MM Racing Chapter 319 The Birth of Los Angeles' Number One Enemy! A Stylish Dunk Conquers All
Chapter 319 The Birth of Los Angeles' Number One Enemy! A Stylish Dunk Conquers All
Lin Tian's self-destructive act of walking into a trap and throwing himself into the enemy's arms was absolutely remarkably effective!
These four girls are either just starting out, experiencing a career resurgence, or just beginning their Hollywood adventures.
It's not that they can't have scandals or date, but to be involved in a situation where one woman is dating four men, and then have four women vying for one man at the MTV Movie Awards, is just too ridiculous!
This level of scandal can no longer be considered a scandal; it's a full-blown scandal.
Unless they all want to give up their careers in Hollywood, they would absolutely not gravitate towards Lin Tian at this point.
It won't be over for at least a while.
However, they didn't get close to Lin Tian. The tension between the four girls didn't lessen at all; in fact, it intensified. Of course, behind the four of them was the timid Knightley, staring at them with resentment.
That feeling of not being seen as an opponent, not being taken seriously, is absolutely awful!
No, I have to play some sassy, wild, sexy, free-spirited, and fearless character so that these old women can see what I'm capable of!
Yes, they're all old women!
Thinking about this made Knightley feel much better!
What was that saying again?
No one stays 18 forever, but there will always be someone who is 18!
I, Knightley, am the last one of you who's still 18! I'm young!
One day, hmph, you'll all be old and faded!
After thinking about this, Knightley's inner conflict was resolved. She even stepped forward, took her friend Portman's hand, and offered her help.
As for Lin Tian?
He didn't care about this bloodless but incredibly dangerous battlefield.
For Master Lin, as long as the battlefield doesn't reach him, there is no battlefield!
As long as there's no fighting around you, then there's no fighting!
Girls love to experiment, so let them experiment!
I'm willing to be interviewed anyway.
Lin Tian's only slight worry was whether these four girls would form some kind of scum-slayer alliance, each armed with a machete, and dismember him.
Lin Tian didn't want to be compared to Cheng Ge from afar, like the two being a hidden dragon and a phoenix.
As for the rest?
No problem, as long as you're not together, then each of you is my beloved little darling.
As long as they don't insist on making Lin Tian decide who came first, who he loves most, or who he would choose if all four of them fell into the water, Lin Tian says none of that matters.
While observing the girls' silent battlefield out of the corner of his eye, he answered the reporters' questions.
"Lin, tomorrow is the third game of the finals. Aren't you worried that coming here at this time will cause you to be overworked and perform poorly?"
"This is my first time acting in a movie, and also my first time having a chance to win a major award, so of course I came. As for affecting my performance, it's less than a 30-minute drive from Staples Center, how tired could I possibly be?"
"Do you think the team has already won, which is why you're so confident? Do you think the Pacers have already won the championship?"
"We have to take it one game at a time. I can't say for sure that we'll win the championship, but I can say that we'll definitely win the next two games!"
"You completely disregard the Lakers, don't you?"
"The Lakers are strong, but we're sure to win!"
"If you were to rank your Finals opponents—the SuperSonics, the Jazz, and the Lakers—how would you do it?"
"They're all defeated opponents, so there's no need to rank them."
"Do you have any additional plans for Game 3 of the series? After all, O'Neal averaged a terrifying 50+20 in the first two games. Will you make any changes to your defensive strategy?"
"Let's see how the Lakers fared. After all, they're behind now. Let's see if they can find a way to get rid of me, who averaged 50+10 in the first two games. If they can find a way, then we'll see."
"Do you think the Lakers can find a way to defend you?"
"Can't find it."
Do you think the series will return to Indiana?
"Won't."
"Who do you think is the best player in this league, you or Shaquille O'Neal?"
"I."
It can only be said that this is Los Angeles after all, and 99% of the reporters are on the Lakers' side. The questions they ask are either digging holes, forcing Lin Tian to make a statement, or directly provoking trouble.
In short, if you ask other star players these questions, more than 95% of them will simply turn their backs and walk away.
