NBA: Starting with Jokic template

Chapter 3: Beat the Heat bench, the Big 3 can't sit still

Chapter 3: Beat the Heat bench, the Big Three can't sit still (please collect and read)

"Quarterback long pass!"

In the live broadcast room, Su Qun exclaimed.

"This kind of pass is rare even in the NBA. It requires a lot of strength and accuracy from the passer. If you're not careful, the pass will go out of bounds."

"I didn't expect Lin Chuan to have this skill. It seems that he has been training very hard off the court!"

"This guy..."

Turiaf, who had just threatened to beat Lin Chuan, suddenly had a changed look in his eyes. He found it hard to believe that he lost points in a split second.

In the next round, he still wanted the ball to save his face, so he ran to the low post, leaned on Lin Chuan and raised his hand to ask for the ball.

But Heat point guard Norris Cole just looked at him and didn't pass the ball.

"It seems like your teammates don't trust you anymore. They didn't even pass the ball to you when you were in such a deep position."

Listening to Lin Chuan's trash talk, Turiaf's eyes became a little irritable.

Feeling the force of Lin Chuan pushing against him, he couldn't help but throw his elbow back to try to push him away.

"Fuck."

The elbow came unexpectedly and Lin Chuan was knocked to the ground.

"Beep!"

A clear whistle sounded.

"First degree flagrant foul!"

The referee immediately made a gesture and announced the result of the penalty.

"Grass!"

Turiaf swung his arms violently to vent his dissatisfaction.

At this time, Norris Cole also looked at him unkindly. He had just broken through to the inside and was preparing for a layup, which could have scored two more points, but his plan was ruined by this idiot's emotional venting.

In the case of a flagrant foul, the opponent will also be awarded two free throws.

Back and forth, if the Thunder scored all the points, they would be closed by 6 to 7 points.

"What an idiot!"

Cole cursed under his breath as he walked past him.

Several people helped Lin Chuan up.

"Lin, are you okay?"

Old Fish Fisher patted Lin Chuan on the back.

Lin Chuan rubbed his chest, feeling a little scared.

"Fortunately."

If he hadn't integrated Jokic's template and become much stronger, he would have been injured by that iron elbow just now.

Lin Chuan adjusted his breathing and made two free throws for flagrant fouls.

After two free throws, the ball still belongs to the Thunder.

Lin Chuan took the ball, saw that Juwan Howard was still two steps away from him, made a slight adjustment, and shot another three-pointer.

"Shh!"

Another high-arc hollow hit!
100: 113!

After continuous scoring, they successfully caught up to thirteen points with four minutes left in the game!

“Don’t let him shoot the three-pointer.”

Heat coach Spoelstra, who was standing on the sidelines, had a serious expression on his face and shouted at the Heat players who were defending Lin Chuan.

But he still didn't call a timeout, preparing to take a final look at the situation.

He didn't believe that a backup water cooler center could really do anything incredible.

Lin Chuan couldn't help but smile when he saw that Spoelstra didn't make any targeted adjustments.

Spoelstra is still young, so there is no need to replace him with the Big Three.

If he continued to play with a group of substitutes, it wouldn't take long for him to equalize the score.

After all, the Heat are not a team known for their bench depth.

"Another three-pointer. Lin Chuan's performance in this game was beyond our expectations!"

Yu Jia was surprised and happy.

"Is today the highlight moment for our Chinese players? To make a splash on the finals stage in their first year as rookies?!"

Su Qun was also full of anticipation.

At this time in the live broadcast room. "8 points, 4 rebounds, 1 assist, is this a performance that can be achieved in two minutes? This is just a water dispenser, Thunder, are you serious?"

"I advise Thunder to see the situation clearly as soon as possible. With Lin Chuan as the core, there is no chance this year, but we will definitely win the championship next year!"

"You're such a bold thinker, but you're still too timid. I predict that Lin Chuan will be able to lead the team to a comeback and defeat the Heat soon!"

"Haha, if we can beat the Heat, I'll give you a 500 red envelope!"

"I have taken a screenshot, please don't let it go to waste."

Everyone was discussing the game enthusiastically.

Some were there to watch the fun, some were Heat fans who made sarcastic remarks, and some were expecting something.

No matter what, Lin Chuan's performance still caused carnival among the fans in the live broadcast room.

Everyone wants to see what kind of surprises this Chinese player can bring to everyone on the finals stage.

At this time in the American Airlines Center, Lin Chuan retreated to defend.

He enjoyed it a little.

This soft three-pointer and passing touch made him a little unable to extricate himself.

Although Jokic's three-point shooting is not at the top level, facing this group of substitutes and water dispensers, it can still be regarded as a dimensionality reduction attack.

It can only be said that it is too cruel for a superstar of NBA history like Jokic to face this group of players on this court.

At this time, the mood of everyone on the Thunder bench was slowly changing.

Durant straightened up, took off the towel on his head, and slowly moved his body.

Westbrook also stood up and cheered and encouraged his teammates on the court.

Harden also flexed his wrists and kept his eyes on everything happening on the court.

Lin Chuan's performance on the court made everyone seem to see the hope of winning the game, and they couldn't help but become a little agitated.

In the next round, the Heat has the ball.

After several runs according to the tactics, the ball was passed to James Jones.

Jones took an open three-point opportunity in the corner and shot decisively.

As a full-time three-point shooter, the Heat don't need him to have too many tasks. His only role is to run into open space on the court and shoot three-pointers.

"Dangdang!"

I don’t know if it was because of the Thunder’s series of powerful attacks that frightened Jones, but he failed to seize the opportunity of the wide-open three-pointer, which hit the back of the basket and bounced high.

Lin Chuan grabbed the rebound and prepared for a fast break.

However, the Heat also boosted their morale from the previous rounds, retreated in time, and quickly got into position, not giving the Thunder this opportunity.

Lin Chuan had no choice but to pass the message out and fight a positional battle.

Fisher dribbled the ball across half court and passed it to Lin Chuan in the low post.

Lin Chuan took the ball, dribbled it in a few moves, felt the strength of the defender Joel Anthony, then suddenly turned around, made a confrontation backwards, flipped his wrist, and easily picked the ball in, causing a foul at the same time!

2+1!

102: 113!

Anthony was too slow and could only watch the ball and sigh.

"it is good!"

Westbrook stood up from the bench and punched hard. Lin Chuan's consecutive points really boosted morale!

He couldn't help but want to go on stage!
Brooks looked at Lin Chuan standing on the court with some surprise. He didn't expect that this unknown water dispenser substitute in normal training actually had so many offensive means.

Unexpectedly, even this coach who was so good at discovering players' abilities did not notice that Lin Chuan had such great abilities.

For the player Lin Chuan, is it that the bigger the stage, the more excited he gets?

Brooks was somewhat emotional.

At this time, he saw Westbrook was a little excited and said,

"Don't worry, Russell, let's play two more rounds and see."

"Okay coach, I'm ready to play!"

Westbrook's blood was boiling and his tone was a little excited.

Seeing that Lin Chuan was almost in control of the overall situation on the court, the Big Three could no longer sit still. They exchanged glances and spoke a few words in private.

Then James stood up and patted Spoelstra on the shoulder.

"Coach, I think we need to change our formation."

(End of this chapter)

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