NBA: Starting with Jokic template

Chapter 113 For Rice Knife! (35)

The basketball fell through the net and hit the ground.

Lin Chuan landed.

“There’s a lot of theory, but no practice.”

Being hit back by Lin Chuan on the spot, Jordan felt like he was hit by a boomerang.

And I have no means of refutation.

After all, I said so much and I really couldn't prevent it.

"Alas! He couldn't defend Lin Chuan alone. Could it be that an elite defender like DeAndre Jordan can't do anything to him?"

Jeff Van Gundy yelled.

The first quarter of the game is over.

32:22
Little Jordan walked away with a dazed look in his eyes.

Vinny Del Negro's face was serious.

"Let's rest for a while."

He patted Jordan on the shoulder and didn't even have the heart to scold him.

The second half of the first quarter.

After the Clippers implemented the one-on-one defense strategy.

Lin Chuan began to ravage Jordan Jr.

Hit five balls in a row.

Among them, three were scored and two caused fouls.

In four minutes, Jordan was almost losing confidence.

The heart of Tao is about to be broken.

The score, which was already slightly behind, was widened again in an instant.

Negro was originally ready to call a timeout.

I looked at the time and saw that there was more than a minute left, so I resisted the urge.

I didn't expect that because of my tolerance, the team was beaten 6-0 again.

He felt a little regretful that he was too indecisive to call a timeout.

At the end of the first quarter, the score was 32:20.

"Little Jordan was destroyed by Lin Chuan, friends!"

Van Gundy was so happy watching this that he shouted loudly at the commentary desk.

"Just now, after he decided to attack, he scored 10 points in a row! All of them were scored in singles against DeAndre Jordan!"

As one of the league's top defenders, although Jordan Jr. does not have any honors, he is already ranked among the top inside players in terms of strength.

He was defending Lin Chuan's singles just now, but conceded consecutive goals!

The only two balls that were almost blocked also hit the hand and were called for fouls!
3 out of 3, 4 out of 4 free throws!

This is the answer Lin Chuan gave when facing the Clippers who chose to defend DeAndre Jordan alone!
In front of him, a defensive stalwart is the same as having no defense!
They were all beaten up equally!

"Too strong, Lin Chuan."

After walking off the court, Perkins couldn't help but pat Lin Chuan on the shoulder and handed him a sports drink.

"I didn't expect that a defensive stalwart like DeAndre Jordan couldn't defend you at all."

"Look at him, he's in a daze with his head down. You've beaten him so much that he's gone insane, buddy!"

As a black, rough and tough version of the same type but with weakened athletic ability, it seems like Lin Chuan beating someone like him is just like playing.

Perkins found it scary.

"Easy, man. I can play against the best defense easily. It's even easier to play against a little Jordan."

Lin Chuan was calm and composed, but his words were very "Versailles".

The teammates were speechless.

But I'm used to it.

After all, Lin Chuan never says anything to show off, because he can always pretend to be cool, so it's not just pretending.

This is called hard power.

Lin Chuan spoke and attracted the attention of all his teammates.
"Starting from the second quarter, the Clippers will no longer insist on defending me alone. They will continue to help defend and double-team me, but I will continue to shoot until my efficiency is not good."

Brooks was glad that Lin Chuan thought so.

"Of course, those who are capable should do more work. Besides, the Clippers are a strong team. If you don't take action, who will?"

Durant stretched out his hand, but was ignored by him.

He put down his hand angrily.

I thought to myself, I am probably the least powerful boss on the team.

Almost the same as Duncan.

"But I'm wondering why you suddenly came to your senses today and want to put up good numbers."

Lin Chuan pointed at O'Neal and Barkley not far from the sidelines.

Before Brooks could react, Durant came over.

"What are you betting on?"

"Surpass O'Neal's data." "How much did you bet on?"

"One hundred thousand dollars."

"hiss!"

When they heard Lin Chuan say one hundred thousand dollars, everyone on the bench took a deep breath.

It’s a big deal.

Lin Chuan spread his hands.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm really short of money."

"So, for this."

Lin Chuan made a gesture of rubbing money in the air.

"I had to exert my strength in this game and beat them all."

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Chuan added with a painful expression,
"Let's have dinner after the game!"

"it is good!"

"I'll feed you the ball right now!"

"Go! Lin Chuan! Get 60+20!"

Lin Chuan was somewhat speechless as he looked at these teammates who changed their expressions so quickly.

I didn't expect that those men with thick eyebrows and big eyes would be such people!
Brooks was sitting on the bench, smiling the most.

After all, Lin Chuan dominated the opponent alone, and he didn't even need to arrange any tactics.

How relaxing.

Sit courtside and watch the game from the closest distance.

Winning is guaranteed!
Everyone was happy too.

Who wouldn't be happy if the boss invited us to dinner?

What’s more, Lin Chuan is best at flower-playing games.

Once he beats the Clippers, others will be able to come up and put up some stats.

Fill in your data columns nicely, so that it will be easier to sign a big contract and find a good job in the league in the future.

Why not support it!
the other side.

Little Jordan is almost dizzy.

He put a towel over his head, hiding his face in shadow so that the camera wouldn't be able to capture his features.

He was almost numb from Lin Chuan's continuous singles.

After playing in the league for several years, Jordan Jr. has always considered himself a very good defensive player.

Although I get beaten up sometimes, this is the first time it's happened like this.

It would be fine if they had a wide variety of offensive methods under the basket.

Not only can he perform dreamy moves similar to Olajuwon's.

Even guard skills!
That back-to-the-basket move feels similar to Parker’s turnaround layup!

Not to mention that he also has a half-court shooting ability.

He hasn't even begun to show this offensive skill so far.

He had already committed two fouls.

Is this going to be another tragedy?

Jordan looked bitter.

He really wants this game to become 2k.

Press Skip to fast forward to the end of the game.

In this way, he would be able to end the pain of being subjected to endless one-on-one military training by Lin Chuan.

Seeing Jordan almost collapse.

Head coach Negro was also somewhat helpless.

Walk up and squat in front of him.

Looking at DeAndre Jordan's face through the towel.

"It's okay, buddy."

"It's not shameful if you can't defend him alone. Don't put too much psychological pressure on yourself."

"Didn't he score 72 points in three quarters against the Heat in the Christmas game?"

"His strength is no worse than Durant on their team, and he may even be better."

"Double-team! We'll keep double-teaming him in the second quarter! Until he dies!"

Double-teaming is the best means of restriction.

Although the first quarter was not very effective, it was a small sample size after all.

No one thinks a player can play easily if he is double-teamed for the entire game.

The same is true for Jordan and O'Neal.

So, Negro decided.

Start to increase the intensity! Double team!
(End of this chapter)