But Lin Tian was different. He answered every question from the reporters seriously and arrogantly, and his answers to each question were even more ruthless than those of the reporters who asked them!
Their main characteristic is arrogance and domineering attitude; they completely disregard the Lakers.
Lin Tian was quite certain that tomorrow morning's newspapers would be filled with reports of how arrogant and provocative he was, how he trash-talked the Los Angeles Lakers on their own turf, and how he utterly crushed the Lakers.
As for the matter between Lin Tian and the four girls, well, apart from a few people involved, probably no one else has found out!
Lin Tian alone drew all the firepower! At the same time, he will most likely become Los Angeles' new public enemy number one!
Ironically, the previous Los Angeles public enemy number one was Larry Bird.
This master and apprentice pair have now completely offended the people of Los Angeles.
Walking on the street, the kind of disgusting sight that old ladies would spit at.
Portman was not lying to Lin Tian. The award for Best Action Scene was indeed given to the Star Wars prequel crew, and Lin Tian, who was in charge of the action direction, went up to accept the award with Lucas and others.
An NBA player made a cameo appearance in a movie, delivered an incredibly exciting fight scene, and even won an award. In previous years, this would definitely have been a topic of great interest and discussion among the Los Angeles media and media outlets across the United States.
Even if Lin Tian's team is currently playing in the NBA Finals against the Lakers, it doesn't mean he can't be praised.
People from this remote Los Angeles are so generous!
But look at your attitude tonight, Lin Tian.
They're practically shitting on the Lakers' heads, what good do you expect us to say about them?
dream!
The MTV Movie Awards should be canceled! How much "PR fee" did he spend to award such a prestigious prize to an outsider?
With bizarre judging criteria and utterly unreliable results, the MTV Movie Awards may become Hollywood's biggest joke!
This is ridiculous! Giving awards to amateurs just to generate buzz is an insult to the entire film industry!
A petition signed by 100 people protests! Lin Tian receiving the award is utterly ridiculous!
Corruption! Utter corruption!
No one in Los Angeles will be able to sleep tonight; Lin has humiliated the entire West Coast in the most shameless way!
"He doesn't know how to block, can't find the camera, and can't even recite his lines! A source from the Star Wars crew says Lin Tian knows absolutely nothing about film!"
Attending a film awards ceremony before the NBA Finals? Lin Tian completely underestimates the Lakers!
Those who disrespect the game will not be respected! Lin Tian has lost the respect of all of Los Angeles after last night!
Was the Pacers overconfident? Running around all day without training or rest before the game has already sown the seeds of their eventual defeat!
A crushing defeat is inevitable! Lin Tian's actions have enraged the entire city of Los Angeles! The OK duo will tear the Pacers apart!
"How could they possibly lose? If the Lakers had even a shred of shame, they had to win this game!"
Arrogant and rude! Lin's behavior demonstrates just how arrogant he is!
"Insulting Basketball and Insulting Cinema! Lin Tian should get out of the NBA and Hollywood!"
On the morning of the third game of the finals, one report after another sprang up like mushrooms after rain. Almost every newspaper was criticizing Lin Tian for not training the night before but instead attending an awards ceremony.
Of course, generally speaking, the Los Angeles media would be overjoyed if the away team players were so unprofessional. They would love for the entire away team to be partying every night in Los Angeles, preferably until they were all so drunk they were practically trembling.
The media aren't some good Samaritans or good Samaritans; they don't care about the away team's professional ethics.
But the problem now is that Lin Tian was too arrogant at the awards ceremony!
He's incredibly arrogant! The things he said made you want to punch him.
Whether or not they can win is one thing, but wanting to fight is another.
In short, overnight, Los Angeles fans, who were not usually particularly enthusiastic about the games and had little animosity towards other teams except for the despicable Bostonians, began to regard Lin Tian and the Indiana as their mortal enemies.
Absolute mortal enemies!
kill you!
"Lin, what have you been up to these past few days?" In the Pacers' visiting locker room, Bird held the latest newspaper and looked at Lin Tian with a helpless expression: "You've successfully made yourself public enemy number one in Los Angeles."
