legendary point guard

[This is yesterday's second update. There must be a second update today. It is just to make up for yesterday's third update. She had a cold yesterday, so she was sent to the hospital. She stayed up for a while and now she has a bad cold. Fortunately, her dad

The problem is not serious. Two stents have been placed in my heart. I just need to rest. I happen to be waiting at the hospital to get an intravenous drip myself. I hope the cold will be cured soon.]

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Mike Bibby saw Artest asking for the ball and immediately passed the ball over.

He believed that Artest could easily defeat Linsen's defense. After all, the two sides were completely different in terms of size and height.

The moment Artest caught the ball, Lin Sen leaned directly forward, his chest completely pressed against Artest's back, and his arms slightly opened.

"Rookie, your defense is very active." As he said this, Artest, who was holding the ball behind his back, raised the ball in front of his chest with both hands and hit Lin Sen with his back at the same time.

Bang!

The strong and strong back made Lin Sen couldn't help but take a small step back, but Lin Sen quickly moved his steps and pressed forward again.

"You are very tenacious, but you chose the wrong target." Artest snorted and tried to hit again.

At this time, Lin Sen's right hand came out from the right side of Artest's body. Although he could not steal the ball directly, Artest had to put the ball on his waist.

At the same time, Artest collided again, and Lin Sen took a small step back again.

Artest took the opportunity to turn around and dribble, and pushed directly inside with his left hand through Lin Sen.

Although Lin Sen quickly defended, he was still a little slow and could only follow the left side of Artest's body.

But Artest's left arm stood between him and Artest like an insurmountable peak, and power continued to radiate from Artest's arm.

If he hadn't been fast enough, Lin Sen would have completely lost control of Artest, but even so, Lin Sen was at a defensive disadvantage under Artest's brute strength.

The word crushing may be more appropriate, but fortunately Eddie Griffin's defense was fast enough, and Artest's layup finally slipped out of the frame.

Seeing the ball hitting the basket, Lin Sen took a step sideways and jumped up to win the ball.

Artest threw his arm with some annoyance. He originally expected that the ball would definitely be scored, but now he missed the shot.

Lin Sen, on the other hand, has a more comprehensive understanding of Artest's power. Even if the ball is scored by Artest, Lin Sen will not feel anything.

The defense this time was more to test the strength of Artest. Facts have proved that the strength gap between him and Artest is too obvious.

Lin Sen's mind was racing. In addition to stimulating Artest on the offensive end, he also wanted to attack on the defensive end.

While dribbling and thinking, an idea came into Lin Sen's mind as he watched Artest return to defense.

When Lin Sen dribbled the ball past the midline, Artest was right in front of him.

Although he successfully got rid of Artest in the last attack, Linsen knew how difficult Artest's defense was.

Strike first and seize the first-hand advantage!

When Artest was still two meters away, Artest began to press towards Lin Sen.

At this moment, Lin Sen made the first move.

Hit the ball and it changes direction.

Artest was shocked and immediately slid to the left. Seeing Artest's response, Lin Sen swatted the ball with his right hand and the ball came to his left hand. At the same time, he pulled his whole body to the left and met Artest again.

Tester formed a dislocation.

Facing Lin Sen's two consecutive changes of direction, Artest moved his steps again, but Lin Sen's third change of direction followed immediately.

Snapped!

The ball hit the ground in front of Lin Sen and bounced back to Lin Sen's right side. While meeting the ball with his right hand, Lin Sen stepped out with his left foot.

When Artest was about to move again, Lin Sen bent over and accelerated, throwing off his defense.

"Your defense is great!" Linsen didn't forget to say something to irritate Artest when he was getting rid of him.

Breaking into the three-point line, Lin Sen made an emergency stop when he was still two steps away from the reasonable collision zone and threw the ball with his right hand.

The ball flew high past Brad Miller, who was covering the defense, and fell steadily into the basket.

"WOOD! WOOD! WOOD!"

The center of the target soon gathered into a uniform shout.

Lin Sen quickly returned to defense. Passing by Artest, Lin Sen smiled at Artest.

In Artest's eyes, Linsen's smile was undoubtedly the biggest provocation and ridicule.

"Mike!" Artest's cold voice penetrated Bibi's ears.

Mike Bibby nodded: "No problem."

As soon as Artest arrived in the frontcourt, Lin Sen followed him.

"You are indeed pretty good, but that's all."

Lin Sen smiled: "Yes, that's all, but I've scored a goal now, haven't I? You haven't scored a goal."

"Hmph! You will know how bad your choice is, and tonight will become your nightmare." As Artest said, his back hit Lin Sen, who was immediately knocked back half a step.

Timberwolves fans in front of the live TV couldn't help but worry about Linsen's small body, and many even began to criticize Devin Casey for how he could let Linsen's small body defend a beast like Artest.

Bibby once again passed the ball to Artest. The moment Artest caught the ball, he hit Lin Sen behind him again.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound in my chest, and I almost couldn't hold my breath.

Lin Sen endured the pain and pressed Artest's back tenaciously, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Your strength is nothing more than that. I was just joking with you earlier?"

"Arrogant rookie, you will pay the price for your big words!"

Artest snorted coldly and started dribbling with his right hand, his back and Lin Sen's chest separated by about ten centimeters.

He slapped the ball fiercely and hit his back with force at the same time. He wanted to use his actions to tell the rookie behind him how stupid it was to provoke him.

Bang!

A louder noise than the previous time came from the place where Lin Sen and Artest collided. The muffled sound made Jaric, who was not far away, couldn't help but worry about Lin Sen.

However, unexpectedly, this time Lin Sen was like a rock and was almost not knocked back, which surprised Artest.

"MD, you are so powerful." Lin Sen cursed, but still pretended to be relaxed.

"You are so powerful. I told you before that it was just a joke."

Artest did not speak but bumped into Lin Sen again. Although Lin Sen made full preparations, he was hit by Artest's brute force and couldn't help but take half a step back.

However, Lin Sen's tenacity allowed him to quickly withstand Artest and said, "Keep working hard."

Lin Sen's eyes flashed with a cunning look, and his weight shifted from the balls of his feet to the heels, waiting for Artest to arrive again.

If it were someone else, Lin Sen's stimulation might not be effective, but this person was Artest, and Lin Sen, a rookie, was completely detonated by his repeated provocations.

With a low curse, Artest bumped into Lin Sen behind him again, with greater force than before.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Lin Sen shifted his weight on his heels and was knocked away.

beep!

The referee's whistle sounded immediately.

Lin Sen made a beautiful glide in the air, struggled in the air, and then fell directly to the floor. He slid on the floor for more than a meter before stopping.

Artest also stumbled and released the ball because he suddenly had no outlet for his strength.

"Offensive foul on Kings 93!"

The referee pointed at Artest and made a gesture of offensive foul. Lin Sen looked at the referee aggrievedly on the floor.

A smile flashed across his lips as he watched the referee's gesture. This was the result he expected.

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