position on the right wing, had already jumped to his side and began to double-team.

Seeing the situation, Lin Hongjun immediately leaned over. At the same time, his right hand grabbing the ball sank suddenly, and then he smashed the ball with both hands. Using his left foot as the axis, he turned his right foot and resisted the bottom plate of Sabonis.

"boom!"

The next moment, Lin Hong's feet suddenly stopped, and while his waist and abdomen were twisting, he suddenly hit Sabonis like a spinning top, and a huge force burst out instantly.

"Uh!"

After all, Sabonis was dragging two broken legs, and his foot was not stable. He only had time to let out a muffled groan, and then backed away like a piece of wood in the next second.

After breaking through the double-team, Lin Hong didn't stand up and dunk, because Rasheed Wallace was already entangled in his body, and there was no space for him to jump up. He could only continue to mop up the demons and remove obstacles.

"boom!"

It was another ferocious back blow. Under the huge impact, although Rasheed Wallace held his breath and forced his head, his arms could not help but relax.

"boom!!"

The next moment, a giant beast suddenly stomped on the ground and soared into the air.

"Snapped!"

Seeing that he couldn't suppress the monster in front of him, Rasheed Wallace could only resort to fouls and slapped Lin Hong's arm.

It's a pity that Lin Hong's hands are like big iron tongs, firmly locking the ball, and Rasheed Wallace's fierce slap is still useless, like a mayfly shaking a tree.

"Dudududu!"

The referee's whistle sounded again.

"Come down you!"

Lin Hong's eyes were like copper bells, his breath was like a cow's, he raised his head to the sky and let out a growl, retracted his stomach and smashed his arms, and stretched his hands back.

In the next second, he smashed towards the basket like a storm.

"boom!"

The huge basket suddenly sank downward, making a creaking howl.

The transparent backboard was hit hard, and countless cracks covered the entire backboard like spider webs in an instant.

"Come down you!"

Pulling down with both hands, the basket finally fell into Lin Hong's hands.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The gasping sound was extremely heavy.

"Bang~bang~bang!"

The sound of the heartbeat, like a drum beating.

Lin Hong's mood was agitated, his eyes were staring, and he held up the basket in his hand.

"Ow!"

At this moment, even the Trail Blazers fans at Devil's home court began to detonate. Countless fans raised their arms and shouted wildly, and the burning hormones completely flooded the Rose Garden.

"asshole!"

Staring at Lin Hong fiercely, Rasheed Wallace's eyes were tearing open, and he wished he could rush forward and have a fight.

After all, he is the basket protector, but this is a basket from the rose garden, and it was taken away just like that, how could he bear it?
He wished he could turn himself into the God of Basket Protector, and then slap the damned giant on the floor, and then step on it to death, and finally step on it for 49 days.

"The Basket Collector, from this moment on, Lin has another nickname, we can call him the Basket Collector..."

The on-site commentator roared excitedly.

"This is the fourth time in the new season. Lin has torn down the opponent's basket for the fourth time. The NBA needs to urgently improve the strength of the court equipment."

In the Espn commentary seat, the commentator was stunned for a while before complaining.

"Yes, the quality is terrible."

The partner immediately nodded and agreed solemnly.

After the two finished speaking, they both smiled and shrugged.

In other words, they all know that no matter how poor the quality is, in the past few decades, including Lin Hong, only three people can explode the rebound.

And after O'Neal smashed the rebound, the league has already upgraded the rebounding equipment once.

Unexpectedly, Lin Hong was more fierce and violent than a shark! !

Even the upgraded rebounds can't hold him back.

The basket was gone and the game was forced into a timeout.

Surrounded by his teammates, Lin Hong walked past the Trail Blazers bench with a basket in his hand.

He suddenly stopped in his tracks, and with a playful smile, he cast a sidelong glance at Roaring Tianzun and the Roof of the World who had just sat down, raised the basket in his hand, and jokingly said, "Excuse me, I have kept this basket?!"

"Damn it!"

