NBA: Starting with Jokic template

Chapter 157 If you can’t beat them, then attack them! (25)

"despair!"

Durant's foot landed to the side, narrowly avoiding this vicious and cruel move.

"Ok?"

James was a little surprised.

There was no sound of someone falling to the ground.

No one heard Durant's screams either.

Was he discovered?
James felt a little nervous.

If the opponent finds out that you intend to foul, you will be in trouble.

Looking back, I found that Durant's eyes were still on the basket.

He paid no attention to what was happening under his feet.

Until a "Shua!" sound was heard.

James knew that Durant had scored again.

Durant then turned his gaze back and stared at James tauntingly.
"Thirty to seven, man, try to catch up with me."

James shook his head and smiled contemptuously.

He doesn't care how many points Durant scores.

Anyway, when he finds the opportunity, Durant will no longer have time to mock him.

The Heat attack.

This time, James chose to hold the ball on the wing.

Durant gave him a step as usual.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand to signal James to shoot.

Even a role player may not be able to endure such ridicule.

Will choose to shoot this open three-pointer.

But before that, James had missed four three-point opportunities.

This time, he endured what ordinary people could not endure.

After dribbling two steps forward and more than one step inside the three-point line, James chose to make a quick stop and jump shot.

"Shh!"

Despite Durant's semi-interference, the ball was still successfully scored.

And his score finally reached 9 points.

"Tsk tsk, you didn't even take the three-pointer when I gave you the chance to score in double digits, you're really useless."

Durant shook his head.

James showed his two rows of sharp white teeth.

"You're such a sharp-tongued guy. Don't you just choose the more reliable outside shot?"

"Why don't you break through my defense and shoot for the basket?"

"Do you think our interior defense is too strong? Can't get in?"

Durant was suddenly stunned.

Unexpectedly, James, who had been ridiculed by himself for most of the game without saying a word, suddenly talked back.

And mocked him for not daring to attack the basket?

What a joke.

Isn’t the shooting percentage at the basket higher than that of three-pointers?

And their inside line...

However, Durant still accepted this crude ridicule.

"You have an inside line that's not even ranked in the entire league, and you still dare to say you have defense?"

"I'm going to trick you. I'm going to break through to the basket and beat you next time."

Durant pointed at James and ran toward the frontcourt.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

James muttered quietly, but a dark smirk appeared on his face.

It’s good that it wasn’t discovered.

"I'm going to hit him again later, and this time I'm going to break through, so you go to the outside and take him away later."

When Durant ran to the frontcourt, he came to Lin Chuan and gave him instructions.

"Okay, okay, you're the boss, do as you say."

Lin Chuan had no choice but to make a gesture of surrender.

If the opponent's inside line was not easy to play and he could move back at the critical moment, he would not have agreed to Durant's request for the ball so easily.

After crossing half court, Lin Chuan stood outside the three-point line.

His position made Haslem immediately move forward nervously to defend.

The Heat's inside line suddenly became much more empty.

Seeing this, Lin Chuan immediately passed the ball to Durant who was not far away.

Durant was extremely confident after scoring consecutively. After receiving the ball, Durant straightened his back and looked down at James who had lowered his center of gravity to defend him.

“This is a breakthrough.”

After saying that, he lowered his body, lowered his center of gravity and started dribbling.

Durant doesn't need to dribble much.

After a few dribbles and a huge change of direction, he successfully shook off James' defense.

He pulled the ball back and immediately broke through to the right when James moved to the left to defend.

"Your defensive level has also declined!"

The moment he broke into the inside, Durant spoke some trash talk without even turning his head.

This breakthrough was too easy, he just changed direction and broke in.

In addition, Lin Chuan had previously taken away Haslem from the inside.

The Heat's interior is now empty.

The closest Bosh was more than one meter away from him.

Deduct one!

Durant was thinking about it, and he took off.

The basket was so close that Durant stretched out in the air.

His dunk is about to be completed!

"Boom!!!"

Durant slammed the ball into the Heat's basket.

Before he could have any thoughts and before he let go of the basket.

A huge force hit his back.

"Fuck...what's going on?"

At the very end, this thought flashed through Durant's mind while he was still in the air.

next moment.

He instantly lost his balance in the air.

His back hit the ground defenselessly.

"Fake!!!"

"what!!!!"

The moment it falls to the ground.

The huge impact of his back hitting the wooden floor made Durant feel a piercing pain in an instant.

“My back!!!!”

Durant howled in pain and covered his back on the ground.

On the court, the Thunder players immediately rushed forward.

The players on the bench couldn't sit still anymore and stood up and rushed to the court.

But he was stopped by Brooks.

If you really rush forward, there might be big problems.

Lin Chuan reacted the fastest. The moment Durant fell, he rushed into the penalty area.

Looking at Durant, who was holding his back with a painful expression, he immediately bent down and placed one hand on his shoulder.
"How is it, does it feel serious?"

Durant shook his head, looking painful.

"I don't know either. It could be a hard injury from a collision, or it could be from a joint..."

Lin Chuan nodded, looked up and shouted,

"Team doctor!!!"

The team doctor rushed forward and carried Durant away.

Lin Chuan stood up slowly and stared at James who was standing not far away with his hands on his hips pretending to be calm.

"LeBron James, you are really dirty."

James spread his hands, looking innocent.

"I don't know what you're talking about, a breakthrough dunk, I was just defending normally!"

"I can't just watch him dunk like that, and as his defender I won't do anything!"

Lin Chuan was too lazy to listen to James's excuses. He just watched James rush in and bump into Durant's back.

He was knocked down directly in the air.

Outside the three-point line, Westbrook rushed in, his face full of anger, wanting to beat James up. His fist was almost about to hit the back of James' head, but was stopped by Lin Chuan's quick eyes and hands.

"It's almost the playoffs. We can't do it. We'll be suspended."

Westbrook was blocked by him for a long time, his eyes fixed on James' figure, his tense body gradually relaxed, he looked at Lin Chuan, his eyes full of anger,
"Then what do you think we should do?"

"I'll kill them."

Lin Chuan said coldly.

He now just wants them to come back at their own cost.

(End of this chapter)