NBA: Starting with Jokic template

Chapter 2: Falling behind by a large margin? No panic at all

Chapter 2: Falling behind by a large margin? No panic at all (Please save and read)

[Host: Lin Chuan]

Height: 210cm
Weight: XNUM X kg
Arm span: 226cm
Close range: 99
Mid-range shot: 96
80-Point Shots:
Free throws: 79
Defensive rebounds: 97
Offensive rebounds: 74
Dribbling: 76
Passes: 98
Field vision: 95
Interior defense: 75
Perimeter Defense: 65
Steals: 53
Blocked shots: 69
Speed: 63
Bounce: 70
Power: 93
Stamina: 83
Overall Rating: 91
Under Jokic's powerful panel, Lin Chuan has now reached an extremely terrifying level of combat effectiveness.

Except for outside shooting, defense and dynamic talent, which are not yet top-notch, the rest have been strengthened to the top level in the NBA.

After a brief moment of excitement, Lin Chuan noticed that there were two words faintly hidden behind the template.

temporary.

? ?
"System, what does this temporary mean?"

Lin Chuan asked in his mind.

[Ding, this template fusion is only for this series. The host can permanently fuse the template by completing the task. ]

"Mission? What mission?"

[Ding! Start the mission: Turn defeat into victory and win the trophy! ]

[Led the Thunder to successfully overturn the Heat in the fourth quarter, brought the game back to Oklahoma, and defeated the Heat again in two consecutive home games, achieving a comeback and winning the 2011-2012 season championship. ]

[Reward: Jokic Template (Permanent)]

"Okay, okay, you're giving me such a difficult challenge right off the bat, right?"

When Lin Chuan saw the mission conditions, he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

[The host has already integrated the Jokic template. This challenge is not impossible to complete. I hope the host will not be discouraged. ]

The system popped up again at this time.

Yes, if you have Jokic's ability and still complain so much, it would be a waste of this template.

Isn’t it just 24 points? In the small ball era, it is not difficult to catch up with more than 20 points!
Let them see a brand new style of play from the future.

Lin Chuan slowly ran to the front court and took position, waiting for the game to begin.

domestic.

In the live broadcast room.

The commentators for this game are Su Qun and Yu Jia.

"Hmm? Brooks asked Lin Chuan to play as well. Although we are happy that the Chinese players can play, this also means that the game has entered garbage time."

Su Qun said with a wry smile.

"That's right. After all, with a 23-point difference, it would be too difficult for the Thunder to catch up in these few minutes."

"Look, the Heat fans have already started cheering, preparing to celebrate the championship in a few minutes."

"Let's see if Lin Chuan can perform well in these few minutes."

Yu Jia continued.

But judging from his tone, he didn't seem to have much expectations.

After all, everyone knows that Lin Chuan is just a rookie at the end of the second round, and Yi Jianlian entered the league as the seventh pick that year. However, despite the high expectations of the Chinese people, his performance was still unsatisfactory. A few years later, he left the NBA and returned to the CBA to continue playing.

As for Lin Chuan, it is estimated that he will only return to China to join a CBA team after fulfilling his rookie contract with the Thunder, following the old path of Yi Jianlian!
The Thunder serve.

Derek Fisher received the ball and dribbled across half court.

Lin Chuan stepped forward and made a screen, holding the defender firmly in front of him.

Fisher broke through directly and scored a point as soon as he got to the basket.

At the same time, Lin Chuan also cut inside, but Fisher did not give the ball to him, but gave it to Nick Collison who was in a worse position.

clang!
The result was just as Lin Chuan expected. While Collison was hesitating, his opponent had already pounced on him. His hasty shot only missed the target.

For three consecutive rounds, Lin Chuan tried his best, but the ball never reached him. The substitutes also wanted to show themselves so that they could get greater benefits in the subsequent contracts.

The score didn't change.

This also made Lin Chuan anxious.

Under the current circumstances, he can forget about completing the task assigned to him by the system!
If it ends like this and the mission fails, he will no longer have the Jokic template!

I am going to become that real water dispenser again!
As a time traveler, Lin Chuan doesn't want to end his NBA career hastily without any performance.

So in the next round, Lin Chuan shouted to Fisher who was holding the ball,
"Dude, pass it on!"

As he spoke, he took the initiative to run to the top of the arc and made another pick-and-roll, appearing to be doing his job conscientiously.

Fisher hesitated for a moment. Lin Chuan had just set a pick-and-roll for him. He knew that people should know how to give back.

Anyway, there is no suspense in the game, so it won’t hurt to hit him twice.

Thinking of this, Fisher looked up for Lin Chuan as he broke into the inside.

He took a closer look and saw that Lin Chuan did not choose to cut inside this time, but still stood outside the three-point line with his hands ready to receive the ball at any time.

What is this kid thinking about!
Fisher's eyes widened, his expression full of disbelief.

What is a center waiting for if he doesn't cut inside and stands outside the three-point line?

Do you still want to break through and layup yourself? !

As a teammate, Fisher knows Lin Chuan's abilities very well.

A water-cooler center who has no offensive ability other than some basic offensive methods under the basket and simple cooperation.

During the team training matches, I could only stand on the sidelines and watch other people's performances most of the time, and the opportunities were very few.

