NBA: Start by torturing Jordan and add points to upgrade

In the fourth quarter of the game, the Celtics once narrowed the gap to within 10 points, but that was all they could do.

Next, Lin Tian took over the game again, with a 3-pointer, a 2+1 rushing to the basket, and an assist to Anthony for a 3-pointer after a pick-and-roll. In less than 2 minutes, Lin Tian led the team to a 9:2 offensive wave, widening the score difference to 18 points again!
At this time, there were still 8 minutes left in the game! With the Celtics' momentum in the second half, they did not have no chance, but they were facing Lin Tian who was determined to win and was determined to drag the game into a tiebreaker!
Although Pierce made a 3-pointer afterwards, narrowing the gap to 15 points again, for Lin Tian who was already going crazy, one 3-pointer was obviously not enough!
The Celtics' subsequent offense was always unable to connect, and they were always unable to defend the Knicks' offense continuously for a period of time and then score themselves.

They lacked continuity and could not score consecutively. If they were playing against another team, it would not be impossible for the Celtics to slowly narrow the score in waves.

But the same thing goes, the person they met was the murderous mad Lin Tian!
What are Lin Tian and the Knicks best at?
That's attack! Continuous attack!

Under Lin Tian's leadership, the Knicks first stalemate with the Celtics for a while, and then they found an opportunity again with 5 minutes left in the game, taking advantage of the Celtics' consecutive missed shots to launch consecutive attacks!

In less than 2 minutes, it was another 8:0!

With only 3 minutes left in the game, the gap between the two sides was widened to 25 points again!
Then, old Nelson did not hesitate, and immediately waved his hand to replace his players off the court and let them rest.

As for whether the Celtics on the opposite side will make substitutions?
Old Nelson was too lazy to answer them.

Anyway, he thought that the opponents were a bunch of idiots. Did he really think he could turn the game around?

What is your offensive level? Don’t you know it yourself?
Wasting energy for no reason.

You Celtics have so little firepower that you can catch up with 3 points in 25 minutes. I, old Nelson, will take off your head and use it as a spittoon.

Of course, old Nelson could guess what happened during the halftime break just by looking at the completely different playing conditions of the opponent team in the first and second half.

Isn't it just a few bowls of chicken soup for the soul that encourages the players to continue fighting hard?

It's nothing more than 'We can lose tonight, but we must let the world see our efforts' and 'We can lose the game, but we can't lose the momentum. Let New Yorkers see our determination' and so on.

Do whatever you want, I don't care.

Besides, how much morale can you boost by working so hard?
I have a more energy-saving method.

"Sit down and watch them laugh." Old Nelson yawned after all the main players sat next to him and said, "They are hoping to catch up with the score to boost morale and cheer for the next game."

"Then we have to go up and beat them up again, widen the gap to 30 points, and then we can effectively attack them?" Upon hearing this, Anthony immediately said that he was not sleepy anymore. He stood up and wanted to go up and punch the Celtics twice more.

There's nothing he can do. Tonight was the smoothest game he played in the entire playoffs this year. He made 20 of 11 shots, with his hit rate exceeding 50% for the first time. He also made 3 3-pointers and 6 free throws. He has already scored 31 points tonight!

This is the first time he has scored 31 points in the playoffs.

Of course he wanted to go up and get a few more points.

"Sit down." Old Nelson certainly wouldn't let Anthony go up again, but said calmly: "We go up to prevent them from narrowing the score. The act of sniping them in their vain attempt to find confidence will give them confidence."

"It will make them feel that we are afraid and we are trying every way to create difficulties for them so as to hit them hard."

"But seriously, we don't need this!"

"Let them find confidence, let them prove themselves, whatever."

"What we have to do is just watch the monkey show, how they waste their energy in a hopeless situation, and how they don't know when to advance or retreat and just brush up their statistics when they are bound to lose the game."

"Ignoring and despising them is the best way to defeat them! You went up and widened the gap to 30 points, but it was useless! After you went up, you didn't play well and they narrowed the gap to 15 points, which was what they wanted."

"The best way is to ignore them."

“Don’t you need to taunt them anymore?” As soon as Old Nelson finished speaking, Lin Tian poked his head out and said, “I think it will be more effective if we taunt them a few more times after the game! Maybe it will even disperse the morale that they just built up.”

"That's what I was going to say." Old Nelson showed a rather lascivious smile and said to Lin Tian, ​​"Then I'll leave it to you! You're responsible."

"I just like this job!" Lin Tian clapped his hands, picked up a real-time technical statistics and started looking at it.