"No, it's one thing for other people to say that," Lin Tian rolled his eyes and said, "What right do you have?"
"So, because you're foul-mouthed, arrogant, conceited, and have beaten them up multiple times, you've been hated by all of Los Angeles for 20 years?"
"I'm different," Bird said. "I rely on skill! I beat them on the court."
"I don't even need to step onto the court to win them over," Lin Tian boasted. "Have you ever, even just once in your life, been resented by Los Angeles residents because you don't play basketball?"
You'll be a substitute tonight.
"So be it, I'll be a substitute!"
"You'll be a substitute for the entire next season."
"During the offseason, I told the owner that our relationship was irreconcilable, and he had to choose between us—it was either you or me!"
Lin Tian gave Bird the middle finger, as if to say, "Who's afraid of who?"
Childish ghost.
Bird rolled his eyes and decided to ignore Lin Tian.
You can't argue with that.
If they can't even match the lowest standard, then what's the point of criticizing them?
In particular, he couldn't really let Lin Tian take his place.
Even if he dared, the fans and management wouldn't allow it!
"Tonight's starting lineup: Ben, Chris, Doug, Vince, Lin." Bird glared at Lin Tian and surrendered.
He really didn't dare to pull any tricks on the stage of the finals.
"The third game will be a game of heaven or hell for the Los Angeles team. They will definitely fight with all their might and play with a do-or-die attitude!"
"We've been through this countless times before tonight. How many times have we taken a 2-0 lead in a series? How many times have we completely crushed their comebacks and secured a 3-0 advantage?"
「在我的执教生涯里，从来没有在2：0领先的情况下，被对手扳回一局的情况！3：0！今晚我只接受这一个结果！我要继续我2：0之后，第三场比赛的100%胜率！」
"Everyone, give it your all, give it your full focus. From the start, break down the Lakers' defensive formation and stifle their offense. I'm not worried about their offense at all. There's no team in the world that can stop our offense."
"To achieve this, I'll make some adjustments to our defense tonight, and against O'Neal, tonight we..."
Inside the Lakers' locker room, all the Lakers players stood up and surrounded Jackson.
Tonight, Jackson was unusually calm and refined. Surrounded by everyone, his tone was much louder than usual.
"You saw the news this morning, right? Lin completely disregarded us. That guy even went to an awards ceremony the night before the match. They didn't consider us a match at all. They thought they could easily win the third game and sweep us!"
"But I must say, they are far too arrogant and overconfident! If someone asked me, I would say: Indians, don't think you're invincible!"
"To be honest, we did a fantastic job in the first two games! Shaq scored over 100 points and grabbed over 40 rebounds in those two games; he gave everything. Kobe also made a lot of crucial shots; he brought us to victory in just 40 seconds! We didn't lose the first two games because of a lack of ability; we were just unlucky!"
"Is it possible for Lin to score 13 points in 35 seconds again? He'd fail 99 times out of 100, given that situation in Game 2! Or let me put it another way, they're simply not as good as us! We're stronger than them, and we have the ability to dominate the Pacers for most of the game!"
"But we were a bit unlucky; we lost a game we were almost certain to win."
"So what I'm saying is, now we're back home, we're back in Los Angeles, we're playing with 20,000 fans, and it's only right that we play even better, it's only right that we satisfy our home fans and your brothers and friends!"
"Playing at home, we must play better, and we definitely can play better. Bad luck? Then we'll make the game so that luck doesn't matter at all. Luck can only decide one or two goals. We'll crush them, thrash them, and let everyone know: we are stronger! We are strong enough to make so-called luck disappear without a trace!"
"That's right! Crush them! Smash them! They were just lucky!"
The Lakers players raised their hands and cheered, expressing their confidence.
"Then let's win this match and turn the tide! Let's even the score first and bring the suspense back!"
Jackson held one hand above his head, and the entire Lakers team placed their hands on top of each other. Once everyone's hands were together, Jackson shouted first, "Lakers!"
"Championship!"
