NBA: Starting with Jokic template

Chapter 160: 9 three-pointers in a single quarter, 20-point lead at halftime (55)

"Fuck! How can this be okay?!"

Haslem was shocked.

James' face was covered in bruises and his nose was broken by Lin Chuan's elbow, but the referee said it was okay?
"wtf!"

As the boss of the locker room, he absolutely cannot tolerate it.

Just when he was about to argue, the referee immediately warned him.

"If you don't stop, I'll give you a t! Do you understand?"

After saying that, the referee turned back to the field and decided to announce that the game would continue.

Behind the referee, Haslem was furious. He ignored the referee's warning and Wade who was holding him and trying to persuade him to give up. He continued to yell at the referee's back,

"I think there's something wrong! Take another look!"

Listening to Haslem's endless complaints, the referee decisively picked up the whistle hanging on his chest and stuffed it into his mouth.
A technical foul was called decisively.

"Beep!"

The whistle drew a sharp trajectory in the air, and the whole audience was silent for a moment.

"Fake!"

Hearing the referee's whistle, Haslem angrily walked away, cursing.

"Beep!"

The referee blew the whistle again and pointed outside the court.

"Expulsion!"

The referee's decision caused an uproar among the crowd.

"Black whistle!"

"Damn it, this is our home court!"

The referee's actions immediately angered many fans at the scene.

Two technical fouls were called suddenly at lightning speed, and Haslem was directly sent off the court.

Some people are even starting to withdraw out of anger.

But the referee felt that there was nothing wrong with his decision.

It's a matter of fact.

Disagree with the referee's decision.

Is it Haslem?

I really thought I was some big shot.

I didn't cherish the opportunity I was given.

Then the authority of the referee must be maintained.

And afterwards, he still dared to complain.

I'm sorry, you have to be kicked out.

Lin Chuan crossed his arms and watched the farce.

"Hey! Smart decision!"

He yelled at Haslem who was leaving in a depressed mood,

"Being ejected from the game saves me from getting fouled out later!"

Haslem paused for a moment before walking into the player tunnel.

Lin Chuan's hateful words once again caused shouting and cursing in the stadium.

But at this moment Lin Chuan was in a very good mood.

He believed in one thing.

That is, if someone does evil to you, you should repay them double in kind!
And he has already paid one back now.

There is another one, which is for the entire Heat team!

The referee announced the start of the game again.

The ball belongs to the Thunder before the interruption.

Although he lost a fast break opportunity, Lin Chuan did not complain at all.

"Hey! Russell!"

Still at the top of the arc, Lin Chuan called out to Westbrook and prepared to ask for the ball.

Lin Chuan's actions just now have completely made Westbrook recognize him.

Revenge never stays overnight, it must be taken immediately.

Westbrook passed the ball without hesitation.

Seeing that the person defending this time was Bosh, Lin Chuan just found it humorous.

James was kicked off the court by him. Haslem asked for trouble and was ejected from the court.

The former Dragon King is the only one left in the Heat's starting inside lineup.

Lin Chuan held the ball to his side with one hand and said to Bosh,

"I'm still going to shoot three-pointers from this spot, try to guard me."

As he spoke, Lin Chuan pointed to the ground below.

Three-point position at the top of the arc.

Bosh's face was serious.

He knew that even if Lin Chuan didn't play any tricks, it would be difficult for him to defend against him. But he also wanted to give it a try.

Prove that you can take on the responsibility when the team is short of people!
Lin Chuan stared at the timer silently, not paying any attention to Bosh in front of him.

This feeling of being extremely ignored also completely angered Chris Bosh.

Being looked down upon like this, Bosh clenched his fists and took a deep breath to suppress his anger.

As long as we can defend this ball!
He couldn't pretend anymore!
The timer counts down.

Lin Chuan also held the basketball with both hands.

Stand on tiptoe and take action!
Bosh tries hard to reach it!

However, the launching point of Lin Chuan's catapult-style attack was still too high.

Bosh tried his best but could only get to the bottom layer of the basketball.

This did not affect the arc of the basketball at all.

"Shh!"

The basketball spun rapidly in the air and then entered the net again!
"What a pity, I still couldn't defend it."

Lin Chuan's tone sounded like he really felt sorry for Bosh.

"It seems that the third in command is the third in command."

"I can only say that being a younger brother for so long is no longer acceptable."

Lin Chuan shook his head and looked at Bosh with some regret.

"Alas, he didn't even know he was abandoned."

Bosh was suddenly stunned, and his previous anger dissipated for the most part.

Is that so?
Statistically speaking, it is indeed a lot less than when he was with the Raptors.

But those are some of the sacrifices that must be made for the championship.

Wait, the championship?
……

Suddenly, someone tapped Bosh on the shoulder.

He looked over and saw it was Wade.

Wade looked worried.

"Are you okay? Why did you suddenly become dazed during the game?"

Bosh stared at Wade in a daze.

The former boss of the Heat.

He looked down.

Then I asked for no reason,
"Is your knee okay?"

Wade was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.
"You know, there's no going back."

"Let's compete first."

Bosh nodded and ran to the front court.

"What is all this for..."

He ran into the inside somewhat numbly, competing for position with Ibaka.

"Chris! Watch the ball!"

Bosh suddenly heard Wade yelling, and then saw the basketball rushing towards him.

But he had no time to react, the basketball flew past him and directly out of the court.

The ball went out of bounds and the Heat's offense ended.

"Hey! What's going on?"

Wade ran to Bosh with some dissatisfaction.

"We are still in the game, we need to stay focused."

Bosh nodded silently.
"Sorry, maybe I didn't get enough rest yesterday."

He also knew that he should concentrate, but Lin Chuan's words were still echoing in his mind.

Let him never forget it for a long time.

Later, facing Lin Chuan's three-pointer, he was even slower and conceded another three-pointer over his head.

"Defense is useless, man."

Then came the third and fourth.

…………

Turning around and watching the basketball go into the net again, Bosh could no longer count how many three-pointers Lin Chuan had made over his head in this half quarter.

His defensive movements became somewhat numb.

The score difference was reduced from 10 points to the current 33 points by Lin Chuan's nine consecutive three-pointers.

Lin Chuan knew.

His words definitely worked.

For a man who is proficient in computers, he is definitely sensitive at heart.

Sacrificing himself for the championship but getting nothing in return, Lin Chuan didn't believe that he had no idea at all.

Sure enough, he succeeded.

(End of this chapter)