Roaring Tianzun was so angry that he grinned his teeth and was about to vomit blood. He stood up with a "bass", slammed the towel in his hand on the ground, raised his fist, and was about to pounce on him for a fight.

"Rashid, calm down, calm down, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Trail Blazers coach PJ Carlesimo quickly hugged Roaring Tianzun, and several assistant coaches and staff also hurriedly stood in front of him.

"Let's go."

Kobe Bryant and others quickly pushed Lin Hong away who was overjoyed.

The roaring Tianzun who was stopped by the crowd stared at Lin Hong's back, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Lin, I will never end with you in this life."

Since he entered the league, he has never suffered such a big loss. Either he is a technical offender, or he is on his way to a technical offender. Which rookie dares to taunt him like this? !
Lin Hong turned around and shouted: "Yo Yo Yo, I'm so scared?!"

Then he said in a joking tone: "Pigs with scallions in their noses pretending to be elephants are nothing!

Don't say I won't give you a chance, why don't you join our Tianchao team and then kick me out of the national team? "

"Shet! Damn boy, stupid savage..."

Rasheed Wallace's lungs were about to explode, his throat was bursting with sparks, and he burst into foul language immediately.

Silver Fox Harris pressed Lin Hong on the bench with a wry smile, and said: "Okay, Lin, take away your supernatural powers, and stop irritating that poor child.

If you continue to stimulate, maybe he will really block the team bus after the game. "

"Coach, why are you afraid of him? Everyone is putting their heads on their shoulders, who is afraid of whom? Just shake off your arms and fight with him until you overthrow him."

Eager to try, Da Ben, who was raging on fire, added from the side.

Silver Fox Harris turned his head and glared at Big Ben, then smiled wryly.

Good guy, these violent elements are really worrying.

"By the way, how many points did that guy get?" Lin Hong raised his head and asked.

“6投3中，加上2罚2中，已经拿了8分了。”

The assistant coach glanced at the statistics in his hand and replied.

"Halfway through the first quarter, you scored 8 points? There are indeed a few brushes!"

Lin Hong was stunned, and turned his head to look at Campbell.

"Lin, I tried my best. That guy is as slippery as a loach. There is something wrong with his straight-arm jumper." Campbell spread his hands depressed, just like Lao Zhan.

Lin Hong smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm going to score 60 points on him today."

"Thinking too much." Kobe muttered angrily.

I have already shot you, should we shout 666 outside?
"Lin, keep the dunk behind you, don't hurt your hand."

Silver Fox reminded with a sullen face.

"Well, I see."

Lin Hong casually threw the basket in his hand to Da Ben, who reluctantly admired it.

Big Ben withdrew his gaze, suddenly thought of what the on-site commentator said just now, and said quickly: "Hey, brothers, do you think this basket will be very valuable in the future?"

Lin Hong couldn't help laughing and said, "Ben, keep it well. After I retire, this hoop must be very valuable."

Da Ben was stunned, short of breath, and immediately said: "Brothers, give me all the baskets that Lin tore off in the future, and I will build a large storage room in the future to collect the baskets that Lin tore off."

at the same time.

On the Blazers' bench, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, because the two heavyweight big brothers had dark faces and said nothing, and the strong aura immediately made everyone dare not speak.

"Brothers, I need your support..."

Rasheed Wallace throws down the towel and stands in front of his teammates.

"I want to teach that big guy a lesson. He is not a good thing. He will hinder us from reaching the Western Conference Finals. We have to deal with him now and destroy his self-confidence. We have to deal with him..."

In the crowd, Rasheed Wallace kept roaring under his breath.

"What are the pioneers doing? Mobilization meeting?"

Kobe saw the movement in front of the Blazers' bench and joked with a smile: "Could it be that Rashid is mobilizing? Is he going to encircle Lin?"

"It's just a clown!"

Da Ben laughed and cursed, and continued: "They can't stop Lin."

Having said that, he suddenly looked up at Lin Hong and rubbed his palms: "Lin, do you want to get me a Blazers basket?!"

"You're thinking about farting, I don't have the strength anymore."

Lin Hong smiled and patted the back of Da Ben's head, rubbing his big hands.