"Lakers!"
"Championship!"
After a roar, Jackson looked at everyone, his voice becoming firm and deep again: "Then, go! Give the Pacers a crushing defeat! Give the Indians a gift!"
Staples Center is one of the newest and most advanced arenas in the league. It was officially completed in October 1999 at a cost of nearly 400 million US dollars!
As one of the most advanced and luxurious multi-functional venues in the United States and even the world, Staples Center is not only the home of the Lakers, but also the home of the Lakers' crosstown rivals, the Clippers, the NHL's Sacramento Kings, and the AHL's Avengers.
Of course, there's also the Lakers, who moved into the arena as soon as it was completed. The Lakers said goodbye to the Atlantic Arena, which they had used for decades, and made it to the NBA Finals in their first year in the new arena.
In this respect, they are just like the Pacers, both having a new arena and a fresh start.
As soon as the players entered the main turf of Staples Center, the 18997 fans immediately erupted in cheers and shouts towards the players on the field.
The noise from the fans tonight was louder and fiercer than ever before.
The fans in Los Angeles tonight were completely different from their usual somewhat lethargic state; they were all as crazy as if they had been injected with stimulants.
Of course, their madness wasn't directed at their beloved Lakers team.
Their madness was directed at the visiting team's Lin Tian and the Pacers.
"You're going to get beaten to a pulp today! We'll show you just how lousy you are!"
"The 35-second miracle won't happen again! Without miracles, you'll be swept aside by us!"
"Unless you only last 35 seconds every night, don't even think about recreating a miracle!"
"I'll crush you! I'll wipe you out completely!"
"You can only beat us through a miracle! Without a miracle, you're trash!"
"Those who disrespect the game have no chance of winning!"
"People who disrespect film don't deserve awards!"
"The championship belongs to Los Angeles!"
"Trash! Go to Hollywood! The NBA doesn't need trash like you!"
"Hollywood doesn't need this kind of amateur! Besides being handsome, having a great physique, being skilled in combat, and having many rumored girlfriends, what else do you have! Trash!"
"Are you sure you're insulting him? You're some Indiana spy, you bastard!"
"Hit him! He's an undercover agent! Get him out of here!"
Lin Tian listened to the boos and trash talk from the Los Angeles fans and casually picked at his ear.
Well, I have to say, the level of trash-talking among Los Angeles residents is really not good, far worse than us Indians. If necessary, we should give them a trash-talking training course.
Lin Tian's nonchalant and unmoved attitude, seemingly unconcerned about the fans' boos, only fueled the anger of the Los Angeles fans, who responded with even fiercer boos.
"You've really crossed the line with the people of Los Angeles," Magic Johnson laughed from the sidelines. "You're definitely more detestable than that country bumpkin now!"
"It's okay. As long as I announce that Los Angeles is one of my ideal destinations after this contract ends, the people of Los Angeles will fall in love with me again immediately."
"Really?" Upon hearing this, the magician immediately declared that he was no longer sleepy!
No matter how much people hate you now, once you come to Los Angeles, you'll still be good buddies who have fun together!
"One in twenty-nine," Lin Tian said with a sly grin. "Every team in the entire league is one of my ideal destinations."
"Fuck you!" Realizing he'd been tricked, Magic Johnson flicked his middle finger and yelled at Kobe, who was standing nearby, "Kobe, fuck this damn little bastard! Make him cry his way off the court tonight!"
Seated in the front row of Staples Center alongside Magic Johnson were, of course, stars from all over Los Angeles, from Dodgers players and Hollywood actors to boxing champions, rap stars, and celebrities from all walks of life. The front row in Los Angeles has never been just a place for fans to watch games.
This place is also a popular spot for celebrities to generate buzz.
The Staples Center staff are also very savvy in directing the cameras to these stars, giving them exposure to fans across the US and even the world. This is an added value to the incredibly expensive front-row tickets at Staples Center.
However, tonight at Staples Center, unlike in the past, the cameras didn't cover all the stars equally. This time, the cameras were very targeted.
Every celebrity caught on camera is doing one thing.