In a moment, let’s start with the data!
After what Nelson said, the Knicks players completely relaxed. A group of people sitting on the bench started joking with each other, completely ignoring the 10 players playing on the court.

By doing this, they were clearly slapping the faces of the Celtics players who were trying their best to prove themselves on the court.

They are angry! They are unhappy!

They feel ignored and they can't wait to prove themselves!

For example, after completing a slam dunk, Howard originally wanted to celebrate by roaring and howling at the Knicks bench off the court to draw their attention to him, and preferably force one or two Knicks main players to play again.

But the problem is, when Howard excitedly rushed over and yelled at the Knicks players, no one in the group looked at Howard.

He flexed his muscles towards the Knicks bench for a long time, but the Knicks just pretended not to see him. There was no verbal exchange, no physical interaction, and not even eye contact.

Howard was completely ignored.

Just ignore it.

The problem is that Howard spent too much time in front of the Knicks bench!
It was so long that even the referee felt it was inappropriate.

You can provoke others, you can celebrate for them.

But there has to be a limit!

The offense has reached your half, and the Knicks are about to find a chance to shoot, but you, Howard, are still shouting "Hey! Ha! Hoo! Yay!" non-stop. Is that reasonable?
What if Lin beats you up later?
The referee doesn’t care whether Lin Tian is looking at Howard at this moment, that’s Lin Tian!
After he suddenly got angry, he was a ruthless man who even dared to beat his coach and Tyson. The referees dared not bet on how much Lin Tian’s endurance was. No one knew when his patience would be reduced to zero.

The referee stopped the game, walked up to Howard cursing, and gave him a technical foul without hesitation.

Howard covered his oversized head with his oversized hands and said incredulously, "Are you kidding me? Why did I get a technical foul? Isn't it a league rule that we can't celebrate after scoring a goal?"

"I'm saving you." The referee didn't say much to Howard: "Have you never watched the games in the 90s? That was a truly bloody era. The league and games now are like a little girl playing in the mud compared to that time."

"If it was 6...7...forget it. If it was many years ago, Lin would have jumped up with a chair and pinned you to the ground and beat you." As the referee said this, he couldn't help but lament his declining memory, and at the same time couldn't help but lament that time passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was already 8 years ago that Lin Tian beat the Jazz in the finals.

This also means that Lin Tian hasn't beaten anyone in the NBA for 8 years.

Don't mention it, I really miss that passion...

Forget it, I don’t miss it.

Who would miss the era when players had to be alert at all times and be ready to stop players from fighting at any time, or they would be fined for bonuses due to player conflicts if they were not careful!

It’s better now!
Well... maybe it will be better in the future!

Maybe in the future all players will treat each other with respect. When an opponent falls to the ground, not only will they not kick him when he is down, but they will also lend a hand to help him up. All players will be brothers who have fun together, and all players will be a family. As for the referees?

Referees will be able to fully control the game in the future. They will be able to blow the whistle at any time and call all physical contact that may lead to fights as fouls!

At that time, the referee is God on the court and can decide the game!
I said you didn’t go out of bounds, and you didn’t go out of bounds!
I said you didn’t walk, and you didn’t walk!
I said you touched his body hair, and you did!
When that time comes, good days will really come!
"If the NBA doesn't allow players to celebrate, they can just say so instead of bullying newcomers like us here!"

The referee's vision of a bright new world in the future was interrupted by Howard's incessant complaints. In fact, the Celtics players had already come over at this time. They grabbed Howard, trying to calm him down and not get a second technical foul, but how did they say that?

When people are angry, if no one stops them or hinders them, they will just curse a few words and let it go. Even when facing a tough opponent, they will quickly shrink back.

But if someone tries to stop him or advise him, I'm sorry.

I immediately turned into a tough god of war. If you don’t give me an explanation today, I’m going to fail in this matter!

There is also a special noun to describe this situation.

Incompetent rage.

For example, Howard now is very tough and unyielding. He scolded the referee fiercely. Even though several teammates stopped him and asked him to calm down, he refused!
We need an explanation.

So, what was originally a very small matter became quite troublesome due to Howard's incompetent rage.

It was so troublesome that the referee was too lazy to tolerate him. He crossed his arms and gave him a second technical foul.

Go away, you.

The referee expelled Howard when the outcome of the game was no longer in doubt and there was little time left in the game.

Howard snorted, took off his jersey, and revealed an expression as if he had suffered the greatest humiliation and injustice in the world. Then he snorted, put on what he thought was the coolest, saddest and most tragic look, and turned around and walked out of the North Shore Garden.