He is not an iron man. After dunking several times in succession, the palm of his hand is still damaged to a certain extent.

10 minutes later, the game restarted.

The Blazers still have a full lineup, and they share the same hatred.

The same goes for the Lakers.

Lin Hong stepped onto the court with great fighting spirit, and took a 10-minute rest to restore his physical fitness to its peak again.

Suddenly, he felt that something was staring at his backyard, and he was startled. He turned around and saw that Rasheed Wallace was staring at him viciously.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Hong said angrily.

"Humph!"

Roaring Tianzun snorted arrogantly, turned around and was about to run forward.

"Rashid, where are you going? Free throws."

Trail Blazers guard Kenny Anderson shouted hastily.

"Damn!"

After losing the basket and having to pay another free throw, the dark-faced roaring Tianzun ran back with his head down.

"boom!"

The extra penalty missed, and the frequent violent output did affect Lin Hong's free throw feel.

Rasheed Wallace grabbed the rebound and the Blazers attacked.

He reacted quickly, turned around on the ground, slammed his hands in the direction of point guard Kenny Anderson, and followed up with a fast break.

Anderson has stepped on the accelerator and is about to get off. After receiving the ball, he accelerated and flashed past Fisher who was chasing him, and continued to kill the basket with the ball.

The little fish Fisher desperately chased after him, but Anderson suddenly stopped for a jumper at the edge of the paint.

Under the influence of inertia, Fisher continued to take a few steps forward, and when he turned back, he could only defend with eyes and curses.

At this moment, he wished he could become a native of the country and use his eyes to shoot lasers through the basketball thrown by Anderson.

however…

"Shh!"

The net bag appeared and hit two points.

"Boy, you're done for today. The taste of color is not good. If you want to blame, you can only blame that damn rookie of yours for being too arrogant."

After succeeding, Anderson burst out with a murderous aura, and spat trash talk at Fisher.

"You, who is afraid of whom, Lin will explode your ball basket again, and your inside lines combined cannot stop him."

Fisher shot back.

"asshole!"

Hearing this, Anderson gritted his teeth with hatred, he was furious, but he was powerless to refute.

Offensive and defensive transition, the Lakers attack.

Lin Hong was standing at the bull's-eye on the left wing. Seeing Fisher with the ball approaching the top of the arc, he immediately turned around and slipped to the bottom, trying to bypass Rasheed Wallace and enter the basket.

Rashid took a crab step and moved a step sideways, trying to block Lin Hong's route.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly slid forward under his feet, and the moment he got close, Lin Hong slammed on the brakes and turned his back, pushing his right shoulder against Rasheed Wallace's right shoulder.

"Uh!"

Faced with a head-on confrontation, Lin Hong was caught off guard with his back.

Rasheed Wallace didn't stand firmly at first, and he only had time to grunt when he was hit. He leaned back, his center of gravity was pushed in the air, staggered backwards, danced one after another, and lay down completely.

"call!"

As soon as Fisher came to the top of the arc, he saw Lin Hong asking for the ball, understood it, pouted his buttocks, pushed Anderson away, jumped up quickly, and threw the ball to the basket.

Sabonis, who returned to the basket from the right wing, roared and took off to block the shot at the same time.

The operation is as fierce as a tiger, and it is only 2.5 after a closer look! !
Bounce equals almost nothing! !
Lin Hong flew up, grabbed the ball with both hands, and smashed it against the opponent's block.

After a loud bang, the audience was in an uproar.

"Dudududu!"

The referee blew his whistle again.

Sabonis crossed his hips, sighed, and raised his right hand.

Lin Hong's control over the ball was too strong, he slapped the opponent's wrist, but failed to slap the ball away.

"Oh, Lin made another heavy dunk with both hands. Today he is very aggressive on the offensive end and keeps causing fouls."

The live commentator roared excitedly.

"Duckling, duckling, quack quack, swim into the water to eat fish and shrimp..."

Lin Hong walked to the free throw line, humming the melody above excitedly.

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(End of this chapter)