They insulted Lin Tian.
Lakers' number one fan, Nicholson, stood there and started spewing insults at Lin Tian. Former Los Angeles darling Tyson threw a series of punches at Lin Tian as a threat. Several minor celebrities, eager to make a name for themselves, even gave Lin Tian the middle finger.
These behaviors, which originally seemed somewhat rough and unseemly, turned into darlings of Los Angeles fans tonight after they gave them to Lin Tian.
As soon as the camera pans to them, as soon as they start trash-talking Lin Tian, the fans immediately cheer and shout at these stars!
On the contrary, those who remained calm and did not make any excessive moves or behaviors received almost no screen time; the cameras on site didn't even glance at them.
Tonight, Lin Tian is public enemy number one in Los Angeles!
Even tonight, no girls came to cheer for Lin Tian!
Well, it's not that the girls didn't come, it's that no one was cheering him on.
Lin Tian saw Portman and Knightley sitting together, clenching their little fists and yelling at Lin Tian, which earned them quite a few camera shots.
We also saw that Bellucci still had that lazy but charming demeanor. Judging from her expression, she was obviously enjoying the boos from the nearly 19000 people in the audience, as if to say, "Just consider it that you've already cursed for me, so I won't bother doing it myself."
Of course, there were also Julie and Connery, who had a cold and aloof demeanor and would simply snort after making eye contact with Lin Tian several times before turning their heads away from him.
The only thing that comforted Lin Tian was that the girls were scattered all over the court, as far apart as possible, and they would never talk to each other.
It's safe, very safe.
The reason why Lin Tian wasn't worried and wasn't afraid that the girls were really causing trouble for him was simple.
The girls are still wearing that set of jewelry on their own bodies.
If you're really angry, can you still keep taking it with you?
It's perfectly safe, nothing to worry about.
Scumbags are bound to crash and burn, but Lin Tian knows that his car hasn't reached that point yet.
"Kid, don't let this scare you so much your legs will give way!" As the start of the game drew near, the starting players from both sides took to the court. O'Neal looked at the unusual frenzy of the Los Angeles fans and was even a little jealous.
After all, this is Los Angeles, a huge market with many fans, but the fans here are known for not being particularly passionate or crazy; they always seem a bit too calm.
Tonight's scene of everyone going crazy and criticizing Lin Tian is something O'Neal doesn't recall ever seeing before!
This guy has won over fans across Los Angeles in a reverse fashion.
"Honestly, you Los Angeles folks really aren't good at trash-talking. The few things they said to me were all old, tired clichés, and they weren't even remotely offensive," Lin Tian shrugged. "I'm saying, since all you do is talk, and your playing style is so-so, why don't you open a training course and teach your fans how to trash talk?"
"Ridiculous," O'Neal scoffed. "Who would be so bored as to teach fans to trash talk? There's no one in this world that bored."
"It exists," Ben muttered. "Lin even created a special program about it."
"It's a series, they've taught us for three episodes." Webber also came over.
"Don't you think that Indian's trash talk is particularly good?" Carter said, stretching slightly as he finished his final stretch. "Especially in the last two years, the improvement has been rapid?"
O'Neal paused for a moment, then simply snorted and said, "Boring!"
Then, he decided not to say another word to these lunatics and walked straight to the center circle, where he was going to have a proper jump ball.
At this moment, the referee also walked to the center circle with the basketball, then glanced down at his watch, looked up at both teams, and began the routine pre-game "threat session".
"You all know how important this game is, and you know how many people are watching it."
"You all better behave yourselves, and tone down your actions! If any of you go too far, or cause me trouble and ruin the final game of this season, we will ruin your entire professional careers! We will be targeting you!"
"If you don't believe it, just try it!"
Apart from Carter, everyone on the court was a veteran who had played for many years. No one took the referee's threat seriously, and no one responded to him. The referee himself didn't bother to say anything more or emphasize it.
He also knew very well that this group of people would never take his words to heart.
The reason why almost every referee gives this speech before the game is not really to make the players behave.