Although the score gap is big now, do we really want to catch up by standing outside the three-point line?
If you play blindly, you will be replaced by Coach Brooks.

There was no time to think, because Lin Chuan did not cut inside, Fisher was trapped by two people's help defense. If he didn't pass the ball, he would make a mistake.

Snapped!
The ball was passed to Lin Chuan with difficulty.

Fisher took the defender away breathlessly, staring at Lin Chuan.

Forget it, just perform if you want to. I’ll return the favor of the pick-and-roll to you, and I won’t let you shoot the ball randomly next time.

Not everyone has the opportunity to play in the finals.

You are willing to waste your opportunity, and it has nothing to do with Fisher. Lin Chuan looked forward with the ball, but found that the ball holder was three steps away from him.

"Shoot! I want to see if all of you Chinese players are so soft. The center doesn't even go inside but shoots outside."

The Heat's defender, Ronny Turiaf, didn't even strike a pose, he just stood still and taunted Lin Chuan.

His expression was full of disdain.

Lin Chuan was too lazy to pay attention to him and left him so far away. Even though his three-point shooting ability was only 80, leaving him in such a large space was really not treating him as a human being.

Lin Chuan just got into position, exerted force with his legs slightly, raised the ball above his head and backwards, and along the direction of the force, he slightly raised his legs, lightly tapped his wrists, and flicked his fingers, and the basketball flew out of his hands.

"Huh? Lin Chuan didn't cut into the basket, but chose to shoot a three-pointer?"

In the live broadcast room, Su Qun couldn't help but explain.

"But as far as I know, Lin Chuan doesn't have any three-point shooting ability. If he plays like this, he will be replaced by the coach. Even if he wants to show off, this move is too risky!"

Yu Jia also nodded in agreement.

Although there was no one defending, the basketball shot by Lin Chuan still drew an extremely high arc, higher than that of other players, and even much higher than the top of the backboard.

After passing the highest point, the basketball falls at a parabolic angle and almost hits the basket vertically.

Swish!
The sound of a clear shot hitting the net echoed throughout the court.

Hollow!

Boom, boom.

The ball fell to the ground, and the boiling cheers from the Heat stadium stopped for a moment.

93: 113!

Lin Chuan smiled slightly. He had just come on the court, but his touch was pretty good.

Fisher was a little surprised.

I thought this guy was just shooting blindly, but I didn't expect him to be lucky and actually made the shot.

However, the opponent did not pay much attention to this three-pointer.

After all, the Thunder are still 20 points behind, and 5 minutes is not enough to turn the tide.

Moreover, the Heat team didn't even choose to defend him, but directly defended him from the air.

In this situation, any NBA player with some three-point shooting ability can make that three-pointer.

On the Heat's bench, James and Wade were happily chatting while eating popcorn, not paying attention to the situation on the court.

On the Thunder bench, Durant still looked frustrated, while Westbrook still had a gloomy face, and the atmosphere was still depressing.

Only Harden noticed Lin Chuan's three-pointer, and his eyes lit up.

"I didn't expect it to actually go in! It seems that Lin Chuan is different from the rumors, and his offensive methods are very rich."

In the live broadcast room, Yu Jia smiled.

"Yes, this is also Lin Chuan's first three-pointer in the NBA. This game can be considered a 1/1 three-pointer, so the stat column won't be zero."

"It seems that he has been practicing his three-pointers in private. He hopes that he can continue to stay in the NBA and let the Chinese fans outside have something to watch."

Su Qun leaned back in his chair and placed more hope on Lin Chuan.

"Well, our Chinese inside players all have good shooting touches. Yao Ming's free throw rate is over 80, and now Lin Chuan can even make a three-pointer."

"I'm convinced. It was just one goal, and the opponent didn't defend. The lucky shot was called. He even compared himself to Yao Ming. It's so funny."

"Then you'll die of laughter soon. You don't even look down on Chinese players even though they play well. How stupid."

"That's right, that's right. Can you show some more performance and get a big contract?"

"I have to say, Lin Chuan is really handsome. I kind of want to..."

"What male bronze? Is there something wrong with your focus?"

Among the fans' comments, some praised, some scolded, and some made fun of him, but it can be seen that most fans still hope that Lin Chuan can play better.

"It's just good luck. I will defend you so well that you won't even touch the ball in this game!"

Turiaf, who had just laughed at Lin Chuan, said coldly.

"Shut up, what are you saying, Water Dispenser? How come you're not on the starting roster when you're so awesome?"

Lin Chuan scratched his ears and ignored his trash talk.

"Humph, just watch us hold the trophy later, loser."

Turiaf reached out for the ball, vowing to hit Lin Chuan to get back his advantage.

After continuous back-to-back attacks, he was surprised to find that although Lin Chuan's body did not seem to have any strong muscles, his strength was indeed quite great.

The more he played with his back to the basket, the further he was from the basket.

"Dry!"

The three seconds were about to expire, so he had no choice but to twist his body and attack.

Lin Chuan raised his hand to interfere, and the basketball hit the basket.

clang!
A missed shot.

Lin Chuan grabbed the rebound, then pulled his right hand behind him and swung it forward.

Whoosh!
The basketball flew across the court like a grenade and landed in the hands of Fisher who was almost under the Heat basket.

A simple layup and two points.

95: 113!

???

At this time, the Heat players on the court did not react.

(End of this chapter)

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