"A clown." From beginning to end, no one on the Knicks bench paid any attention to Howard, let alone stood up to argue with him. Until Howard was expelled, Lin Tiancai said this while shaking his head.

This statement caused his teammates to burst into laughter, which formed a sharp contrast with the extremely depressed Celtics team at the moment.

At this point, the last episode of the game was over, and the rest of the game ended in a relatively peaceful and uneventful manner.

The Celtics caught up some points, making their loss tonight not so big and not so ugly, but they are still quite far away from victory.

As old Nelson said: inexplicable hard work, useless efforts.

100: 90!

At the end of the game, the gap between the two sides was narrowed to exactly 10 points, but anyone who watched the game knew that for half of the fourth quarter, the Celtics' entire main force faced the Knicks' water dispenser team.

This score has no value at all.

The Celtics were completely beaten by the Knicks tonight!
But apparently, the night wasn't over yet.

The post-match press conference is still waiting to start, right?

Lin Tian came here with a mission today!

"Today you won by more than 30 points in the first half, but lost by 20 points in the second half. Especially in the third quarter, when the main players of both teams collided, you were beaten. Are you worried about the state of the team?"

"Of course not, there's nothing to worry about." Lin Tian said easily: "We just relaxed a little in the third quarter. We thought we were ahead by 30 points, but we didn't expect them to fight like crazy."

"So we tightened up a little bit in the fourth quarter, and the Celtics couldn't hold on immediately. The state and energy we showed tonight were completely on a different level."

"So, Lin, do you think you can definitely win the seventh game?"

"Of course, we will win. We are even thinking about our next opponent."

"Donnie has booked our flights and hotels to Detroit. We will go to Detroit the same night after the seventh game, so we can get almost two days of rest there."

"Speaking of this, I can't help but want to scold Jason. If they weren't so bad and were eliminated in 5 games, we wouldn't have to be so anxious. How many points did he get in the fifth game?"

“好像是14投2中，拿下7分8篮板10助攻？我只能说，贾森的表现让人失望。”

"A-choo!" Kidd, who was eliminated three days ago, has now arrived in Hawaii. He was lying on the beach looking at the stars when he sneezed for no apparent reason. The sneeze was so loud that the girl kneeling in front of him couldn't react in time and her teeth scratched him.

Kidd's screams echoed on the beaches of Hawaii, but at least there were no reporters taking pictures of him at this moment.

Back on the distant east coast of the United States, Lin Tian still responded to media questions with ease and arrogance.

"In the fourth quarter of the game, the Celtics were reluctant to replace their starters. They played almost the entire fourth quarter with their starters. What do you think of this?"

"I didn't watch it. There's no way they could catch up, so I didn't watch the game at all. I was in a daze half the time, and chatting with my teammates about the latest Battlefield 2. It's such a cool game!"

"I recommend everyone who likes war games to play this, it's the best first-person shooter I've ever experienced! I recommend it to everyone who will read this interview!"

"But Lin, we don't want to talk about Battlefield 2 right now. What we need to talk about is..."

“Maybe you would rather talk about Grand Theft Auto? This is also a game that I have never seen before! It will become a classic, and it will become the god of the free sandbox world! But this game is quite pornographic and violent, and I do not recommend it to children under 18.”

"Lin! What we want to ask is..." The reporter in front of him was obviously from the Boston camp. He was quite angry about Lin Tian's nonsense behavior. He felt that neither he nor his team were valued by Lin Tian.

"You want to ask if I have any Chinese-style game recommendations? Actually, there is one, Dynasty Warriors? It's super exciting to play! But I have to say that although this game is set in China, it is made by a local kid. It only has a good sense of excitement, but its historical and serious aspects are a bit average."

“In comparison, I would rather recommend…”

"Lin!" The reporter even stood up and interrupted Lin Tian rudely, saying forcefully: "What we want to ask is, what do you think of the Celtics' performance in the fourth quarter of this game!"

"I answered that. I didn't watch it." Lin Tian spread his hands innocently and said, "I'm too lazy to watch the performance of the opponent during garbage time. They tried their best but couldn't catch up with the score, right?"

"But they narrowed the 30-point gap to just 10 points in just halftime!"

"So who increased the score difference to 30 points in halftime?"

"Our main players never gave up until the very end! They never relaxed! They fought to the end, don't you think you should give them some respect and honor?"

"Dwight Howard was celebrating arrogantly in front of our bench. Did he respect us?" Lin Tian's words became sharper: "Their behavior in the fourth quarter, in the words of our head coach--"

"It's just worthless effort, wasted effort, and self-awareness."

"To put it simply, it's meaningless." (End of this chapter)