What they're saying sounds more like a disclaimer, or perhaps a registration notice or terms of service, or a warning from some websites that those under 18 are prohibited from watching and that minors should leave the site.
Simply put, it's all nonsense that no one will read and absolutely no one will follow.
They said this so that if any conflict did occur on the field, they could simply shrug and say, "I warned them, but they didn't listen!"
Yes, they're all used to evade responsibility.
After glancing at his watch again and confirming that the game had started, the referee said nothing more, stood in his position, blew his whistle, and tossed the ball into the air.
"Snapped!"
O'Neal once again defeated Ben Wallace, easily securing the first possession of the night.
Under normal circumstances, with both sides on high alert, Ben Wallace would have absolutely no chance of winning the jump ball against Shaquille O'Neal.
Hubble dribbled the ball up the court, and the Lakers players started running again. Then Hubble passed the ball to Kobe, and the Lakers' offensive positioning was exactly the same as in the previous games.
Kobe and Shaq were on one side in a 2-on-2 situation, while the remaining three players spread out to the off-ball side to prepare for the shot.
It remains the standard triangle offense formation, and the tactics are still based on the absolute abilities of the two star players.
Kobe quickly passed the ball to O'Neal. After receiving the ball, O'Neal faced Ben Wallace, whom he had already dominated in the last two games, without any pressure. He slammed the ball heavily on the floor with both hands, then took a step and drove into the paint, making Ben Wallace stumble and fall. Then O'Neal pushed off with his shoulder again, completely pushing Ben Wallace away.
After that, O'Neal was basically facing an open layup!
Just as he was about to pull up for a powerful two-handed dunk, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his hands. With his strength, he couldn't control the basketball at all and could only let it fly out, unable to score directly.
But the referee blew his whistle immediately and, without hesitation, awarded O'Neal two free throws.
O'Neal, wincing in pain, angrily shook his hands, glaring at Christie who had violently fouled him, and said irritably, "Kid, you're playing like this from the start, huh?! This is the intensity you chose, don't regret it!"
"Shaq, go shoot your free throws! You'll soon find out that this wonderful night has only just begun." Lin Tian quickly stood in front of Christie, who wasn't good at trash-talking, protecting his little brother, and then slapped Christie on the shoulder to show that he would always support his brother.
"FUXX!" Christie shouted immediately after Lin Tian slapped her.
He felt as if his shoulder had been hit by a giant sledgehammer.
"Don't worry, Doug, your brothers will always be with you and support you. If this fatso dares to threaten you, we'll beat him up!" Lin Tian grinned at Christie, showing his bright white teeth.
But right now, Christie didn't want Lin Tian to stand with him; he'd rather get yelled at by O'Neal a few more times!
The hand Lin Tian was gripping on his shoulder felt like it could kill him.
Christie certainly knew why Lin Tian was targeting her.
This is definitely revenge!
But when she thought about how she was speaking out for faithful love and innocent women, Christie suddenly felt that it was all worth it!
"Snapped!"
Another crisp sound rang out. Lin Tian, who had just been gripping Christie's shoulder, slapped Christie's butt with his right hand: "Go get the rebound, Doug. This fatso can't make free throws."
After Lin Tian finished speaking, he ignored Christie's pitiful appearance, who was in so much pain that she was about to burst into tears, and turned around and walked towards the front field.
"You have a grudge against him?" O'Neal had forgotten to continue his rant about Christie's hard foul on him. Even an idiot could tell from Lin Tian's slap that it was full of hatred, with absolutely no trace of teammate affection.
"A blood feud." Lin Tian shrugged and quickly stood near the center line.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Perhaps Christie's vicious foul was indeed effective, or perhaps this was simply O'Neal's true free throw level.
In short, O'Neal missed both free throws.
Then Ben Wallace tightly marked Green, while Webber easily shook off Rice, quickly rushed to the basket, grabbed the rebound, and threw it towards the frontcourt.
Lin Tian, near midfield, took off and sprinted to receive the ball. At the same time, he subtly elbowed Kobe as he started, causing the guy to pause his pursuit slightly.
Then Lin Tian received the basketball on the right side, two meters from the three-point line, and without stopping, he drove into the Lakers' paint.
Seeing that he could not possibly get past Lin Tian while he was dribbling, Kobe simply gave up trying to fight Lin Tian and instead charged straight toward the basket. He successfully turned around and faced Lin Tian again just as Lin Tian came outside the three-second zone.
Faced with Kobe's quick turn, Lin Tian first dribbled the ball to the right and took a step. Then, he suddenly gathered the ball with his right hand, and the basketball came from behind his back to his left hand. At the same time, he quickly twisted and jumped to the left, turning to face the basket sideways. Finally, he took off and completed a 180-degree turn in the air before pressing the ball into the basket with one hand!
"hiss!"
At that moment, most of Staples Center unconsciously gasped.
Lin Tian's dunk was not fierce or violent, nor did it make any earth-shattering noise or exude an air of dominance.
"Elegant!" Barkley exclaimed sincerely, "Lin's play was elegant! From the breakthrough to the fake behind-the-back ball, and finally the leap, everything was so elegant."
"It was like a waltz on the court," Kenny continued. "Lin jumped up on the court, performing the most spectacular moves. He was simply an artist, an artist who painted the canvas of his heart on the court!"
"Effortless, unpredictable, and impossible to anticipate!" Barkley, an illiterate man, unusually used a few very eloquent words to describe Lin Tian's dunk.
"Look at that!" Kenny immediately sneered, "Lin's most amazing thing is that he can turn an illiterate person into a writer! That's as difficult as making a pig fly!"
On the court, Lin Tian, who had been dribbling behind Kobe's back and completely disoriented, was now pouting and shaking his head at Kobe!
After getting used to those powerful dunks that seem to split mountains and cleave rocks, like gods descending to earth, it's very refreshing to occasionally have a few of these elegant, graceful, and effortless dunks to change things up.
The thrill reached its peak when gasps and gasps echoed throughout the Staples Center.
For example, Nicholson grinned and shook his head in shock. The Stallone family sitting next to him covered their mouths, stared wide-eyed, and Stallone even swore.
"FUXX!"
As the most direct victim of the incident, Kobe was still a little confused as to why Lin Tian had suddenly changed direction and come to his other side. Lin Tian's shot just now really gave him a feeling that he could neither touch it nor hold it down. It was an extreme display of agility and skill.
With just a dribble and a behind-the-back ball maneuver, he completely erased me in the blink of an eye.
Kobe has been beaten or completely outmaneuvered many times in his life, but this time, he really didn't react in time and never expected Lin Tian to get past him so easily.
How did he do it? How did he come up with it?
Did he rehearse it or did he just come up with the move on its own?
Wow, I really want to learn that! I want to try it too!
Lin Tian noticed the shock, disbelief, and eagerness on Kobe's face, and immediately smiled, saying, "Want to learn? I'll teach you!"
Ten seconds later, the basketball was back in O'Neal's hands.
O'Neal was just following the same pattern. He had already figured out how to play against Ben Wallace in the last few games and easily drove past him into the paint. But this time, just as he jumped, he suddenly felt a huge force coming at him. Just as he was about to jump, he was grabbed and held!
This time, it was Weber who made the move.
"I fouled." After grabbing O'Neal, Webber wanted to be the only one standing, so he raised his hand to indicate that he had fouled and was ready to shoot free throws!
O'Neal's arms were now aching from being squeezed so tightly, and he glared at Webber with resentment.
It's no wonder you feel terrible when someone completely thwarts two shots that you could have easily spiked.
Off the court, watching O'Neal walk to the free-throw line once again, Jackson's eyes involuntarily narrowed.
The Pacers' first two possessions gave him a very bad feeling.
That disgusting yet familiar feeling.
When I was coaching Rodman in Chicago, there was a crazy old man who did something similar to Rodman.
After the match, that disgusting old man was still smugly talking about some kind of "insect-cutting tactic".
Bird tonight reminded Jackson of those awful nights. (End of Chapter)